This choice: Its someone else. | Go Back Chapter 10: Its someone else. (ID #971898) an addition by: Lamnia ![View grossdeviant's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author You start hearing voices behind you....
They are definitely female. They seem to be speaking a foreign language. To twist and turn a little to try and see who it is.
Suddenly their voices stop.
Someone walks around to see you there hanging tied up in the death machine with a gag in your mouth. Its a hot looking latina in a uniform and her face is that of curious confusion. She looks into your face saying loads of sympathy. Her mouth open in a slight gape, clearly she is trying to make sense of whats happening to you.
Then you hear the other one talking, clearly a older woman, but not by much. Seems she might be giving commands, commenting, or explaining... You can only guess.
Then the the first girl looks back to her has a very curious look on her face. This time one of confusion. As the talking continues it turns to disgust. After a few moments it turns to excitement. The girl stops talking.
She then gestures her hands pointing to her rear, and seems confused. She seems to ask a question.
Her face turns to pure joy and laughter when she hears a short reply. Then she asks in a sweet voice as if she is asking you a question.
"Me pregunto si Tracy le importaría si me acaba de tomar esta fuera de sus manos. Después de todo ella consigue carne culo tanto dudo que lo echaría de menos. Entonces, ¿debo tragar o como ella quería hacer?" Smiling right in your face as she stands on the bed one arm draped behind you and another teasing with your face. Her latino body just begging for you, all soft warm and tender... Your rod pokes her in the belly.
Even still she presses her stomach against your rod. Soft as it is, its like it slid right into the belly button and the warm mass of her bell presses against you. You squirm with pain at the pressure, you can still feel muscle there...
"Bueno, la verdad, he tomado una o dos y nadie les parece extraño. Una de las ventajas de la limpieza de su mierda. Echado a perder las niñas ricas llegar a comer tanto. Y acabamos de morir de hambre por un poco de acción." her partner seems to say. "Tienen en él, voy a limpiar mientras se disfruta. Éste es uno conmigo."
The hottie gets a big grin on her face as she starts rubbing her belly against you shifting your rod at its base... You realize this is not good.... Eaten by the cleaning laddies?
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