I noticed her not so long ago, because I had not seen their family for the last three years, when Dasha was still too shallow.
And I drew attention to it so. In honor of the day of knowledge, he decided to reduce his second-grader son to a local recreation center for a concert and a cinema. We have a small town, so there is not so much entertainment in it. Plus, my classmate boasted in social networks that my daughter was an excellent dancer and supported this statement with photos from dance classes. I singled out her daughter right away: pretty face, long light blond hair, a bit of freckles and not too thin, tall for her age, a figure with a round, slightly too big, buttock and small, but sticking through tight-fitting clothes. That is, the figure is clearly in mom, but the face is more in dad, sometimes it happens. Mama is a brown-eyed slender and tall brunette, and Dad is tightly knit, of medium height, gray-eyed brown-haired.
And how she danced! Selflessly, gracefully, gracefully, like a butterfly fluttering! Plus this is her tight dance costume. So during the concert I managed to run to the toilet a couple of times and pull my “boyfriend” around.
In short, I decided to act. Tracking down the route and schedule of her movements was not particularly difficult, especially since I knew the address of her residence. For two months I thoroughly studied her schedule. She practiced three times a week: two days on weekdays until 4 and on Saturday until 6 in the evening. It was on Saturday that I decided to act. The road from the House of Culture to her house took 7–8 minutes, she returned with her twin friends from the neighboring house, and dispersed near her entrance. So the ambush site was not chosen by chance. Everything was ready: a gag for the mouth, a bag on the head, handcuffs from the sex shop for arms and legs, a ski mask on the face. The car was around the corner, and the rented apartment was waiting for its long-awaited guests in 2 blocks.
The end of October was in the courtyard, and the street lighting in the area was so purely symbolic, and with my help (and a fragment of brick) almost disappeared. Snow, too, has not yet fallen, so that only the ghostly silhouettes of rare passersby were guessed. The windows of her apartment went out to the garages behind the house, and not to the facade. So no force majeure was expected, everything should go according to plan.
And here comes the climax: I see the silhouettes of three friends. Two are small, with short black braids in identical jackets and hats, only one is white, the other is pink. And with them another girl, almost a head taller, in a beige jacket to the waist, the same beige hat with a pompon, tail to the waist and pants fitting her sporty legs and a rounded ass. They all had bags with changeable clothes in their hands. Well, this is also not an excess inventory for me.
Lord, how long they can not disperse, all do not talk!
So, everything, twins cute smacking with our Dasha and run home. Our future victim looks after them and heads for the entrance. I'm ready. I settle down at the entrance so as to be covered by the opened door. Heart pounding in a frenzied rhythm, the whole back is wet with sweat, the penis is standing like it never was, no matter how your pants are torn! She begins to open the old creaking door, when suddenly in the apartment on the first floor some kind of mongrel starts barking! Damn, I almost managed it, as if the whole plan was not covered with a copper basin! But, apparently, this is already a familiar affair, and Dashulya, as if nothing had happened, continues to move, not paying attention to the annoying barking.
Well, it's time to act. The door has already closed enough, I take two big, but soft steps and with a deft movement I cover her face with my large palm from behind my back. With the second hand, I put a bag over her head, pushing a part of it into her mouth as a gag. I drag my mouth with a rope and tie it on the back of my head. I quickly handcuff my hands on my back, then throw it on my shoulder and handcuff my ankles. All this takes no more than ten seconds, so two years of service in special forces were not in vain. Strange, but she does not resist at all, apparently fainted. Well, it's even easier. The dog continues to flood more than ever. I think that this is even better, our fuss is less audible. I put the fleeing boots in her own bag and go out with a girl thrown over her shoulder from the entrance. With my height of 192cm and weighing under 100kg, it is not difficult. There are no souls outside. I quickly go around the corner to my car, open the back door and put the lifeless body in the back seat on its side so that the girl does not suffocate.
The way, as I said, we had a short one, to the same inconspicuous "Stalin" in a couple of blocks with a removable apartment on the first floor. On the way, I found her mobile phone, broke it apart and threw it into an urn.
