“Try to get some sleep Christine. I’m not used to guys coming over to me.” This girl wasn’t the definition of beautiful, but she was beautiful in her own way. Indian porn and began walking up the basement steps. “you’re making this harder on yourself than you need to.” Then I drilled my dick into her ass making her scream out again. “No!”
“Yes. I’ll do whatever you want!”
“You are doing what I want. “Gonna be hard going through the airport with those things, huh?” She cried as she struggled against the hand shackles. But it will be just as fun.” I said as I placed band-aids over her nipples then walked back to the basement stairs. Could be hours, days, weeks, months. It was time to scope out the bars and find my next victim. None of my other captives have had this kind of effect on me. “The clamps I will take off, the nails? “No. This was going to be so much fun. I didn’t have to, but I locked the basement door and left the cabin to go back to my real house. Was it the nails? Parking my car, I hurried to her side of the car and carefully picked her up, carrying her up the stairs of my porch. Have sex?” I clipped the clamp on and she hissed
