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She loosen up and I let my hand have free rein all over her back and plump ass. she stated to realize when she perceived the little girl she had 'met' yesterday as she 'rode' the horsie in the back of the truck. " Claudia cried as I lifted the chain up, forcing her to get up off her knees causing her to stand up almost straight for the little moppets delight and perusal. Bethany here wants to play with you and you better play with her nice! "This ain't some damn no count bridge game or ladies social tea, BITCH! A look of fear crossed her face, but then resignation showed as I continued to confidently probed her mouth with my tongue. As the metal leash attached to the ring in her labia pulled her forward.
So as to not appear anxious I waited with my stogie gripped firmly in my gleaming teeth. Now she looked up and appeared to be soo scared seated there. "Bethany I need some shots of the piggie walking around nicely on her leash. " Bethany inquired with those innocent sparkling eyes enjoying every minute of her control over the naked woman.
Trying no doubt to give a good impression of her self. Grabbing her hair in my right hand, I twisted her face to a position below mine. Slowly she got to knees, removed her dress, bra, and then after a frown from me, the little lace panties she had on. But soon, standing there in the wide open field she began to crouch over and close up her legs to 'hide' her treasurers. That is, till I got out of the cab and came around the front of the hood into plain sight. " I remarked as I lit up another of my cigars and seated myself, comfortably on the truck's warm hood noting her meager progress across the field. Nothing gets um in the proper frame of mind quicker than when their is mud caking their precious hair! She managed to sit up, and in the process, she further coated her ass now red ass with mud! A hand grabbed her floundering left wrist, cuffs it and joined it to a collar locked around her slender neck. Her aching head made it painful to try to look down, to see what he was doing, but she had to try!
As she exited the vehicle she tried to straighten the wrinkles of her dress. It all ways pays to invade, their personal space, right away and get rid of the small stuff first thing! I policed up the other one and flung um in the trunk and slammed it shut. Stand up and don't try any of that shy virgin shit with me." She rose unsteadily to her feet and stood there shaking with fear and forcing her hands to stay crossed over her soft round belly. As I approached the vast open field, with her nude body, I could easily see she had tried to 'run' away ... As I drove up she saw the red truck and felt she was saved! That little, stick out, pouting of the lip, yea, she had it down pat! I just nudged her deeper into the mud and this time I made sure to get her hair deep into the sticky red muck! Stepping back from the mess I and let her uncoil from her enforced position and 'rest up' for a moment. Like her normal routine she lay there while her mind remembered where she was and what had caused this. Further examination showed someone had writing something in black ink on the inner surfaces of the opposite lip!!! Maybe when she had a little nap, and awoke from this weird dream, she would be back home all safe and warm in her own warm bed, with her nice safe boring husband. Her hands sought to support her aching head, and cover her eyes, from the laser like rays of the sun. Then he reached down with something metalic in his hand and sought something else inside her stinging labia.
"Now stay here and wait for me." I demanded over my shoulder as I got in her car and drove off, leaving her there in the open field, alone, naked and chained...... When I felt I had it all down, I gave her a few uppers to assure she could not sleep. She found only a length of chain, leading to a padlock that was holding the chain tightly around her throat.
Whores, like you, don't get to wear things like this! Quickly I lowered it and before she knew what was happening, and attached the other cuff to her left ankle.... I did not really wanna but you could see that, rested up, she was returning to the 'assertive bitch crap' mode. After having her sign model release for the video and a number of the stills, I began interviewing the drunken woman. Carefully I assured that I had all these things, were recorded in the documentary I was preparing.