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While talking, we slowly walked up towards her garage and stood there talking.A car came down the road, and then pulled into her driveway. The driver pulled right up close to us both by the garage door, which was open. Before I or Sucheta realized what was going on, the driver quickly got out and came up to us. He was in front of us so quickly, that it didn’t immediately register, that it was a man wearing a ski mask and was pointing a gun at us. “Both of you, into the garage now or I’ll kill you both.”We were stunned as we did what the gunman demanded. As we entered the house, he hit the garage closer button and brought the door down. Once in the house we were directed into the living room and told to sit on the couch. I sat on one end while Sucheta sat at the other. He asked Sucheta where her purse was, and demanded my wallet, which I gave him. After taking money from Sucheta’s purse and my wallet, he walked around and put some things into a sack he had brought with him. I had no. He seemed to get enjoyment from doing it while all I felt was pain. The more I cried the more he seemed to be enjoying it. I was shouting “No, No please stop!”I could feel his excitement as he tried to force his cock head into me. For all my little puckered hole was well greased with my own juices it hurt. He eased it inside slowly working it in till, I felt completely full. Once he had it right up, he started to really fuck me but the pain was that bad I was just crying all the time till I felt him shoot deep into me. I knew he had enjoyed hurting me and was determined to not let it happen again.Grimacing because my ass hole was hurting me so bad that when he came to cuddle me, I slapped him hard across the face leaving a red imprint of my hand. He grabbed a hold of me and pulling me down till I was across his knee pulled up my nightie and slapped my bare ass a few times. My bum cheeks were on fire, my little puckered hole was still bleeding from his assault and yes, I was crying..
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