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Hard Times (loneiysong & CrimsonMaster)

Sammy's weakness and love for role playing would explain her performance for Father Graham. She did play a possessed girl very well. Father Graham certainly enjoyed the way Sammy played her part. She drove him wild with passion on her visit to his church. That was a afternoon both would long remember. It was also one of Emily's favorite stories of Sammy's trip to see Grandpa Charlie. The man was nervous until Sammy spoke. He watched as she suddenly turned into a German girl. Just as the man had asked. The man now fucking Sammy's ass, grinned. He loved what she as doing now. He even started fucking her harder since the German accent came. The man in front slowly smiled. He pulled his hard cock from his pants and moved towards the helpless girl. " We'll take what we like!.......Even your worthless German body!.........You're our slut now and your pussy belongs to me! " The man in a bold tone. He moved even closer. Taking a position almost at Sammy's pussy.

As the man fucked her ass, the front man pushed his cock into Sammy. Both men began to assault Sammy from behind and from the front. Acrossed from where Sammy worked. Her sister, Emily was getting fucked hard. She'd heard her older sister suddenly start speaking like one of those actors they heard on the radio. At first, Emily was confused by this. However, she remembered her favorite story of Sammy's trip. It all became clear to the younger sister. Sammy was just role playing for those men, or perhaps all the men waiting their turn with her. Emily thought of doing the same, but she didn't do accents well. She could play the role of an innocent girl though. The men around her seemed to like that.
 
"No no please, I am sorry what I said about American's before. You are so strong and verile. Much more stronger than us Germans who wallow in the mud like pigs." She shivered and tried to move away. It was a half hearted attempt at least, and who could blame her, she was skewered on a hard cock. She gasped and moaned out as she curled her toes as the man in front slipped into her pussy. She grunted and gripped him.

"Ohh schizen." She groaned. She tried to push him away but gripped him closer by slight of hand and brushed her breasts up against him whimpering. "You american soldier....much too big...All I have ever had was small German weinerschneizel..." She shivered.
 
Both men were fucking Sammy very hard. They loved the sound of her voice. Her accent was pretty good, for a southern girl who only heard Germans on the radio. Sammy also put a lot into her acting. She made her roles very believable. Father Graham could attest to this as fact. He'd seen her play a possessed girl while they fucked on his church's alter. Now she was playing a helpless German girl to these strong Americans. Emily would be laughing if she wasn't getting fucked herself. She was impressed with the accent Ellie was doing. It sounded much better then most of the radio actors. Emily believed her sister was putting her heart into the fantasy for these men.

The man under Sammy slammed his cock into her ass. The man in front was using her pussy. Both were giving her all they could. " We'll have you squealing like the German pig you are.........You'll be begging for more American cocks by the time we're done with you! " The man fucking Sammy's pussy spoke. He'd certainly changed from when she first tossed her dress at him. His bold and daring side had come out. Emily just finished with her first customer. She looked over at Sammy, who was still getting hard from her first two. Another man stepped up, taking the first man's place. Emily's freshly creamed pussy now had another cock inside of her.
 
Sammy arched her beck and moaned out in pleasure. She shut her eyes and panted and shivered softly. She gripped the man in front of her moaning in pleasure. She shivered and blushed in pleasure. Soon however, milk rolled from her breasts. It was a side affect of giving birth and not one that she noticed. It was something she hid and took care of by herself and one that Dr. Carson told her would go away in time. She had heard about some women that old Nate knew about who would lactate and that would be their job to be wet nurses. Just to be nannies for rich women.

"Ohh yes, I am a German pig...Oh yes, I love AMERICA!" She howled in pleasure and rocked her hips up and down and moaned in pleasure. She bit her lips and moaned sweetly. "America, home of the brave and red white and blue."
 
The fucking Sammy from the front loved the words which came from her mouth. He was pumping his cock hard into her body. No one noticed the milk coming from Sammy's breasts. They were more interested in watching the action, then focus on any one thing. Sammy was getting fucked hard & faster from both men. Others were even now waiting to have their turn with her. More cocks waiting to use Sammy as they saw fit. The man fucking her from the front did groan out that he was coming. Seconds later, his balls began to unload inside of Sammy. Moments later, the man under her also started cumming. Filling her ass, just as her pussy became filled by the other man. The man with the glasses stepped back. He motioned for someone else to step up. Just then, he spotted the milk, or what looked like milk. He grinned at the fact that this girl was lactating.

