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Hanging from her restraints Annabelle gasped between tears as the pain was undescribable, bracing upon hearing the whooshing of the next blow. This time it started on her opposite shoulder, while the next was more vertical across her middle back. After a dozen strikes angry red whelps were quick to develop after each impact, each five times the width of the whip's tip, her throat severely irritated from her continuous screeches and screaming. Anthony continued a dozen more times across her ass cheeks and thighs, Annabelle only vaguely aware of his soft laughter until it began growing louder as he walked over to her, pulling the blindfold free revealing her bloodshot tear-filled eyes. Which widened upon spotting the whip Anthony dragged along the ground behind him, girlfriend as he moved to stand in front of her. Grimacing, Annabelle begun struggling against her restraints realizing that it was not yet finished. Cracking the whip at his sides, Anthony torment Annabelle for a moment, several times whipping it so that it snapped just centimeters in front of Annabelle's face, causing her to jerk back against her restraints. To her disbelief she spotted that the front of Anthony's pants was fully tented from his erection, Erica even believed it seemed larger than it normally was, neither able to understand how this could excite him. Not that Annabelle had time to give it much thought, for Anthony having grown tired of playing around, flicked the whip so that it snap down across her left breasts, before quickly doing the same to her right, making sure both times her nipples had been inline with the cracker. He quickly moved on to her stomach, angling the whip so that it would crack down across portions of Annabelle's pussy, earning a bloodcurdling screaming that finally ended when she blacked out. Though a bit disappointed that it had not lasted longer, Anthony dropped the whip down next to his bag, more than satisfied knowing that this was only just the start of tonight's fun. "Let's get a beer," he told his wife laying his arms over her shoulders, leading her back inside, but the moment they entered Anthony violently shoved Erica forward. Who slammed into the dining table before being Ex GF forced to bend over it, as Anthony went about repeatedly slapping her ass saying, "never get between my desires and that bitch again. She is mine to do with as I wish," Anthony growled before walking over spanking grabbing two beers, handing one to Erica as he quickly finished his off. Anthony retrieved four water bottles from the fridge placing them next to the stone slab once back outside, moving back to where Annabelle's limp body hung, struggling a bit as he tried to free her restraints from the chain. Anthony wrapped an arm around Annabelle just before she dropped loose, lifting her into his arms carrying her over to the rock slab, placing her upon the cold smooth surface. Shackles had been precisely drilled and secured to the corners, which Anthony locked into place upon Annabelle's wrists and ankles. He retrieved two more velcro bands from his bag wrapping them around Annabelle's thighs just above interracial her knees, thin cotton ropes had been attached to the bands, the ends of which Anthony had fed through rings drilled to the stone's sides spreading Annabelle's legs as wide as the black pussy shackles would allow. Stepping back Anthony smiled as Annabelle nearly perfectly resembled his twisted fantasy, of a helpless virgin being sacrifice to a beastly demon upon a large stone slab. Nearly because in his fantasy a consuming fire covered the girl, who could feel the flame's severity without it touching or marring her flesh with burns. A cruel smile spread across his face as he reached over uncapping one of the water bottles, before pouring it right over the unconscious girl's chest who instantly came around screeching in agony as she felt as if she was on fire. Anthony poured the next bottle over Annabelle's pelvis and thighs laughing cruelly, amused at watching her struggle against the unyielding shackles. Annabelle's body violently shivered as he went about covering nearly every inch of her with the remaining bottles, before going about unbuttoning his dress-shirt letting it fall to the ground, before kicking off his shoes finishing with his dress pants and boxes. He moved to stand at Annabelle's feet where he retrieved a small tube from his pant's pocket, which puzzled Erica who had been silently watching in horror at the ordeal Annabelle was enduring. As Anthony opened the cap, Erica saw that a condom had been forced inside. As he removed it, she noticed a red powder falling from it to the ground. Anthony worked the seasoned condom over his throbbing cock, before carefully climbing up on the stone moving over top of Annabelle, who was too focused on the agonizing burning sensation that the breeze caused her. Until Anthony's excited face suddenly loomed over top of her, more aroused than he had ever been before in his life, he knew that he was not going to be able to hold out for very long. Grasping the base of his cock Anthony moved his head into position between Annabelle's folds, using his weight to force his aching cock straight through her hymen before his pelvis slapped loudly against hers. Annabelle first grimaced from the tearing pain of her hymen, before her eyes suddenly bulged as a burning sensation unlike anything she had experienced before, lit her vaginal wall up causing a bloodcurdling scream to nearly deafened Anthony. He held perfectly still for several minutes wanting as much of the paprika to absorb inside her cunt, before pulling out until only his head remained. Annabelle thrashed about under him, crying hard as she desperately wished for an end to her anguish. As Anthony had predicted he only managed three strong thrusts before he suddenly stiffen upon Annabelle, nearly busting through the condom as he erupted. Momentarily blinded by the intensity of his release, groaned in sheer pleasure before collapsing upon Annabelle's frigid body. “Flood me! Flood your little sister with all that jizz! “Hold on,” she replied with annoyance evident in her voice. "Fuuuuuck" I yelled as pain and a pleasure of fullness washed over me. Yes, I was Ex GF leading one of the assault teams. At the next break Charlotte told me that she was looking at the artists when she heard me moan and saw quite a few eyes go wide-open. Chloe managed a strangled. He thanked Kim Li after she spanking told Luke Diann would be ready. I looked between them at their master, “If that’s alright with you.” I kept kissing and nibbling her neck and hiked up the front of her interracial dress at the same time. My little sister? Finally girlfriend he relaxed, and I watched as his huge cock began to shrivel up. black pussy It made Mindy ache.