Banked

Banked.

Author: R1

Chapter One.

It was a cold novembernight in a northern European country. My friend Frank and I were going out for a few beers and some laughs. Well in line to this club called “Banked” we came across an old acquaintance from my father’s job.

-“Josh!” I shouted to the back of the line, trying to get his attention. -“Josh, you black asshole! Meet us inside for a few beers!” I got a quiet nod of recognition.

The three of us always enjoyed each other’s company, despite the age difference. Josh was 40+ something and me and Frank were both 25.

Finally we reach the doorman after standing in line for about thirty minutes. Frank pays the entrance fee and we enter a new line for the wardrobe and to be able to hand in our jackets. Feeling the warmth of being indoors Frank strikes me lightly with his elbow and asks quietly:

-“Recognize that girl?” Frank nods towards the blonde sweatshirtwearing girl handling the jackets in the wardrobe.

–“It’s Heidi Cohen. The daughter of Peter and Maria.” Frank explains with a very serious sounding voice.

-“So…?” I turn to him.

-“The fucking ambulancechasing lawyerfamily who landed my uncle in jail last year!”

Now I got it. Frank had told me how his uncle - who actually was an ambulancedriver, was involved in a little boy’s death because of some roadblocks and the following detour he had to drive as a result of them. The Cohen lawfirm was hired to drag Frank’s uncle to court and landed him a 5 months prisonsentence and a forced resignation from the hospital.

And before us stood the Cohencouple’s 22 year old daughter. I told Frank to hand me his jacket and go ahead in to find a clear table and order in some beers. I didn’t want the night to be ruined now that we were psyched to finally have a guys’ night out. I was hoping that this would cool out the burning darkness in Frank’s eyes. Just to get the girl out of his sight. Frank agrees and heads in towards the pubarea to scout for a clear table. I remain in the line with both our jackets when it’s finally my turn.

-“ 2 Euros…” Heidi demands without looking up when she’s operating the register. I do a quick evaluation of her curvy body and she sure is hiding something special under that sweatshirt with a big “Banked”-logo on her chest. She’s packing atleast a pair of DD under there… I drift off…

-“Hey! Idiot! It says Banked! Do I have to spell it out for you when you ogle me, you mouthbreather.” Heidi sure is looking me in the eye now.

-“Here” I hand her the money and our jackets and heads toward the table were Frank waits with two cold lagers.

-“Fucking bitch, that one… She noticed when I undressed her in my mind” I giggled to Frank.

-“Yeah, you never were a very quick thinker.” Frank smiled. “She’s got great body though. Don’t know what I would do to them F-cup tits if I got my hands on her in a dark alley” Frank glanced at me, maybe to see how I reacted to the increased darkness that came back in his look. I didn’t notice...

-“F?” I smiled at Frank.

-“Yup. Dated one of her girlfriends when Heidi was nineteen. My date noticed of her F-cups when they went brashopping and gave me the regular ‘does-the-size-matter-bullshit’.”

-“Fucking F-cups! That’s big for a fat chick!” I was in a mild chock after Frank’s revelation.

-“Yup. And Heidi sure ain’t fat.” Frank leaned over the table to catch a glimpse of her, but he couldn’t see her behind the dancing couples on the dancefloor. The coverband onstage was playing their third Bryan Adams-cover in a row and about twenty drunks on the dancefloor were enjoying the show.

Entering the room was instead Josh who still had his long black coat on. His size and charisma dominated the room when he maneuvered to the bar and then across the dancefloor to join us with a bottle of Scotch. Josh was a wellgrown guy with a background as a career criminal. He had been involved as muscle in the local mafia but was trying to get straight with the law since two years back. My father had hired him in his tilingcompany and since the first time we met had Josh showed me a calming respect and the relationship from me and Frank’s side was more filled with a fascination of Josh’s character and the life that he had experienced.

-“Fucking wardrobegirl…” Josh mumbled when he reached our table. “She was giving me lip about handing in my coat. I NEVER take of my coat!!! Especially when I’m packing four guns I just bought.” Josh smiled at us. “Nice to see you kids. Glad you waved me in for a drink… I’ve had a long day.”

-“We were actually talking about that wardrobegirl…” I nodded to Josh. “She’s the daughter of the lawyers who fucked up Pedros job at the hospital and threw him in jail.”

-“You don’t say?” Josh enjoys a mouthful of Scotch.