Standing by the car at the right entrance, looking around. It takes a set of obviously drunk types, go by. The girl lies motionless. I decide to remove the bag from her face, first wearing a ski mask on her own. Lord, she is even nicer near! Snub nose, fluffy cilia, ruddy freckled cheeks, puffy lips around the mouth ajar. Her breathing is even, my dick is a stake. I take her bag with a shift, take out her T-shirt and white panties HB. I put them on my face, inhale the sweet aroma of girlish discharge, ironing my pants. No, it's too early to finish, the sweetest is yet to come.
I gag her and take her out of the car, gently carry her to the place of abuse. I open the door to the apartment, and then she begins to recover and sluggishly jerk her legs. During. I close the door and put Dasha on the couch face up. She starts to kick, her eyes in horror. Well, there is why to be horrified: a tall bogey with a mask on his face, knee-length pants and cowards, with a sticky 20 cm stick sticking out from the tip.
Still, my patience, too, there is a limit, it's time to start more active actions.
I undress naked, I leave the mask naturally. She is paralyzed from fear, lies and snores loudly, tries to squeal, but the gag in her mouth is reliable.
- Listen here, petty blyudyushka, very carefully and do not try to contradict if you want to leave here alive and relatively healthy. Do you understand?
Nods his head.
- Now I will remove the handcuffs from your legs, do not even think about twitching, lie down and sop on. Clear?
Nods.
I remove the handcuffs, does not twitch. I swallow socks, silent. I lick my feet and fingers for a long time through the pantyhose, but she is ticklish but suffers. I drag pants, then pantyhose, panties, from her zero emotion, only quiet sobs. I get up and admire the picture: a pretty girl with a dusted face and a gag in her mouth, long straight hair scattered all over the bed, a beige short puff, below the waist long slender bare legs slightly spread apart, between the legs you see a reddish fluffy triangle. I take out a mobile phone and take a few photos from different angles. There will then be something to jerk off. It is time to jacket. I break the toy handcuffs in half, leaving the fluffy rings on the wrists, undo the jacket zipper, under it a light jacket and a bra. Quickly I tear it all off. And now the victim is completely naked, not counting the remains of handcuffs and a gag. Dasha is lying in prostration, her arms and legs are spread out, as if waiting for hugs, boobs stick up with swollen big nipples. Ah, these teenage pink puffy nipples, they are just beautiful! Just a fallen angel! A few more frames in the archive.
- Spread your thighs apart, bitch! Yes, like this. Put your hands on your knees and spread them out with all your might. Oh no, stupid cow, pick up your ass above!
Palm on the inside of the hips a couple of times.
- Now, that's better. Look, ...
Do not twitch now I will do you nice.
I get on my knees and greedily cling to the bud growing pink between my legs. erotic stories What is he sweetie, not like his ex-wife! Petals, like all fair-haired girls, are pale pink, neat little lips and a clitoris that seems to be already swollen with excitement. Penetrating the middle finger, index, nameless. And where is the virgin ?!
- Now I will untie the gag, and we will talk. Do you want to scream, strangle, okay ?!
Nods quickly, quickly. Untie it. She reads quickly and quietly to lament:
- Oh, uncle, please let me go, I'm still ma ...
Strongly lashing on her puffy cheeks. Begins quietly.
- You, petty damn, where you already lost the hymen?
Continues to sob. Lips with one hand on the tits, and the second strongly tweaked the clitoris.
- This is a boy from the older group of dancers, in the back.
- Hush mychi. Long?
- The day before yesterday. Uncle-aa, not killing-aaa eite-eeea ...
- Ok, look at your behavior. Once you are already uncorked, I won't particularly stand on ceremony. Become a cancer.
- How?
- Ass turn and lean on your knees, you stupid whore.
- Here, what you need, get a run!
My dick, though thin, but long and with a big head, entered smoothly, with a powerful squish, like a fart. Yes, it is wet notably. Either my tongue tried, or its lubrication, and, most likely, both. For a long time, this was not enough for me.
- Hooy already sucked? Just do not lie!
- Yes.
I take her hair in a fist, put it on my knees and turn my face to myself.
- Swallow, bitch!
She does not have time to open her mouth, as I begin to cum violently! Sperm abundantly gushing flies into her half-open mouth, nose, cheeks, forehead and hair, into open eyes, flows down her chin, but does not stop. I put her mouth on my dick as deeply as possible, pouring the sperm down the throat. Ufff ... Fucked up, as well!