The man leaned down and licked some of the stuff from her skin. His grin grew wider. " Hey this little cunt is lactating. " He said before capturing one of Sammy's nipples in his mouth. He sucked on the hard nipple like a hungry child. Enjoying the taste of her sweet milk. Another man came up with a small picture. " Let's milk her like a cow. " The other man spoke. His friend pulled away from Sammy's breast. He nodded his head, liking that idea a lot. He then told Sammy to get down on all fours. They were going to milk her like a cow in the field. A new man stood ready to take Sammy from behind once she was on the floor.
 
She blushed and moaned throwing her head back n pure pleasure. She shivered and groaned clenching around each of the cocks as they came in her. She panted adn smiled and kissed teh man in front of her. He was the perfect ice breaker. Now the men would see that she would give them whatever they wanted. She was there for them. She held the man's head to her breast and shivered as he slipped into her pussy and shivered. Each suck he gave on her nipple, she tightened exponentially on him. She shivered. That felt good. A blush covered her cheeks and she moaned.

She got on her hands and knees and grinned.

"I guess this makes me a cowgirl?" She giggled and smiled.
 
Once Sammy was down on the floor. Having taken the position requested of her. Two men, on either side knelt down. One had the small picture, The other man had an empty water glass. The two men placed their containers under Sammy's breasts. Using two fingers on one hand. The two men began milking Sammy as they would a cow in the field. Pulling her nipples like they would udders, causing the milk to squirt out into the containers. The standing behind Sammy. Got down on his knees. He slipped his cock into her dripping wet pussy. As Sammy was being milked, she was also now getting fucked. A man came from the front. His hard cock sticking straight out. He knelt down, placing his hand under Sammy to catch some milk. The man milking her into the glass, sprayed some milk on the other man's hand. He then rubbed the milk over his cock. " Here honey.........Taste some of your own milk on my cock . " The man spoke with a huge grin. None of these guys were expecting a girl who was lactating. But, since Sammy was, they'd enjoy it. She didn't seem to mind.

Emily finished with her second man. She slipped off the table, wanting something different. Emily noticed what was going on now. At first, she was afraid that Sammy would be embarrassed by what was happening. However, she noticed how okay her sister was. Emily had one man lay on the floor. She mouthed his cock, taking him into her pussy. She told another man to take her ass. As he was doing this, Emily had her mouth open for a third man to use.
 
She moaned and rocked her hips forward and back smiling. She wrapped her lips around his cock and began to suck shutting her eyes moaning into his cock. She groaned and rolled her eyes sucking and moaning to him. She panted and groaned for him. She didn't mind as long as the men didn't. She worked with what the costumers wanted. As long as it was doable. She rocked her hipsa s she was horny. The pressure in her breasts were released and she was satisfied. The pitchers were filled and cups.
 
The men loved that Sammy was producing milk. They didn't ask why, nor did they really care. It was just so fucking hot that they could milk her. The picture was passed around. Each of the men in the room took a long drink of Sammy's sweet milk. A few even sucked the milk straight from her breasts while she got fucked from behind. As time went on. More milk was used to coat the cocks of many horny men. Sammy sucked a lot of her own milk. Even Emily sucked cocks coated with her sister's breast milk. It was an amazing taste and everyone had a great time. The two sisters fucked and sucked each cock in the room. Some men took more then one turn with the sisters. Men who fucked Emily first. Took a turn with Sammy before their evening was over. It was the same for Emily. Men who'd fucked Sammy, wanted her as well.

By the end of the evening. Every men had came several times. Sammy & Emily had been properly used in every hole. There wasn't a hard cock left, or a pair of balls with cum left in them once the sisters were done. Sammy was handed an envelope with money inside. It was the amount agreed upon by the Sam and the man in charge of this group of former soldiers. The girls were worth every penny paid for them. They made sure each man was very happy before leaving. The two sisters waved goodbye and blew kisses while leaving. Sam was waiting outside for them in the truck. Once inside, he took his girls home. Aubrey would have a good dinner waiting for them. Neither Sammy or Emily had anymore work today. Both would be back to work the following day. Sammy had a date with a new customer. A man who only identified himself as Mr. Jones. Mr. Jones would pick Sammy up on a certain street corner in town and take her to where their encounter would happen.
 
She smiled that she did a job well done. After she bid the men farewell, she got dressed and went out to where her father was waiting. She was exhausted, but she had done her job. She sat back and smiled. She enjoyed her meal with her family. Her father told her of her job the next day of the date.