-“Yeah, but we were talking about her tits.” Frank smiled.

-“Well, that sounds nice…” Josh had a troubled look and turned at me. “Well, little guy. I have been involved in a massive screwup tonight involving a few of my friends from the old days.” Josh sipped a new mouthful from his Scotch. “Without giving away all the details I can say that me and two other guys will go to jail for a very long time.”

-“What the fuck do you mean?!” I slammed my empty beerglass at the table.

-“I mean that I have let you and your father down and screwed up bigtime…” Josh had a vulnerable look in his eye. “I’m very sorry and I’m going for a piss now” The vulnerability flashed through Josh’s eyes I millisecond and was completely gone when he headed towards the toilet.

-“OK…” Me and Frank felt deaf-and-dumb when we waited for Josh to return from the toilet.

Seven minutes later he returns with a sneaky smile on his face. “I have plan for a reversed going-awaypresent from me to you.” Josh smiled at both of us.

He sat down and explained the plan. He slipped a loaded gun to Frank and an empty one plus a pair of handcuffs under the table to me. We held the equipment under the table when we watched Josh get up and head towards the liveband playing on the otherside of the dancefloor.

Frank left his seat and headed towards the bar at the same time as I went for the clubentrance and Heidi Cohen. I heard behind me as Josh according to the plan climbed the stage and took the mic from the band’s leadsinger. The same moment as I grab Heidi’s hair from behind and forces her into the stafftoilet just five steps away. I lock the door before Heidi understands what has happened.

-“What the fuck are you doing?!” Heidi shouts at me when I grab after her wrists and press her chest towards the wall. I secure her hands behind her back with the handcuffs and turn her around. At the same time echoes two shots from the pub and the band stop playing. I hear Josh’s voice from the speakersystem:

-“Everybody gets the fuck out now!!!” Josh has a strict but very clear voice.

I give Heidi a deep look in the eyes as she tries to figure out my agenda. I grab her sweatshirt by the waistband and yank it over her face blinding her as the panic outside the toiletdoor reaches its climax. I sit back on the lid of the toilet and enjoys sight of her flat stomach and the top under her yanked-up sweatshirt which hugs the underside of her majestic breasts.

-“You keep yourself in good shape I see.” I make conversation with myself when another shot is fired outside and the fleeing crowd seems to have almost exited the club now. I enjoy how her blonde hair flows from her improvised headwear and down to her shoulders.

-“Any minute now…” I tell Heidi as silence fills the space outside our safe toiletspace.

One minute later I hear that the heavy outerdoor closes and someone locks it. A gentle knock on the toiletdoor and I unlock it. It’s Frank who greets me and our hooded hostage:

-“Welcome to ‘Banked’! Tonight we have a very special show.” Frank smiles and reaches behind Heidi’s neck to let her sweatshirt fall to normal position and to reveal his face. Heidi met his gaze with tearfilled eyes:

-“Who are you and what do you want with me?” she whimpers.

-“Enough of this…” I said “Let’s get this party started!” I grabbed Heidi just above the elbow and pushed her into the pub where Josh stood and filled a pint of lager from the taps.

He drilled his eyes into Heidi and met her whimpering with:

-“Hello wardrobegirl! You were very eager to see me without my coat. Well tonight you’re gonna see sides of me that I haven’t showed anyone in many years.” Josh gulped from his lager.

-“Who the fuck are you?!” Heidi cried.

-“Let’s just say that we don’t like you or your parents view on the law and we are going to establish our own juridical system tonight.” Frank smiled and reached for a kitchenknife that was placed on the pubcounter. “Can you please tell us your brasize, Heidi?” We almost had an argument before about the size of them jugs of yours.”

-“So this is about my parents and not me?” Heidi chooses to ignore the remarks about her body.

-“You can justify your parents’ actions however you want, Banked” Frank stretched out her sweatshirt and read from the clublogo on her chest. “You’re gonna suck our dicks anyway.” Frank started a cut in her sweatshirt from the waistband and up to her bellybutton. Heidi’s big blue eyes were fixated at the sharp knife that easily rips through her workingoutfit. Frank handed the knife to Josh who stood by and enjoyed Frank’s show with his lager in a firm grip. Frank grab ahold of the sweatshirt, one hand at each side of the slit he made – and rips it open in one fast, rough motion. Heidi stumbles a few steps but regains her balance and look up at three horny and hateful men that are evaluating her body from top to toe. But seems to focus a lot on her chestregion.

