#56984 - She wasn't crying desperately, maybe because I wasn't hurting her that much, even if I was in fact hurting her, pummeling as hard as I was, forcing the walls of her entrance like that. When I came in, there was my porcelain skinned petite beauty; nude, gagged, hogtied, her knees and elbows over the wooden table. She said sobbing and trying to breathe, hardly getting any air.
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