It was exciting.

No man ever picked her up. No man she ever didn't know. She went to bed early, and got prepared. She was expecting something akin to a normal date. One that she heard about on the radio shows or read about. She cleaned up, made herself look extra fancy. When the time came, she got into her truck with her father and folded her hands in her lap and smiled widely.
 
Sam dropped Emily off on a job almost an hour before he took Sammy into town. The younger sister was bought by three men who wanted a girl like her. After dropping her off, Sam swung back and picked Sammy up. As he drove towards town. Sam spoke of things his oldest daughter needed to know about her current customer. Sam said Sammy was to stand on the corner of Main Street and 6th. He told her a car would stop. The man inside would identify himself as "Mr. Jones". Not his real name, just one being use to be with a whore. The man would then drive Sammy to where they would do whatever the customer wanted. Once the job was done. Sam said the man would drive Sammy outside of town and drop her off near the family farm. Sammy could then walk home.

The truck arrived in town. Soon they were on Main Street. Sam pulled up, dropping Sammy off. He spoke of seeing her later and wished her luck. Sam then drove away. Sammy was left standing on the street corner as people passed by her. Several men walking down the sidewalks gave Sammy lustful looks. These men could see she wasn't wearing anything under her dress. The looks they gave her spoke of how they could ravage her right on the street corner. About 15 minutes after Sam dropped her off. A car pulled up. The man inside said he was "Mr. Jones" and asked if she was Sammy? He then told her to get in. The man spoke of his hope that Sammy was the whore her father said she was.
 
Sammy waited on the couch waiting for her father to pick her up. She hoped that Emily's call went well. She hoped that her dates went well. When she saw her fathers truck, she kissed her mother goodbye, and got in her fathers truck.

As they rode, she listened to the instructions. She nodded gently. She knew from her mother that sometimes, when men didn't want to be recognized by name either by their standing in the communities or found out by their wives, they would use another name with a whore. It wasn't something out of the ordinary, so it didn't bother her. Many public officials used whores to let off steam, but they used other names. She kissed her father and got out of the car at her corner.

She looked around the town. It certainly was growing, despite the horrible climate. She looked at the men and gave them playful winks. When the man drove up, she smiled and nodded.

"Indeed, I am Sammy." She got in when instructed and smiled when he talked about how he hoped she was the whore her father said she was. "I promise you sir, I am everything my father said I would be." She looked at him and reached out and stroked his thigh.
 
Mr. Jones was a public official. In fact, he was Mayor Stanley Cobb of Texarkana, Arkansas. A married man who used whores for his fantasies. The fantasies he couldn't play out with his wife. She just wouldn't understand his need for power and control over a helpless girl. That's why Stanley used whores. A friend of Stanley used Sammy when Mr. McNeil took her into the woods. He was one of the men who enjoyed her that day. Stanley heard about Sammy and tracked her father down when he was in town. A deal was made, and Sammy had a date with the mayor. Stanley wasn't like most men. He wasn't looking to just fuck some whore. Stanley enjoyed things a bit rougher where sex was concerned. He wasn't looking to hurt Sammy. He just loved dominating women. Stanley had a daughter who was Sammy's age. Her name was Mary. Stanley had a deep desire to sexually punish his daughter, but couldn't. He wasn't brave enough, and his wife didn't have an open mind about such things. So Sammy would serve as a stand in for Mary.

Stanley smiled when Sammy touched his leg. Sam had told him that Sammy was very open sexually and loved to role play. This pleased Stanley because Sammy would play the role of his daughter. " Your daddy says you love to role play.........Like those actors on the radio..........I want you to play my daughter Mary.........She's sixteen like you. " Stanley spoke while driving towards the location he planned on using. It was an old house on the edge of town. The bank had foreclosed on the home and everything inside. Stanley's brother-in-law owned the local bank. That's how Stanley was able to get the keys. Stanley drove to the house, pulling his car into a short driveway beside the home. The motor was then switched off. Stanley told Sammy, he wanted her to play innocent. He wanted her to act l ike a virgin who was going to be punished by her daddy for letting a boy named Jimmy kiss her. Stanley spoke of play raping Sammy. He said she would have her hands tied at a certain time. Stanley spoke of wanting to spank Sammy at the beginning, before he play raped her. He promised not to really hurt her. That's not what he wanted. However, even role playing can get out of hand. Neither thought of using a "safe word". Something Sammy could say to make Stanley stop. But, neither expected this to get out of hand.
 
