With my back against the workbench once again I could now see the guy who had raped me. Indian porn I heard an electrical engine start up and with a happy cheer the guy closest to me pulled out his meat hook and stepped up to my head. I looked back up and corrected the fit of my dress a bit so I displayed just a little more cleavage and then I leaned back, taking a sip of my drink. I was furious and that feeling covered to fear in my mind quite well. I just stared at the nearest guy in terror as he moved the pruner closer to my chest and slowly opened its jaws. Something was not right. It was no ordinary drill, the tip of it was wide and had saw-like edges. “Hey bring me the pruner will ya?” He asked loudly as he leaned down and liked my nipple and giving it a hard bite. Perhaps that would have allowed me to see another day. I spend the next few hours circulating between the bar and the dance floor where I had the chance to get a bit closer to a few more guys. In his hand he had a meat hook and his eyes were still on my breasts.
