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The Village 1: The Capture

Date: 8/27/2015, Categories: BDSM, First Time, Masturbation, Author: catherine-belmont, Rating: 76, Source: xHamster

an hour, the stranger’s hand moved around her waist until it reached the front of her dress. Fingers moved to unbutton the last remaining buttons, opening it to below her waist. Bella tried to squirm away from the m*****ing fingers. “We have a long ride and I thought some amusement would break the monotony. Now hold still or I will stop and give you another lesson in obedience.” Bella allowed him to continue, her bound hands behind her head preventing anything but token resistance. She felt his hands, rough textured flesh moving over her smooth stomach. She sucked in her breath as they moved. She shuddered as she felt them move higher. She knew that he would be touching her breasts. It did not take long. The thick fingers grasped her naked flesh, pushing the top of her dress aside, exposing her breasts to him and all that rode near him. “Nice tits on that one, want to trade for this one tonight,” he screamed at the stranger. The man riding next to him pointed at a girl thrown over his saddle, her head hanging down to the ground, his hands moving over her bottom, pulling up her dress, revealing her naked flesh. Bella could see red welts on the girls bottom, sure that this man also taught obedience with a flogger. By the looks of the marks, it took quite a while before the girl gave up whatever the man required of her. “I still have more training to do with this little flower. Maybe after we get home when I have taken the fight out of her,” he said, urging his horse to move ... faster, separating them from the pack. “You have nice little nips.” Bella felt his fingers plucking at her nipples, making them hard. The cool air blew on them as they rode, his fingers plucking and pinching them, moving from one side, then back to the other. He did this for over an hour before his hands moved down over her stomach until it reached her sex mound. “No, don’t touch me there,” determination in her voice, forgetting the flogging she had received, bent on stopping him for using her body as his plaything. His hand grabbed her by her sex mound, the giant fingers gripping tightly into her spread flesh, the rough skin pushing against her tender flesh, one finger pushing between the pouty lips of her genitals. “Tonight, you will face the flogger again. Depending on how cooperative you are now, will decide how many strokes and where you will receive them. If you do not behave, the flogger will find its way between your legs and strike you here,” his fingers gripping her sex mound tightly. “Will you cooperate, little flower?” Bella could only shake her head yes, afraid of the flogger and even more afraid of the evil in this man. He had no compulsion in beating her intimate body parts. She could not believe that such evil men existed in this world. Men that would inflict such pain on a woman. Men that would sexually assault a woman like he did with her mouth last night. She felt the fingers of his hands begin to play with her open sex mound. She could do nothing except ...