"Alright. Do you want me to call you daddy too?" She smiled and looked at him. She did love to role play. It added spice to everything she did. Because she imagined if she did just sex, after a while it would get old and boring. Plus it was fun for her customers. Because when she played roles, she became more than just a whore, she became what they always wanted. She listened as he wanted her to play virginal. Fuck, that would be hard. She didn't blush about too much anymore. I mean, who did when you fucked a dog, a donkey, and had a baby with a colored man when it was a taboo. She put her hands in her lap getting into her character.

Sammy trusted Mr. Jones or Daddy as he would be known in this case. The thought of using a safe word was simply crazy. SHe loved and trusted all her clients. She was still nieve place in her job as being a whore. WHen the car parked. she looked down and took a deep shaking breath.

"D-daddy, I am sorry. I just....I just thought that Jimmy wanted to tell me a secret...and the next thing I knew...' She blushed.
 
Stanley did want Sammy to call him "daddy". The role play wouldn't be any fun if she didn't. Stanley also instructed Sammy to going into the living room and put on a dress and panties she would find there. He would go into the kitchen and call for her. This was before Sammy started to get into her character. " We'll talk about this inside the house young lady! " Stanley snapped out as he opened the driver's side car door. He headed for the house knowing Sammy would follow and do as instructed. Stanley was taken by surprise when Sammy slipped so quickly into the role of his daughter. He hadn't expected that so quickly, but it was fine. The act in the car just started their date early. Stanley used the keys and opened the front door. The house still had much of it's furniture, so it looked like a normal house. The dress and panties were waiting for Sammy in the living room. Laying on the couch. Stanley went straight into the kitchen. He looked at his watch. Once he heard the front door close, he gave Sammy several minutes to get dressed.

After a few minutes passed, Stanley took a deep breath. " Mary!........Get your little ass into the kitchen! " Stanley yelled out. This was all just apart of his fantasy. Stanley wanted to fuck his daughter, but he couldn't bring himself to act on his desire. Jimmy was made up, as far as Stanley knew. His daughter Mary didn't know a boy named Jimmy. It was a name Stanley came up with for his fantasy. So far, Sammy played her role like she really was Mary. Stanley wasn't sure if Sammy had ever met his daughter. It was possible the two girls knew of each other. Stanley knew all of Mary's girlfriends and never saw Sammy with her before. This was the moment Stanley waited for. He could hear Sammy coming towards the kitchen. He stood beside the kitchen table. All the chairs were pulled away, leaving only the table. One of the chairs was positioned right behind where Stanley was standing. Stanley wore a stern look on his face. He wouldn't believe anything told to him by his tramp of a daughter. She acted like a common street tramp and he would treat her like one.
 
Sammy walked into the living room and saw a very expensive, very frilly beautiful dress waiting for her. She had seen some dresses like it but not too often. And it was always on the higher class girls. She ran her fingers over it and took in a deep breath. She took off her own dress and pulled on the dress that felt like it was made for her. She saw that there was matching underwear for her too. Blushing, she pulled those on too. She caught sight of herself in the mirror and blushed. She looked different. She heard his voice and walked in and folded her hands in front of her looking down.

She walked in and stood at the table across from him. She looked down. She gripped her hands in front of her. She swallowed hard and took in a deep breath. She wouldn't dare speak first. Children were meant to be seen and not heard. Daddy would ask the questions. She had been the bad child after all.
 
Stanley watched as Sammy came into the kitchen. She looked amazing in that dress he picked out for her. Sammy was built like Mary was. So the dress fit her like it was hand made. Stanley was in awe of how Sammy fit into her role as his daughter. She hadn't lost the character after leaving the car and entering the house. Sammy was even quiet now. Acting like a girl who did something wrong and was now facing the music for her actions. Stanley was looking forward to how this would play out. He was excited, but needed to hold back. Stanley didn't want to rush things. He didn't want Sammy fully naked until the time was right.

Stanley glared at his daughter as she stood in front of him. At this moment, Sammy was and would be Mary. " I don't want to hear how you thought Jimmy just wanted to tell you something.........That's a pile of shit........You and I know that.......You wanted that dirty boy kissing you........I saw how you acted........You looked very happy. " Stanley spoke while glaring down at his daughter. He then turned away from her. Taking a seat in the chair which was behind him. " If I hadn't yelled at you.......You would have done more with him......I'll bet you wanted him to touch that dirty cunt between your legs........In fact.......I'll bet you even told him that.......You wanted Jimmy to touch your cunt........Didn't you!? " Stanley finished his words with a verbal snap at Mary. If she tried to make excuses, her father wouldn't believe it. If she tried to lie, her father would know it.
 
