At the beginning of the story, I want to tell I just had celebrated my 18th birthday. I grew up in a little sleepy village not far from the coast. Rea...ly, nothing was going on here. Therefore, I never had the chance to make some experiences with girls I must admit. After I left school, I finally succeeded in finding the chance for an education. This would take place in a well-known company in a big city. A big city! My parents helped me to find a little flat there. Full of expectations I. I started walking by the sea and saw that he was following me.After some minutes, I took off the t-shirt and enjoyed having my tits exposed, getting even more excited, as I knew I was going to be fucked soon.A few meters ahead there was a secluded area; so I went directly into the sand dunes there. I spread again my towel and waited there for this man who was going to eat me and fuck me.As soon as he approached me, without a single word between us, we started kissing and fondling our warm and. I moved my legs apart so he could enter me from behind; as it always did, his big cock stretched me open and he started to fuck me, slowly at first then faster, always varying the speed as was his usual method of thinking he was pleasing me but as usual, he failed. Knowing that he could keep this pounding up for some time, I resigned myself to yet another disappointing fuck session. But deep in my mind, the movement stirred me to remember what Renaud had done to me only a few short hours ago. I. His face, which was gagged but otherwise unmasked, grimaced in a blend of ecstasy, pain, and terror; the guard who stood behind him on the pole on her own little platform, smiled wickedly with equal satisfaction as she slowly rotated a handle behind his neck; a humiliating castration was the least of his worries, he was to be garrotted.The male would hear two eruptions of applause from the eager horde of female onlookers, but was unlikely to hear the third delirious crescendo.Overcome by the.