Right,Moore,time for the treasure hunt, keep that trap shut and put your right foot up on the desk. Don`t make me tell you twice!Part eight.View attachment 848956
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The only thing protest will get you in here is a taste of the strap, so if you are smart, keep it to yourself!“Okay, okay! No need to get nasty! Look! I’m doing it. But under protest, mind you! There will be a formal complaint later! Keep that in mind!
"I assume you would need some evidence to support your claim, Miss Moore? In that case, we can assist you by video recording the whole process, and send it to whomever it may concern. And there are a lot of people who may have particular interest to such contents, like on the internet, you know."“Okay, okay! No need to get nasty! Look! I’m doing it. But under protest, mind you! There will be a formal complaint later! Keep that in mind!
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He didn't find the roll of toilet paper she is accused of hoarding up there, did he?
Would you believe it? After spouting all that crap,the slut`s dripping, she`s getting off on this!Part nine, ten, eleven and twelve.
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That has an awfully familiar ring to it!“This is an outrage! What the fuck do you think I could be hiding in there? Absolutely nothing ... gasp ... I tell you! .... absolutely nothing ... owwww ... that hurts! I can’t believe this is happening .... gahhhhh ... to me .... gasp ... please stop!”
“Quit whining! It’s just fingers and not even a fist. And it would take something bigger than a fist to call it an ‘outrage’ here,” he thrusted his fingers deeper into Barbara’s cave with his words.“This is an outrage! What the fuck do you think I could be hiding in there? Absolutely nothing ... gasp ... I tell you! .... absolutely nothing ... owwww ... that hurts! I can’t believe this is happening .... gahhhhh ... to me .... gasp ... please stop!”
Well, if she's in the same position as us, our friends here have not yet told her what she's supposed to confess to. So here she is, naked and alone, and nobody knows why. I wonder if Tim and Ronnie know. They've clearly upset her. Ronnie stands over her, clearly the "brains" of this outfit, telling her if she doesn't confess, it can only get worse. Tim is the brawn and muscle, and seems quite happy not to have to think about things, beyond "if she resists, you exert force on her". Not for our Tim the moral quandary of needing a real reason to inflict torture or any comprehension that a prisoner might not know what is expected. Talk or bad things happen. In another life, a nice simple guy like that might be a girl's boyfriend. In this situation, he's not even sympathetic. Meanwhile, Ronnie just likes being menacing. Faced with the impossible nightmare, Tallulah falls to the floor, sobbing.
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Part nine, ten, eleven and twelve.
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"If you don't shut up, we'll get the whole squad in here and they will all want to fuck you in the ass."Part nine, ten, eleven and twelve.
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I don't want to hijack the thread so I'm not intending to start a discussion. But I have to mention that your choice of this particular name has intrigued me much, because it happens to be a widely popular internet jargon in S. Korea.All this is lost on Tallulah...
That is a gorgeous image. The texture of the skin is remarkable. The rendering technology has come a long way since everyone was creating girls on crosses, all of whom had really shiny looking "plastic" skin.
One soldier is in front, a slight smile twists his lips. She cannot see the other one but he doesn't touch her right now. She hears noises, things being picked up and put down but doesn't dare move. What is going to happen she wonders, an eel of fear wiggles in her gut ...........