-“Holy shit girl! You sure got a stunning body.” Frank pulls the ripped sweatshirt over her shoulders and slide it as far down as her handcuffed wrists allows behind her back. She now stands in front of us with a white top that are as thin as it is tight and her tight jeans really enhances her hourglasshaped body. Her flat stomach and proud bodyposture also suggests that she does workout of some kind, like I noticed in the toilet before:

-“I think I take back my bet about DD-cups.” I said to Frank when we all were stunned by the hostage’s curvy body. Even Josh seemed taken by the amazing proportions of which her upper body consisted.

-“Please! Don’t hurt me. My parents have money” Heidi noticed the lining of our growing erections our pants. “Aowwhh”

Frank grabbed both her nipples through her top with his thumbs and indexfingers and squeezed hard:

-“We don’t really care about your parents’ dirty money, when we have their treasure right here” Frank realized how cheesy his comment seemed and let go of her nipples. He stuck his right indexfinger through the fragile fabric of the thin blouse just above the upper slope of her breasts and put both his hands in the hole. He ripped the whole top to little shreds in two quick motions, leaving Heidi’s breasts only covered by her white bra. Heidi was breathing heavy and her big breasts heaved on display for the pleasure of our hungry eyes. Josh brought me a new lager and began his second as we enjoyed Frank’s slow stripshow of the young lawyersdaughter.

-“Now I got your attention, bigtits?” Frank began to lightly caress and fondle Heidi’s bradisplayed breasts when he talked to her. A few times he slid his thumbs down the cleavage and worked his hands around the breastflesh. The size of Heidi’s mounds were a lot more than a handful… and Frank has big hands.

-“We are going to really get to know eachother tonight, Heidi.”

-“But someone will come for me!? You fired guns in a crowded danceclub! The police will come for me!” Heidi was making conversation with some regained hope in her eyes while she endured Frank’s breastfondling.

-“What kind of employee are you?” Frank got back to manipulating Heidi’s soft nipples between his fingers. “Ever thought about the name of the club, ‘Banked’? Well, if you weren’t a stupid bigtitted blonde you would know that it was built as a 19th Century Bank. Them are meterthick brick walls” Frank nodded to a mirror on his left were he could see himself kneading Heidi’s bracovered nipples. “And that is a few inches thick cast-iron, that door” He nodded at the exit. “So the police will probably come, but that only means that we will have to fuck you to the sound of sirens. Cause they are not comin’ in here unless we open the door for them.” Frank grinned, looking Heidi deep in her newly tearfilled eyes. “Let’s get to tonight’s main entertainment” Frank let go of her nipples and dug his hands down her in bra and roughly pulled out both her heavy jiggling mouthwatering breasts, left them hanging over her collapsed bracups.

I heard a choking sound from Josh behind me when Heidi’s eyepleasing jugs got exposed in front of us. The erect nipples Frank had been stimulating through the brafabric pointed out from her chest and perfectly formed areolas.

-“Careful with the lager there, Josh” I smiled and stepped behind Heidi and searched for a marking on the bra, while Frank went over to the bar to get the kitchenknife again. Impressed I looked at Frank:

-“You sure know your way around big tits, Frank. It is F-cups” I grabbed Heidi in a firm grip just above her elbows and held her steady as she had her eyes fixated at Frank and the knife.

-“What are gonna do to me?” Heidi’s voice quivered.

-“I’m not gonna do much.” Frank held the knife in a horizontal angle with the edge towards himself. He playfully slid it under Heidi’s left breast, like if he was weighing it. “It’s your turn to get useful. Down on your knees, Blondie!” I let go of my grip and Heidi actually did what she was told and with an unsteady balance because of her fixated hands got down on her knees on the dancefloor. Her eyes still fixated on the blade in Frank’s hand. It was kind of sexy seeing her humiliated and trying to get down with a subtle move instead of losing her balance and feeding our horny eyes with her quivering tits.

-“Time for a good deed, Heidi.” Frank unzipped his fly and pulled out his big semi-erect cock. He slapped Heidi’s face gently with his fleshspear a few times. He grabbed her hair at the back of the neck and turned her head up, while she tried to wriggle away from his grip.

