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What did I do wrong?

Date: 11/17/2017, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Author: catherine-belmont, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

What did I do wrong, thought Meghan? She was bound on her back in the playground. Her arms were tied over her head and each of her legs were tied to a swing, high up, forcing them up and spread wide. Her r****t stood over her. It was only an hour ago that Meghan was parking her car in the apartment complex garage. Meghan is 21, brown hair with a very, very, very nice set of breasts. As she exited her car and was about to lock her door, she was grabbed from behind. She felt a gun pointed at her head. “If you give me any trouble or yell, I will pull the trigger and splash your brains all over this parking lot,” he grunted, as he pushed Meghan toward the exit door. “Don’t hurt me, I won’t yell, just please let me go, I wouldn’t tell anyone about this,” she begged. “Just shut up and move this way,” pushing Meghan out the door. The door exited to the small playground next to the apartment complex. Meghan had been there doing the day and knew that at night it would be empty. She could feel the man next to her. He was large, well built and seems to know exactly what he was doing. Meghan was pulled toward the swing set, the gun now pushed into her side. The man was carrying a bag. “Put your hands together in front of you,” he ordered when they arrived at the swings. She could see him rummaging around in the bag and he pulled out a large coil of heavy white rope. Meghan’s eyes lit up in terror, as she knew that soon she would be bound, unable to escape or to resist. Her hands were ... quickly tied together and Meghan gasped in pain as she was tied tightly. “Sit down on the ground, hurry up and do not try to resist,” forcing Meghan’s shoulders down, lowering her into a seated position. Her skirt had ridden up her legs, showing her sexy legs, but she was unable to push it down because of the rope. Her arms were pulled straight up by the ropes until they were stretched high. “Lay back down,” her arms now stretched out behind her as she was f***ed on her back. She could feel the rope go taunt and hear as the rope was tied to the base of the swing on one side. He came in front of her and Meghan got her first look at him. He was wearing a ski mask, hiding his face from her, but she could see his eyes. They looked evil and Meghan feared that she would be ****d. Before she had a chance to respond, a large rag was stuffed into her mouth and tape was wound around her head, holding it in. Meghan gasped and choked from the gag. He fumbled with the rope again and a large hand was placed on her knee and pushed down her leg until it reached her ankle. The rope was tied around it tightly, almost cutting off the circulation. The hand than moved to the other leg and repeated itself. “Relax your legs or this will hurt,” as one of the ropes began to pull one of her legs up and to the side. Meghan groaned through the gag as it was raised higher and higher, moving toward the swing at her side. She could feel the cool air on her legs as her skirt was pushed up higher, baring her ...