His wife has no fucking idea. What I’ve been thinking since he put me in the car. Indian xxx Feet and so-sore wrists. “It is Little One … Shove. Red gave a twitch and then bucked before yelling out allowing her knees to give way so that she hung by her wrists. There was no safe-word, no begging to be done, no mercy to be given … not at this stage. No shame. Slowly. Without words I watched as my Little Girl’s breasts were fondled, then gripped and twisted … and the hung girl cried out. Her on his cock, me on his balls. Hit me. On my cross. It’s so fucking obvious. How was my slut … how was her heart … her blood flow … was she dying already? His wife has no fucking idea. My big bro. Returning to my toolbox I retrieved the claw hammer with which the nails had been inserted … I knew that I had avoided the flexor tendons and any