She clears her throat for a long time, there are also emetic urges, but there is really nothing to puke. All face in semen and drool. And not only the face, neck with shoulders, too, boobs and even a little belly.
- Ok, fuck with him, never loved the whole, hemorrhoids alone with them. Fucked in the ass?
Nods negatively, horror in the eyes.
- Nothing, fix it.
- Please, not on ...
Ringing slap, roar, snot. I throw my ass over the knee to the top and begin to lash it with both palms. Oh, what is her juicy ass! Not flat, rather wide, but not too much, the buttocks were pink, and now they have become red, the wet razobannaya pizdenka looks out. In short, I have a riser again.
- You already fucked up with your whining. My mood is getting worse from your whining. Tired of living? Contact me now only "My Lord" and do not try to contradict. Clear?
- Yes. Oh yes my lord!
- You start to be corrected, petty stupid whore. Follow me.
I take a plump nipple and take it to the bathroom. To start rinsing from the traces of love. Then put it on the toilet facing the cistern, zhopka sticking out. I turn off the watering can of the hose, adjust the warm water, lubricate the anus of the girl with baby cream and insert the tip of the hose. The pressure is small, so while the process is underway, I add my lollipop to her cheek. I take out the hose, she loudly excretes the contents of the intestine. So, quite a bit of shit, apparently in the morning did not eat. I repeat the procedure two more times, at the last clean water flows out. Enough, you can already start new pirouettes!
- Well, bitch, do you want me to fuck you in the asshole?
- Yes my Lord.
- Do you want me to plant you on the most eggs in your fucking zhopen?
- Yes my Lord.
- Do you like my big cock?
- I love, sir!
- Even so? Well then I won't keep you waiting, let's go.
Looking for some in the room, laying on my back, forcing me to push my hips. I grease the palm of the hand and begin to enter your fingers one by one. Yes, the ass will be working, two fingers entered like clockwork, the third rested a little, but also entered two phalanxes. It is enough to warm up.
- Become a cancer, push the rolls!
Performs unquestioningly.
I drive my head along the gap between the buns, enter the squishing cunt slightly for additional lubrication, and then abruptly insert into the pink alluring anus. Comes in half, Dasha quietly whines. I continue the frictions, completely removing the member and abruptly introducing back, but not to the full length. Then I press and yes, the passage from the rectum to the thick one is laid, as I like! A few more jolts and I erupt even stronger than the first time!
We lay on the side, the member is still inside. Then he quietly falls and falls out. A pinkish, thick liquid flows abundantly from the open anus.
A beautiful sight!
- Well, how was your ragged ass?
- Fine, my lord!
- But you suck fucked. To teach deep suction?
- Of course, my lord.
- Okay, persuaded, I'm kind today. Eggs and ass for me to start lick.
She silently creeps up to my spread legs and starts clumsily licking her hairy scrotum. I poke her mouth in the point, without question puts my tongue in there. He got up again. I put the finally subdued and humiliated girl on the couch back, the head hangs from the edge. And starting to rape in the mouth. She gasps, starts to break out, but wherever I hold her tight! Still, I give Dasha a breath, and then I start to fuck again with full amplitude. Again a break. Bubbly saliva flows abundantly from the mouth, flowing into the nose, eyes and hair. I touch her pussy: yes she is all wet, there is a whole puddle on the sheet!
- Yes, you lustful girl!
She responds with something hoarsely gurgling, but clearly gratefully. I add to her face a new portion of sperm, but not so abundant. Enough for today. It was a good girl, it is a pity to finish, the more so submissive and pretty. No, I will not finish, it was too good.
In general, against the background of complete satisfaction, humanism broke out in me and I decided to return it to unfortunate parents. Hastily laundered in the bathroom, threw a jacket, a bag over his head and boots (left the rest of his clothes as a trophy as a souvenir), drove around the town for a long time and landed in a dark corner near the recreation center.
“You take off the bag, how is the car hidden, okay?”
- Of course, my lord!
- If you need more, I'll find you myself.
- I will look forward to, my lord!
Get in the car and drive away. After driving about two hundred meters, I look around: it still stands with a bag over my head. Obedient girl! It took only about three hours, so that the garbage is still hardly raised on the ears. Well, it was time for me to move to a new place of residence in another city.