These cases are the real reason why the Internal Sex Bureau Gangland has been formed. Any case, name, event is purely fiction. Butt the search for the truth will continue! With ISB Gangland insurgents inserted into every facet of organized and gang type activities.
This is their case, their story…
“You see Meat, sometimes these screamers are the best” allowing the gullwing door to shut with the lightest touch. “Butt for the most part these bicths should not be allowed on the intercum” popping the trunk to look over his supply of ropes and tape. Acting like a surgeon, his hand glided over the selection until the right piece levitated into his hand.
“Now, we shall knock” with the effortless way he shut the trunk. Giving his baby one last look. Watching how her purple paint almost glowed with the setting sun.
Stopping Meat from knocking on the door. “See you must be in the essence to be knocking on Miss Landers door” Randy said. With Meat taking a side step, all hands presenting Miss Landers door. And with one kick the door sprung open.
“After you my Meat headed friend” Randy offered ushering in the now open door.
Meat lunged for the skinny little thing that was about to take her leave through the window. The fall with him on top did more than prove that her had the upper hand. Pushing on her back. Pinning Miss Landers to the floor. Squeezing all the air from her thin body. “You.. cum with me” Meat panted with his huge hand gripping her wrist.
Jerking her through front room door. “See what I have caught” saying that with pride and a raised hand. Miss Landers hanging there, struggling to get her footing. Swinging towards him how ever unwillingly. Flailing her legs till his massive cock was drug between her legs.
Finding some sort of refuge she only spasmed once. The movement parted her lips, drug her down onto that cocks back. Now with anyway he moved her clit would be forever tortured by this position.
“It is so nice of you to join us” grabbing ahold of her hair. Making her body pivot to be sure her clit was properly tortured.
The sudden jerk, the now slick cock that she was perched on. The feeling of a long hard meat stick being drug roughly through her wet slit. Only getting half way before her stomach muscles tightened. Before every nerve in her body rebelled. Trying not to say anything though she had too! Or.. or “Ooooh Mmm fuckkk!”
The rough ridges, the deep pounding of his veins against her cunt.. her clit! Giving the first contact in, in… “Fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm ri… Now!”
“You might be good for something besides a Meat head, Meat” Randy said smacking Miss Landers back to the world of the living.
Feeling her wet slit. Flicking her leaking clit. The feel of every nerve reacting to his touch. Be it firm or gentle… “So I see” randy finished with his evaluation.
“Meat, she likes it rough” thou not able to speak due to a tape gag both of them could see the terror she was in.
“Now..” redirecting his comments towards Miss Landers. “If you answer my questions then you live” the smack to her cunt. The juices that spattered all over her legs. The realization that she was naked and bound. The realization that she enjoyed this more then she could hope. Focusing her eyes back on him. The fear that flashed through them. The pull on her clit, the rolling of her eyes. The smack in the face by a huge wet cock.
“Are you going to stay with me” still having a lock on Miss Landers clit. “Or do I have too…”
That delay. That terrifying delay, the only thing she could hear is her own heart..beat… through, through… the quiver of her cunt. The shakiness of her clit with his image fading. The waves of a O where over taking her! Struggling, unable to move her hands, unable to move her arms. The fear of abandonment struck her hard as well as the cock!
“Mmm how I want that nice hard steel pipe that my girl juices had flowed on” butt once more hard wack, had brought me out of my comatose orgasm.
Still shaking I looked up. My eyes refocused as did my spit for the lust of sucking on that hard cock that is smacking me in the face!
“Where is the footage?” A very simple question. Waiting for an answer, counting the seconds till I asked with a little bit firmer voice. “Tell me or” her eyes refocused up to Meat. The veins in his cock were still pounding away.
Watching, lusting for that hard log to be shoved in any hole Miss Landers had. The more she looked the wetter she got. “Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” wanting to open her mouth. Wanting to suck his huge cock so far down that she could ride it while sucking it!
“See now if you don’t answer me” the hum not of a vibrator butt of something more powerful. Something a lot bigger than the biggest of cocks. With one nod, Meat’s pulsating cock impacted with her cheek.
“I ask once again where is the footage?” This time the hum has made itself clear. Attacking her clit with every intention of making her cum so hard.
That buzz, that hum, that fake cock call the wand attacked, molested, utterly put me into orgasmic shock. With every move I made it.. it just got stronger! Vibbing into my every crevice. Making me so fucking wet, so fucking horny that all I wanted was something hard, something long, something to pant along with me as we both Cum!
With that last thought, with that last image of having my pussy pounded by his huge fucking cock! He pulled the wand away from my cunt! My only salvation, my only friend! And he pulled it away from my pussy! Lunging after it, my hips were on a one way quest to recover the magic of the wand! A smack to the face, my lips drooling even through this gag was still blocking any access to my mouth. My legs where bound to each other with my ankles being tied together and.. and…
The tug from my ankles, the pain my tits where in, the wetter I got! Tracing that cord from my ankles to my.. “Ooh fuckkk” just a little tug and the trill of my nips being tethered to my ankles! Butt still the smack to my face! That large pulsating cock that I wanted buried in my dairy air!
“Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm” nodding to the center drawer. Hanging my head in shame as to why this precious video that was shot on the local traffic cams was not downloaded! Just, just that is sOoo wrong. “Ooo Mmm fuckkk” the feeling of the head of the wand, the feeling of the shaft of the wand! Both vibrating,! Both slipped through my binds!! Both targeting my.. “OooOoooOoooo OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooOoooOoooo yesss OooohOooohOooohOoooh fuckkk Mmmmmmmmm!”
“See that is what holding out on Randy does for you” Randy said watching as both gullwing doors opened. The crunch of the chip as plastic and silicone now smeared the ground. “What do you say, let’s go to the Pink Pussycat Lounge for some puntang and a strong drink”
I was just astonished at the blatant way Randy destroys life’s. At the end of that report, almost disappearing from the page was a D.O.A. stamped on the bottom. “I am sure this is not his first…” leaving that statement hanging in the air while I scribbled down the last bit of evidence from that report, his tag number.
Checking my watch. Shutting down the V-tech screen. “Maybe tonight I will get some…” as my thoughts where of Dani and her sexy curves. The way she could make my dick talk faster then any other.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/nx93bc/est_law_punishment_8_streamer_screamer_dream