1. 33 Yanks


    Date: 5/22/2016, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    young as eight or ten played in the square as the first dog mounted his victim, the owner aiming the rigid tool at robs pink puckered arse, and laughing hilariously as the knot tied spreading his butt to a screamingly painful size and his bowels filling with scalding seed. A second dog mounted his wife, her well bored sex now loose after the last week`s exercise, she hardly felt the dog inside her till the knot began to dilate the passage to her very core, spewing hot seed into her guts. Eventually the dog tore itself free, to be followed by another then another she lost count, the hours passed marked by the striking of the belfry clock. By mid afternoon the supply of canine sex machines had all but dried up, the bolder c***dren were using their small hands to explore jeans sex, they swung on her slack breasts, played with her nipples, and gently found their way round the woman`s body. The sun hot on their backs they watched a couple of the locals, erecting a post in the square about 5 feet high to its vicious point, well set into the ground. The post crew then erected a second identical post about 10 feet from the first. The c***dren laughing now dancing round the posts. Whispering amongst them-selves and laughing, pointing at the posts then at the secured pair still on their knees facing the stakes. Four thinner much longer posts were set in the ground in pairs either side of each pole each pair about 3 feet out from either side. The deputies arrived collected the Pair ...
    and trickling wetness from their used bodies they shuffled through the streets back to their cells. Neither one cared now, they had lost the will to live, eating, flopping on their beds, where they were asl**p in seconds. The dawn came as usual, shower, breakfast, routine the first prize winner now appeared claiming his day with the prisoner of his choice, it was the town sweeper who had won and he chose Jean as his partner for the day, he was soon in the saddle, The second prize winner was the postmistress and she was happy to use Rob for her half day. she used the poor man hard, being dragged from his pole at midday leaving him to watch the sweeper who was to say the least well endowed, and energetic still screwing the wife Rob now hardly knew, By tea time they were both collapsed again the deputy on duty suggesting they slept well as tomorrow was the hardest day they would ever endure, and they would need their strength. The breakfast was exceptional the next day, and very early they ate ravenously, after the shower and being told to empty their bowels, a new development was a cross-bar fixed between the wrist bands each about eight feet in all in length, the deputy asked if she enjoyed a good stake, that drew a sad smile from the assembled crowd. They began to have butterflies they were frightened, it was the 15th the last day of their sentence They were stood outside the jail, the c***dren quieter now an ominous sign, as together they walked slowly down the main-street, a ...
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