Body Decorations: tattoos
Smokes/Drinks: only pvt
Interested In: Women, Men
Body Type: curve
She hadn't heard them, but they couldn't be far away. They held her down, stopping her from moving and pulling away from her tormentors. Amanda could feel the eyes on her and she fought them, throwing herself at their feet. She could feel their breath on her neck. "Kiss Me." They ordered her. She fought to be free of their hold on her but her bonds kept her in place. She felt one of the tormentors pull her towards him. She screamed but he was quick to put a clamp on her bottom, taking away her ability to scream. He clamped a foot on each of her ankles and spread her legs. He stepped back and watched her. His hand on her arm began to get hard. He was deeply ashamed of what he had done. He knew he had whimpered in pain and distress and he still felt those feelings even after leaving that chamber. He knew he needed to be punished. And he was determined to make it happen.
The noise of the metal wheel making a clinking noise on the table beneath them grew steadily louder. They were beginning to think he had set it to take some of her punishment. She started to sob again, but he had stopped. Her head fell back on the other end of the table. He helped her put her shopping bags away and the two of them got dressed and left. He hurriedly looked after her, putting away her dress and covering her wound. She lay quietly, listening to the birds and the wind. Eventually she began to come to, but he stopped her. She had tears in her eyes. "You won't be needing these any more." He told her, pulling her gently down the table. The table was cold, hard and the ends of her scarves pointing towards the table. She sighed and her head ached, both from the cold and from the knowledge that someone was going to be angry if she cried. He caressed her cheek gently with his hand, his nails lightly digging into her arm. He lightly kneaded her cheek, telling her to stay that way.
He moved away from her and slowly drew her to the edge of the table, his knees bending slightly. He reached out and touched her down in the same way. The chill from the cold had made her uninvitable. His firm hands wrapped around her waist and he drew her to her feet. He led her to the edge of the table, sitting her in a prone position, legs crossed on the back of the table. He sat down across from her, holding her thighs out to her sides. "What do you think you deserve?" he asked her softly. His tone made her tremble, but this only lasted for a moment. "What do you think you deserve?" she managed to voice softly, barely louder than a whisper. "Please, Sir. Please punish me. I know I deserve it." his hands brushed over her ample thighs, his fingers quickening their descent down her back. "Stand up straight."he commanded. Leaning forward, she spread her legs apart and he slid his hands through her wetness, down her flat stomach and onto her shaved pubic area. He pushed her blouse to the floor, stopping her skirt in her legs..
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The girls kneel to kiss each other for a while as the camera follows her up to a cottage where they can show their LESBIAN side!
Then we see her hanging out in a tiny bikini that showed too much face, I have cut the face bit.