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I have always been an excellent student, and once did not give to write off at home. It was probably not very good, but these were my principles. Once I didn’t allow one girl to write off. She was something like, main among popular girls. On the way home. Walking past the garages, I stumbled upon it and another 4 of her friends. They took me to the garages. And there began the execution. She stripped me to the goal, gagged me with my panties. Then they began to flog straps, put a rope around my neck, like habits. After one of them put a stick in my pussy and ass, it was terribly painful. I cried and screamed through the gag. She began to write on me, and then they forced me to make them kuni. Then the main stone came up and whispered in my ear.

- Now you belong to us, and do what we want.

They pushed me into a puddle and left, I suffered their orders and harassment for a whole year, and then one day after school, one of these bitches said to lick her dirty shoe, I spat at her.

- You wish it.

I did not share, and here again I was waylaid at the garages. They took me to the park to the ravine, there were bushes and trees, so there was nothing to be seen. They undressed me again and made a gag, taping my mouth with Scotch. Then they tied me to a tree and began to beat me with straps, and with a television wire lying nearby. They tied me off, and each one fucked me with a stick in turns, in all holes, I screamed and screamed, it was unbearable pain, then they tied one of my hands to a tree, and continued to beat again.

When they played enough, they left, saying that I should untie myself.

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