-“Open wide, bitch!” Frank held the knife to her throat and gave her a dark threatening gaze. Heidi inexpertly leaned forward and shaped her puffy lips around his meaty cocktip and started to move according to how Frank’s grip in her hair suggested. Never breaking eyecontact, the busty lawyersdaughter continued the cockpleasing sucking on my friend’s big meatstick. After a few cautious lipstrokes, Frank got a bit rougher and pressed his cock all the way inside Heidi’s mouth. Her eyes widened as her nose was buried in my friend’s pubichairs and she started to gag. Frank pulled out his dick as our plaything was gasping for air. But only a few seconds for her to regain her breath:

-“You suck like a real pro.” Frank mocked her “Let’s get on it again” Once again he adjusted her head to fit his now rockhard cock in her mouth. I grabbed a beer from the barfridge and sat down on a barstool next to Josh who with a fascinated look followed Frank’s continuing humiliation of the unwilling, buxom blonde:

-“Life is good.” I spoke loudly so Heidi as well as my friends heard my statement. “Here I sit with a dear friend, enjoying a fine beer. Before me is another friend holding a knife to a handcuffed girl’s throat while he fucks her mouth. I can’t think of any place I’d rather be right now” Frank for a second broke the fiendish gaze that kept Heidi’s eyes fixated on his’, just to give me an evil grin. He picked up the pace, facefucking the busty blonde and it truly was an awesome sight. The stuck-up wardrobegirl, degraded on her knees with her ripped sweatshirt framing her majestic pleasuremounds which Frank had pulled out from her bra and now spilling out over the collapsed bracups. Tears rolled down Heidis cheeks onto her breasts. Frank began to do deep strokes down her throat. Pulling out almost all his dick from her mouth only leaving the tip inside her enveloping lips, then pushing in all the way once again landing her face in the dark bush of pubic hair. Heidi’s big tits swayed in the rhythm of the mouthfucking. After a few minutes Heidi’s gagreflex reacted again and Frank had to pull out, leaving the tiring busty blonde gasping for air:

-“Fucking asshole…!” Heidi cried. Only to once again getting yanked by her hair to her forwardleaning cocksuckingposition. This time Frank didn’t show any mercy. He yanked her head roughly, with her lips around his cock. He fed his horniness even more when his downward gaze was met by the lawyersdaughter’s helpless face. He threw away the knife and used both his hands to yank the buxom blondes head on his dick. Again and again and finally after 2 full minutes of rough fast facefucking frenzy, he let out a growl and with a spastic motion he pressed Heidi’s face against his crotch and sprayed his hot load in her mouth. He yanked her back and met her disgusted gaze with his own devilish one. She spat his load on the dancefloor and remained on her knees, looking at Frank’s satisfied face.

-“Come here, you cocksucker.” Frank had a playful tone in his voice as he grabbed a handful of blonde hair and wiped his dick clean from cum and spit. “You sure know how to please your costumers here at ‘Banked’.” Frank stepped behind her and lifted Heidi to feet by the now standardized elbowgrip. He turned her around so she was facing him. “Now I’m going for a nap, but your F-cups still have two more cocks to please so I will let you get to it.” As he spoke he kneaded her breasts together and flicking her nipples with his thumbs.

Frank grabbed her right nipple and dragged her over to me and Josh, who still sat on the barstools and enjoyed the entertaining rapeshow. “Yup, I go look for a comfy bed and sleep an hour or two. Must be a maintenanceroom or something like that somewhere in here.”

Josh pulled Heidi towards him and planted her on his lap; he started to rougly maul her big wet breasts from behind. He pressed them against her chest, lifting them towards her chin, letting them fall into position again. Every playful, explorative cuppingprocedure he could think of and Heidi had to endure the manhandling of her sensitive mounds for a few minutes, while I finished my beer. I pulled out my unloaded gun and confronted Heidi – who still sat unwillingly on Josh’s lap and endured the big black man’s rough titkneading.

-“Open your mouth!” I ordered with a stern voice pointing the gun at Heidi’s puffy lips. Josh let go of his grasp on the blonde’s heavy tits and reached for his lager, while Heidi obeyed my order and wrapped her lips around the gun. “Follow me over here.” I said to Heidi, allowing her to get up from Josh’s lap and stepping backwards out on the dancefloor, steering her with the gun in her mouth. “Ready for round two?” I asked, staring Heidi in her big blue terrified eyes. I didn’t get any reaction more than a tear traveling from her left eye down her cheek, joining the flow of drool that the gun in her open mouth caused. “Josh, you bring that table over here.” I pointed at the table our entourage started the night at. I put my left hand under Heidi’s right exposed breast, cupping it. I fondled the perfectly shaped breast, while the gun remained in her mouth. I slapped the breast hard a few times, watching it jiggle on the terrified woman’s chest. Heidi moaned and grimaced from the pain I caused her but she concentrated on having her lips wrapped around the gun in her mouth.

