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Chace McCartson - Part VII
Date: 1/5/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Extreme, Hardcore, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Stockholm Syndrome, Torture, Young, Author: A2O, Rating: 88.5, Source: sexstories.com
took her time and I encouraged her. "C'mon, spare yourself from another beating..." "I u-understand, Master." Candy said trying to not fall in another desperate cry, trying to keep composure. I loved that. She never ceased to look me in the eyes, never. It was anger, and a good dose of fear, what I saw there and I was glad. It would be entertaining, for sure. She was a completely different game to play. I took a deep breath, rejoicing on the view. I spend a good time looking at her, at her absolutely gorgeous slender body, skinny but round and full in every single interesting spot. Her breasts and her wide hips pronounced from her figure, like she was hand-made by an artist. And she had that thigh gap, that space between her thighs where her beautiful pussy stood out, I loved that. Holy fuck, I would have so much fun with this girl... "Candy, I want you to bend your knees and spread your legs." Shivering. It was a non word conversation. Our eyes fixed in each other. It was easy to see that she was pondering: That beautiful creature had two paths, one ended in shame and abuse. The other ended in pain and abuse. I looked eagerly at her and I saw when it clicked, when she undid her crying face and, with her trembling lips and afraid, expectant eyes, she complied. Her perfect, toned and skinny legs opened up by itself. The girl trembled so much that it was absolutely marvelous to watch. "Good girl" I said while crawling into position, over her and between her legs. By that ...