Sweetp4u
Mischief Maker
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- Aug 22, 2001
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Amanda
She pulled the dildo out of him with a loud popping sound. She placed it on the bed and released his cock from her grasp.
"You dont need a doctor, the bleeding with stop. Nothing inside is damanged Kevin. There is a little tear on the outside. It will heal." She was weary and tired now. She moved off of the bed and slowly arranged the chains to let his legs close. She refastened the keeper keys so he couldnt move much. But enough now he could lay on his side if he chose to.
She let a few links for his arms free too. He couldnt do much anyways. He was in alot of pain. She walked over and put the dildo into the pail. She would take it and wash it later.
"How does it feel Kevin? How enjoyable is rape?" This said she walked up the stairs, swinging the pail.
Tonight at dinner time she would start working on getting herself pregnant again. She was at her most fertile time for the next four days, and she wanted a baby to replace the one she lost.
Why she wanted his baby, she didnt know. She didnt want any part of him. But raping him for her own pleasure was sweet revenge.
She halted at the top of the basement stairs and opened the door. She could hear him sobbing, though he tried to be silent. She felt nothing for him, no pity.. Nothing. She been there, she recalled it all clearly in her mind. Pay backs sucked.
She closed the door and let him be alone.
She washed the dildo and dried it. Got herself dressed and drove to the mail box in town. She dropped the ransome note in and drove back to the farm house. By the time she got back it was too late for lunch, so she would make him wait until dinner time.
She could still hear him downstairs, the chains rattling now and then. She stayed away, she would take her sweet time. And once he thought he would have peace, she would take out more revenge.
She pulled the dildo out of him with a loud popping sound. She placed it on the bed and released his cock from her grasp.
"You dont need a doctor, the bleeding with stop. Nothing inside is damanged Kevin. There is a little tear on the outside. It will heal." She was weary and tired now. She moved off of the bed and slowly arranged the chains to let his legs close. She refastened the keeper keys so he couldnt move much. But enough now he could lay on his side if he chose to.
She let a few links for his arms free too. He couldnt do much anyways. He was in alot of pain. She walked over and put the dildo into the pail. She would take it and wash it later.
"How does it feel Kevin? How enjoyable is rape?" This said she walked up the stairs, swinging the pail.
Tonight at dinner time she would start working on getting herself pregnant again. She was at her most fertile time for the next four days, and she wanted a baby to replace the one she lost.
Why she wanted his baby, she didnt know. She didnt want any part of him. But raping him for her own pleasure was sweet revenge.
She halted at the top of the basement stairs and opened the door. She could hear him sobbing, though he tried to be silent. She felt nothing for him, no pity.. Nothing. She been there, she recalled it all clearly in her mind. Pay backs sucked.
She closed the door and let him be alone.
She washed the dildo and dried it. Got herself dressed and drove to the mail box in town. She dropped the ransome note in and drove back to the farm house. By the time she got back it was too late for lunch, so she would make him wait until dinner time.
She could still hear him downstairs, the chains rattling now and then. She stayed away, she would take her sweet time. And once he thought he would have peace, she would take out more revenge.