-“There you go.” Josh brought the table over and put it behind Heidi. “Them udders sure are something special.” Josh noticed how I enjoyed fondling and slapping the firm F-cups our hostage possessed. “I once found myself in a situation when I had to extract some information about a guy who owed my boss a large chunk of money. His wife; a black girl in her early thirties got the full treatment from me and two other guys. She had tits almost as big as them you’re handling over there, but not really that firm.” Josh grinned at me. “Well, after we had fucked her and beaten her in all the ways we could think of, we took a fishingwire and wrapped around each big black udder. They swelled into two big round blue balls and we hoisted her up by her titwrappings and left her hanging from a beam in the ceiling.” Heidi listened in terror to the huge black man’s tale of torture.

-“That sure is some messed up shit, Josh.” I laughed as I pinched Heidi’s right swelling nipple hard between my thumb and indexfinger. I nodded to Josh behind Heidi, to uncuff her hands. “Don’t you dare doing anything stupid, you blonde cow. Or you will wish that we hanged you from your funbags.” I spoke with a grim voice gazing deep into Heidi’s tearfilled eyes, as I pinched her right nipple as hard as I could. She squealed from the pain, glancing carefully down at her right breast. She looked back at me and nodded and I pulled the gun out from her mouth while Josh unlocked the handcuffs. We let her nurse her sore wrists for a few seconds and then she looked at me and glanced at the gun in my hand. The shredded sweatshirt fell to the floor behind her and she was just going to adjust her breasts to get back in her bracups, when Josh slapped her hard in the face. Causing her to lose balance and stumble a few steps to her left. “What the fuck are you doing, you prudish bitch?!” Josh grabbed the kitchenknife that Frank had used before and cut the straps of Heidi’s bra. “You are not allowed to conceal them udders of yours without asking, you dumb cow!” Josh ripped away the rest of the brashreds, leaving Heidi topless. He dragged the jiggly blonde by her arms and placed her on the table, flat on her back with her head hanging over the edge of the table.

Josh adjusted her hands to grip on the long sides of the table next to her curvy hips and grabbed hold of Heidi’s left breast with his right hand, squeezing the mound hard. Letting the other hand join and almost embraced all the firm breastflesh, that jiggled on the topless wardrobegirl’s chest.

-“You don’t let go of your grip there, Miss Cohen – or I will cut this tit right of your chest and nail it to the wall of my bedroom.” Josh’s warning made Heidi to tighten her grip of the sides of the table, holding her body steady as the muscular 40-yearold leaned over her face and manhandled her tender breasts. Josh gave her right tit a final hard slap and glanced over at me:

-“Don’t wanna break you thunder, kid. This is your party.”

I replaced Josh in the position behind Heidi’s scalp and unzipped my fly.

-“Ever licked a guy’s scrotum before, you blonde whore? Let’s see it as a symbolism for what your parents do to the legalsystem. It can be a good lesson for all of us. Especially for me…” I grinned at Josh “…for your’s sake I would consider a bit of enthusiasm, cause I can’t get Josh’s story of the breasthanging out of my mind.” I pressed against Heidi’s scalp until I mounted her far enough to land my sweaty balls on her closed mouth. I straddled her face until her nose almost entered my asshole, threatening her to open her mouth.

Carefully Heidi’s mouth opened and my scrotum landed gently on her soft tongue. It wasn’t my favorite sexual position to stand straddled over a girl’s face and get my balls played with. But I was hoping that the weirdness of the situation in combination with her shut eyes would bring back the “bitchy” Heidi and put an end to all the crying. I was sick of her pitying herself:

-“That’s it Heidi! Explore them with your tongue.” I had to occasionally lift to my toes to allow the blonde ballsucking lawyersdaugther to breath. It was easy to tell when she had trouble breathing because of Josh’s order to let Heidi keep herself in place on the table. When her shoulders rose and the muscles on her arms almost spastically tightened. Then I lifted myself a bit for a few seconds.

Heidi quickly got my scrotum all soaky wet and her tongue gently tickled my balls one at a time. But enough is enough and I backed out from my straddled position after a few minutes.