She blushed hard. Just imagining if she had never been a whore, if she had never had to take on the lifestyle, never learned how. Was raised as Mary was. She clenched her teeth together. Before, she always dreamed of a boy kissing her. But did she ever want a boy to touch her. Shutting her eyes, she took in an image of Jimmy. A tall scrawny boy. Maybe from the city. A newsie. Lying about his age. A scrapper. Knew more about the streets than a lot of thugs. She opened her eyes and blushed and looked at her father.

"Daddy, no. No I didn't. I was barely kissing him. You had stopped us barely as we started. It is true, I wanted him to kiss me, but I would never dare ask a boy to t-t-" She covered her face. Fuck it was getting hot in here as if she was in true confession. Poor Mary. If she did ever get caught kissing a boy she would be in deep shit. She shifted a bit but she was awfully horny. She looked down pretending to be on the brink of tears.
 
Sammy was very good at playing someone else. It was a handy talent to have working as a whore. Many men loved to have a girl be more then just a whore. They enjoyed that touch of fantasy. It added a bit of spice to the encounter. Stanley was impressed with Sammy acting. He couldn't show it at the moment. That would break the current mood. But, he was still very impressed with her. Stanley remained stone faced as Mary tried to talk her way out of trouble. Her words were falling on deaf ears. Unless Mary would admit she was a bad girl, Her father wouldn't believe a word she spoke. In real life, Mary wasn't a bad girl. She didn't get into trouble, Stanley just wanted to fuck her, but since he couldn't. Stanley needed to find a girl to play his daughter.

Stanley snapped at Mary. He called her a lying cunt. Stanley reached out, rising off his seat. He grabbed Mary by her arm and pulled her towards the chair. Stanley pulled his daughter down, onto his lap. Mary was now laying acrossed her father's lap. Her ass was positioned for what was coming next. Stanley lifted Mary's dress, pulling it over her ass. He almost lost his character at that moment. Sammy had such a hot looking ass. " You'll admit your sins cunt! " Stanley spoke roughly. He couldn't resist rubbing his hand over Sammy's ass while speaking. Stanley then grabbed Mary's panties. He ripped them free from her body. Exposing her beautiful bare ass. Stanley could also see her pussy. His heart skipped a beat. Stanley then brought his hand down, Smacking Mary acrossed her ass cheeks. " Confess!.........Tell me what a dirty cunt you are! " Stanley demanded before delivering two more smacks.
 
Sammy's heart was racing. She was told to play virginal. But she didn't think a virginal, innocent girl would ask a boy she didn't know to touch her pussy. Only bad girls did that. Girls like Sammy. She stumbled as she was dragged close to Stanly.

"No daddy, please, please daddy its the truth. All we did was kiss. I didn't ask him for anything else. I didn't want anything else. I just wanted to kiss." She yelped as she was spanked. She wasn't too used to being spanked so this was new. She shifted a bit. People were so gentle so she shifted and looked back at him. "Daddy, please, I just kissed him." Her face was red. This was teh first time that anyone had spanked her. Even as a child, she was a good girl and obeyed and never got spanked. So this was something very odd and new for her.
 
Stanley ignored what was being said by his daughter. Her pleas and begging went unanswered by Stanley. He added a few more slaps from his hand. Stanley noticed how wet Sammy's pussy looked. He could use this. Stanley added a few more slaps of his hand. He then stopped. Admiring the redness on Mary's ass. None of the smacks were overly hard. They did hurt and made Sammy's ass red, but there was no damage. Aubrey had told her daughter that some men might want to get a little rough. Getting spanked was nothing new for the whore who role played. It was for Sammy however. But, her mother had spoken of such things happening.

" Your dirty cunt is wet. " Stanley spoke in a low tone. " This means you're turned on by my spanking you.........Or you're still lying about Jimmy. " Stanley added. He let his hand stroke over Mary's ass. Stanley then slipped his hand between her legs. Letting two fingers caress over Mary's tender folds, " You need to come clean.......Tell me what a dirty little tramp you've been. " Stanley said while his fingers began teasing Mary's clit. It was true Stanley wanted Sammy to play virginal. That's how Mary really was. This didn't mean Sammy couldn't improvise. Show Mary as Stanley wanted his daughter to be. A bad girl acting like a good girl. Either way. Stanley would continue as he saw fit.
 
