It hurt. “Listen here you little slut.” Bob began to explain, his voice low and gruff with a little anger, “No one made you run on that trail. Indian xxx I swear!” Sarah attempted to plead with the men, as she spun helpless in the net for the men to feast upon with their eyes, her legging covered ass sticking up. “You mean, you’d rather I tit fuck you.”
“Yes…please stop pinching my poor nipples…and tit fuck me instead…” Sarah burned with humiliation. She knew that the men had taken photos and videos of her before, but she felt as if the men were doing it now to further humiliate her. “Oh fuck! I was just following a trail… “What the fuck!” Sarah shouted as she triggered the trap. Someone please… She was feeling focused and determined to push her limits. “Gotcha bitch!” John exclaimed as he threw the lasso. She wanted to be the fastest.