-“Keep yourself in position!” I nodded at Heidi’s loosening grip at the table, her furious gaze met mine when she emerged between my legs. I adjusted her head by grabbing her hair by her neck and shoved my cock down her throat. Josh smiled at my enthusiasm as I grabbed ahold of Heidi’s titflesh and started pumping her consuming mouth, using her huge tits as handles.

My cock reached far down her throat and the fleshhandles that her chest provided, worked great to gain leverage and helped me to deliver hard and steady thrusts.

Her face turned piercing red from the rough treatment and drool poured down her cheeks onto her blonde hair. I shifted from my hard cockthrusts to gently placing my cock on her upperlip. I pulled out for a second:

-“I better not feel any whorish teeth!” I threatened, as I looked at the droolcovered face of Heidi Cohen. “And do not dare to lose that grip!” I nodded at her hands still gripping the sides of table.

-“You fuckers! Can’t wait ‘til the cops drag you out of here by your balls…!” Heidi screamed, having her mouth free of cock for the moment. I interrupted her outburst and grasped her cheeks with my right hand:

-“Still not done, Heidi. Open up!” I shaped her mouth to an O and used my left hand on her chin to aim towards my rockhard outsticking cock. I shoved it back into the helpless lawyersdaughter’s mouth. “Don’t get cocky…” I murmured, realizing how lousy my wordplayjoke was. Heidi’s lips formed around my cock once again and I let go of her face. Grabbing one breast in each hand, trying to get a firm grip at the base of the majestic mounds. When I dug my nails into the underside of Heidi’s precious melons, she let out a damped scream. My cock which filled the young woman’s mouth erased almost all the sound, but it felt great. Both on my cockglans but mostly it was sadistic pleasure. I dug my fingers through Heidi’s pleasuremounds, mauling them as if I wanted to squeeze every ounce of flesh for itself. I pumped away into the unwilling mouth of the topless woman and called to Josh while I flicked Heidi’s nipples with my thumbs:

-“I’m in the mood for some pussy! Be a pal and bring me a beer from the fridge, Josh!” I reached into my backpocket for my pack of cigarettes and for a moment stopped my rhythmic facefucking. My cock remained between Heidi’s embracing drooldripping lips while I lit a cig and threw the pack to Josh, who was on the way over with my beer.

I rolled the icecold beerbottle a few times over her chest. Burying it between Heidi’s fleshmounds and playfully flicking her nipples, which reacted to the cold temperature and grew hard and pointy. The big breasts were soon erected and moist from the condensation of the cold bottle. I pulled out my dick from Heidi’s mouth and rapidly - when she looked up at me with her disgusted look on her face, I took my lit cigarette from my mouth and put it out on her right breast. “Szzzss…”

-“What the F…! Ahhhh!!!!” The sound from the cigarette shocks the busty blonde and she jumps up out of instinct to a sitting position on the table and holds her tender mound that I just used as an ashtray. Only to realize that I didn’t leave any mark on her precious titglobe, the soaked breast was undamaged and the small flakes of ash brushed right off. She looks up at me when I screw of my cap and zip from my fresh beer. She lashes out a slap towards me, but Josh catches her wrist from behind and lifts her off the table.

-“Relax…” Josh says and slams her down to the table again, in a bent over position at the long side of the table. “I told you not to lose the grip before, didn’t I? Now we have to restrain you.” I looked at the topless lawyersdaughter who struggles with my friend’s clutching grip around her wrists. Her pendulous F-cups sway below her chest as Josh reaches for a decorative rope on the wall and presses Heidi against the table. He ties her wrists to her elbows and wraps the rope a few times round her forearms to stabilize the bondage. It looks easy. Like he has done it a thousand times and Heidi struggles and shouts all through the process. “Don’t touch me!”, “Fucking nigger!”, “My parents will have all of you shot, you disgusting motherfuckers!”

Josh looked like he couldn’t care less about the verbal insults. When finished with securing Heidi’s arms he grabbed the back of her hair and raised her to her feet. Angled her towards me and twisted her shoulders back and forth making her amazing pleasuremounds jiggle roughly on her chest. All to the continuing racist and threatening oneliners that Heidi spew at him. I was finished with my beer. “Time to fuck!” I said and looked at Heidi, who stood with her arms tied and her shoulders pushed back. Her ever so vulnerable breasts on display...

To be continued...