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    He quickly wrapped two around each of her ankles and the men pulled her upside down into the air. —
Tony was standing over her when she finally came to. The bee venom spread quickly and everything from the nipple to the base was burning, hot coals inside her own body. She had to stay completely immobile not to rip off a nipple or part of her pussy. Lauren had let her shower and eat, she’d slept the entire time they were gone. She’s built for pain.” It went on and on, Lauren feeling sick, Ruiz feeling her cunt swell and nipples stiffen. “Straight into your nipples.” Ruiz froze, she’d never done anything like this before. Lauren stared at him. Peter pulled up and parked his car against the far wall.