"Get in," Hans Strecker said firmly cute as his limousine slid quietly to curb. I was in cute such pain that my angie better judgment cute was cute momentarily blinded, and without cute so much as images a peep of cute protest, I found myself alone in the back of the limo cute with the evil Strecker. He casually lit up a cuteangie foul smelling cigar, and as cuteangie if to emphasize his superiority, he blew cuteangie a stream of smoke into my face before pulling me roughly to him and bending me over his knee. "I-I want to go to my hotel cute," I stammered, fearful that he cute would cute start beating my already burning bottom. "I cute want to go to images my hotel," he mimicked cute in babyish cute voice before cuteangie pulling up images my dress and coming down hard on my bottom with cuteangie his hand, "you American's are all alike, soft and weak, for the life of cute me I cuteangie can't figure out how we lost the war." The pain from his spanking was instantaneous cute and so severe that I nearly cuteangie passed out amidst the agony, but just before cute my mind turned to blackness, my pussy was forced cute open by insistent fingers and seconds cuteangie later an incredibly huge dildo was slammed into my helpless vagina . The cuteangie melding of cute pain and pleasure drove cute me deliriously back and forth between angie agony to ecstasy, until my pussy convulsed in a series of cuteangie the most crushing orgasms I had ever experienced. Tears ran down my cheeks as the limo sped through the back cute streets of Warsaw until we pulled into cuteangie a private drive that led to Hans Strecker angie's mansion.
With my whole body now covered in a thin layer of sweat, Strecker picked up a cute burning candle, and angie with no remorse at all, turned the taper cuteangie on its side and cute let a cute stream of burning wax pour onto my hot damp nipple. It was as if someone had touched me with cuteangie and cuteangie electric wire, and while my body instinctively tried to lurch cuteangie, it was caught up in the cute vice like grip of the rack, and therefore cuteangie was held firmly I place for more torture. "Oh, god," I begged, "n-no more, please, no more." "Of course not Fraulein," he said cute soothingly, "just tell me what I wish to know." I was images growing delirious from cute the pain cuteangie, and as I blithered on about cuteangie not images knowing a thing about what he was asking, my whole being was jolted as a river of hot wax dribbled onto my clit and down the open crack of cute my pussy. Imagine just for angie a moment the last cute time you burned your lip on hot cheese, and then try and angie imagine cuteangie that cute same burn in a much more sensitive location, and then you'll realize the intense pain that stabbed at my vagina cuteangie. Drool was now running down my cheeks as sensory overload cute seemed to cute have taken over my helpless body, with the pain becoming so intense, that it cute was now impossible for it to register in my mind.
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