She realized that they were going around and around and she needed to break it so she took a deep breath. She panted and gripped the legs of the man that was spanking her and coughed. "Alright, I am lying about...Jimmy." She blushed as he slipped two fingers into her pussy. She blushed violently. "I have been seeing Jimmy for about two months now. We were only kissing, but when you caught us, I was going to give myself totally to him, because, Daddy, I love Jimmy."

She knew that was the best way she could play virginal and still give the man what he wanted. The man from here would give her hints on what he wanted from her.
 
The words Sammy spoke were what Stanley expected to hear. However, there was something Sammy had missed. One thing which most girls would have protected about. Stanley was touching her pussy. Sammy was used to this from her father. They were lovers and it was expected. But, Sammy was playing Mary, and Mary wouldn't be used to this type of touching from her father. It was disappointing that no pleading, begging of anything came from Sammy. At least she didn't moan out in pleasure. Not yet anyway. Moans of pleasure would be expected later on. As for now, the chance had been missed, and Stanley would move on.


Stanley removed his fingers from Mary's pussy. The words she spoke of giving herself to Jimmy were ringing in his ears. How dare she give herself to a lazy, dirty farm boy. This wouldn't do, and Mary needed to be taught a lesson. She also needed to learn who deserved getting her body. Stanley pushed Mary from his lip. It was a short fall to the floor. " Dirty cunt!..........You'll soon learn who you should give your body too! " Stanley growled out as he stood. He began doing his pants. Stanley then lowered himself down. Capturing Mary under the weight of his body before she could get away. Stanley started ripping her dress. Soon her breasts were exposed. Stanley smiled wickedly before he moved to suck & lick on the nipples. He moved between each breast. His hands were still busy ripping the once beautiful dress from Mary's body.
 
She trembled. She was still sore about having her ass slapped. Not sure how to react about it, she was not sure how he wanted her to react about having two fingers jammed up her pussy. This was a situation where she was honestly second guessing herself and not just having fun like she would usually be having. Each move she thought through. This was like a game of sex chess. With anyone else, she would laugh about that. But with anyone else, she would be doing whatever thought came first.

She gasped as she was pushed to the floor and into the table. She looked up at him. She looked up. Finally something normal. She began to struggle, but she knew that finally this was something she was used to. "No daddy, no please dont." She panted and shook her head. She tried to push his head away. But when his head made contact with her nipples, she groaned and leaned her head back and panted softly. She was happy she had a chance to totally drain the little decievers before she was put on the call. She tried to push at his head while her other hand fought with the one tearing the dress from her body.
 
When Sammy started begging, Stanley worked harder to rip the dress from her body. He loved the way her voice sounded when she was pleading for him to stop. Sammy was a very good actress. It showed when she took on a character and as she grew into who she was playing. Again, Stanley wished he could stop and complement Sammy on her acting skills. But, that would wreck the mood, both had worked so hard to maintain. Stanley didn't want anything spoiling his time with Sammy. However, things don't always work out as planned. Sammy would soon have something else to take her mind off her sore ass. In fact, she would soon forget all about her ass.

Knowing that Sammy would stay in character. and she would also do whatever she was told. Stanley finished ripping the last bit of clothing from her body. She now laid naked, on the floor of the kitchen, under Stanley, He slowly rose to his feet. Removing his white dress shirt. It ended up on the chair. Stanley slipped off his shoes and took off his pants & underwear. Any normal girl would run, but Sammy was here to please Stanley. She wouldn't be going anywhere. Stanley stood above Mary. looking down on her. He wore a wicked smile. Stanley reached down, grabbing Mary and pulling her to a standing position. He then told Mary to lay her upper body on the table. She was told to keep her feet on the floor. Stanley only wanted her upper body on the table. He told her to extend her arms towards the table legs. Once she was in position. Stanley worked quickly to tie her arms to each of the legs her arms were stretched out too. He moved around, tying her legs to each of the tables legs. Sammy would be bent over, her chest and stomach on the table. Each of her limbs were now tied to each if the tables legs. " Now........I'll show you who deserves that dirty cunt between your legs. " Stanley finished his words with a chuckle. Outside the house, a car pulled up. Stepping from the car was the local county sheriff. This man was Stanley's brother-in-law. His visit wasn't expected by Stanley and it would effect the encounter he had going with Sammy.
 
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