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– Are you afraid of me? – He asked, bending down to her so that their noses almost touched.
“Yes,” she replied unemotionally.
Her eyes fell on his lips, curled up in a cruel smirk.

He did not accept such an answer.
He decided to resort to the favorite method and freed one of her hands.
He will give her the illusion of freedom, and that’s when she starts to resist, she will be scared.
Yana, in amazement, understood that she could move her right hand.
Without doubting that this was part of his cruel game, she decided not to play up to him until the last, realizing that it annoyed him.
She tried to cover her breasts with her, as the knife had long hung over her nipples.
He was suddenly fascinated by this movement.
Her fingers on her nipples.
and how had he not thought of it before? ”“ Caress yourself, ”he ordered, and even removed the knife.
Yana bit her lip and began to gently stroke her chest.

His proposal was still better than what he was going to do.
she drove her nipples with finger pads, and they gave in to caress, became firm and standing.
She squinted at the face of the kidnapper, and she was given some kind of perverse pleasure to see that he was hypnotized by this spectacle.
Having played enough with her nipples, she slowly led her hand to her already soaked little hole, intending to hit the stranger even more.
“Stop,” he said, not quite confidently.
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He could not move.
This is another story, here he is not a king, here he can not control anything.
What to do? He fascinated looking at the bound girl, who, without fear of him and his knives, with might and main caressing herself.
There was something in it for him.
Yana saw how greedily he looks at her.
She could not spread her legs as she would like, and she rubbed her clit insistently, running her fingers into the vagina, which expired with grateful juices.

Damn it, how excited his eyes were!
Unexpectedly, he flew at her and with several precise movements, similar to brush strokes, he cut the straps on her second arm and legs.
Breathing hard, he stared at her again, as if to say that now she was the mistress of the situation.
Here it is, freedom !.
Run, hurry run.
Yana sat on the table, staring at him.
He also looked back.
Seconds decided everything – and behold, Yana for the breasts attracts this pathetic madman to him and kisses him on the lips, telling himself that he must somehow thank him for saving his life.
He demandingly kissed her, felt her, stroked her, squeezed her nipples and hips.
The answer came by itself, and he could once again be in control of the situation.
He threw her on the table, this time being on top, and began to violently cover her wonderful skin with kisses, bite her nipples, which he had been watching for so long.
With one hand he sank down to her vagina and even growled, feeling the moisture on his fingers.

Another desire enveloped him entirely, and in a second it was already clear that his pants were superfluous.
– Oh yeah.
– Yana moaned.
Who would have thought.
She was all bent towards his caresses, tightly clasping his legs, and had already reached into her pants with her hand.
The stranger’s member stood with a stake, and to the touch he did not disappoint her.
He, too, proceeded with moisture, like her vagina, and Yana began to tremble these damn pants with trembling hands, wishing only that he was inside her juicy hole.
“You’ll be mine anyway,” he growled.
His pants were cracking at the seams, and getting rid of them, he abruptly and at full length entered Jan, not caring about anything but his own satisfaction.
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