The wager

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Ashely looked so adorable as she scooted around and rose to her knees like an eager schoolgirl waiting patiently for him to produce her promised treat. Jules soon returned with a coconut and pineapple popsicle for the gorgeous naked model.



Ashely’s tawny copper hair was in wild disarray giving her a wild seductive look .

“Ashely honey I want you to sensually suck that little treat……….babe………now slide it slowly in and out of your mouth………..” Jules voice was soft seductive as he gave the naked beauty her instructions. He set his camera on auto, the view centered , and focus on Ashely angelic face and firm young breasts.



He waited until the adorable young model had finished her treat. “Would you like another treat Ashely?”

 

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Delighted by the treat he was offering her, she wasted no time in opening her mouth and beginning the feast. Her pink lips wrapped around it, contrasted by the milky white of the coconut cream. She started to slide her mouth up and down the popsicle, closing her eyes at times to appreciate the delicious taste on her tongue. It started to get melty though, so she had to take breaks to lick it, running her tongue from the tip to the base to scoop up all the creamy liquid before swallowing. A few drops escaped her notice, falling down and dripping onto her pert breasts. Before long, she was struggling to lap it all up, the ice cream dripping down onto her before she could do anything about it.

Because of that, she made the decision to just try to finish it off. Once again she wrapped her lips around it, bobbing her head up and down as she slurped on it. She had to move quickly because of the heat of her mouth, but she managed to finish off the treat without spilling it down herself too badly. Though her chest was now sticky with white cream, the popsicle stick was now bare. Ashley licked her lips, her pretty blue eyes now looking up at him once more.

Did she want another? Usually she was trying to watch her weight, but she figured she could make an exception due to all the stress she had been under lately.

“Yes, please,” she answered, waiting for him to produce said treat.

 

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Oh, how talented she is Jules thought as Ashely seductively sucked on the treat he had given her. He notice how a drop of her treat fell from the corner of her mouth to roll down her firm young breast to cling from the tip of her taunt nipple. The There was a little pout on her angelic face when there was nothing left but stick. Jules waited until the adorable young model had finished her treat. “Would you like another treat Ashely?”

“Yes, please,” she almost cooed, waiting for him to produce said treat. Batard unzipped his trousers, his fully erect cock sprang out, bobbing before Ashely and brushing her full, moist ripe lips. “Your treat is waiting for you Ashely.” Batard had pushed the drugged young redheaded model’s boundaries over the last several days from posing in a string bikini, to sexual lingerie, to posing for nude photo, then to Ashely masturbating in the nude for the camera. Yet this was the first time that he was pushing her to perform a sexual act on another. He held his breath, his cock sensually rubbing her ripe pouty lips. The moment of truth was drawing near would she willingly take him into her chaste young virginal mouth?

 

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She had never seen a cock before, so the one now rubbing against her lips was a surprise. It confused her, not knowing whether this was the new treat or something else entirely. It wouldn’t hurt to try it though, so she parted her lips and wrapped them around his cock. It tasted slightly salty, but mostly without much flavor, though that didn’t stop her from caressing it with her tongue. It felt hot in her mouth, as though it was throbbing, and she could feel some veins bulging on the surface.

Just as she did with the popsicle, she started to bob on it, sliding her warm mouth up and down his shaft. The girth of it meant that her mouth was open wide, and that meant a bit less control over her saliva. If she didn’t slurp and suck on it, her saliva would run out the corners of her mouth, so she continued to slurp as she moved.

There seemed to be a little bit of liquid coming out of the end of it, so she pulled off his cock and focused on licking it, her tongue swirling around it and against it to try to coax more out. It didn’t seem to affect the flow of the white cream though, so she went back to working it with her mouth.

 

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Jules watched as at first Ashely hesitated, an evil grin bowed his lips as the young redheaded model’s head bent forward and her full ripe lips “O”ed as she took his cock into her warm moist mouth. Ashely’s crimson head bobbed up and down the length of his cock as she sucked it, her little pink tongue swirling around the tip. “Oh, yes Ashely you’re doing great babe.”



Ashely let his cock slide from between her lips, there was a little bit of liquid coming out of the tip of it. The young innocent model focused on it. The tip of her little pink tongue slipped from between her full ripe lips to lick it, her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock and against it to try to coax more out. Ashely pouted; It didn’t seem to affect the flow of the white cream though. Ashely’s once more took Batard’s cock into the depths of her succulent mouth.



As Ashely’s head bobbed up and down his shaft once more, his fingers entwined in her silken copper hair. His hips began to thrust and soon his groin was pressed to Ashely’s little button noes. He could see his cock bulging her cheek, in the future he would have to train this adorable beauty to deep throat him. “Ashely your doing great babe…………..” Jules voice was laced with his lust for the little redheaded model ”…………..faster honey……….oh, yes.!”



Jules’s white hot cum gushed into Ashely’s virgin mouth in a series of jets. “Swallow babe,……..swallow it all honey.” Batard gasped his lustful instructed his little puppet.

 

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‘Mm!” She made a surprised noise as he shoved all of his cock within her mouth, the hot cum filling it up with a sudden quickness. It didn’t taste sweet, the stuff tasting just a bit bitter in actuality. It wasn’t a bad taste per se, but it wasn’t something she would have chosen to consume. The model had no choice but to swallow though, so she did. Her throat moved as his load slid down her throat right into her belly.

When she was allowed to pull off his cock, she panted slightly, eyes a bit confused about what that was all about. It wasn’t much of a treat he had given her, the thing not tasting like fruit or berries at all.

“That wasn’t tasty,” she informed him, frowning slightly.

Her hand went to her chest and she noticed that she still had ice cream drippings on her. She tried to clean herself off by scooping up the drippings with her fingers and licking and sucking them until they were clean once more.

 

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Like a good little puppet Ashely swallowed his cum. “That wasn’t tasty,” the young model informed him, frowning slightly, an adorable little pout like spoiled schoolgirl. Her hand went to her chest and when she noticed that she still had ice cream drippings on her. She tried to clean herself off by scooping up the drippings with her fingers and licking and sucking them until they were clean once more. What a sensual little sex kitten Ashely was turning out to be



“That treat Ashely is an acquired taste dear.” Batard informed the young model, and he would make sure she had plenty of practice in cock sucking today to acquire a taste for his cum. “Ashely kneel back on your heels dear. You can let your hand go to that little pearl between your legs and rub it as I know it gives you pleasure……………..with your other hand you can rub your treat on your breasts, nipples and on your pretty little face honey.” Batard looked forward to Ashely innocently getting him hard again so he could once more fuck her angelic face.

 

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She frowned at him and shook her head. “I’m tired of being on my knees.” With that, she got up from the floor and looked around for a moment, her eyes spying a pink chaise in the set, likely for scenes in which she was supposed to be lounging.

(Chaise)

Ashley draped herself upon it, her body laying sideways as her head rested on one of the pillows. Bending her knee, she lifted her uppermost leg to spread her thighs, her hand going between them to give her sweet attentions to her juicy pussy once more. At the same time, she found that touching her breasts with the slickness of the ice cream did indeed feel more sensual, her fingers sliding more smoothly against her pert nipples.

 

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With a little pout bowing her ripe moist lips she declared “I’m tired of being on my knees.” With that, Ashely got up from the floor and looked around the set for a moment. The young model spied a pink chaise, likely for scenes in which she was supposed to be lounging.



Batard watched as Ashely seductively laid upon the chase lounge as one hand went to her hot little pussy, and the other went to her breast to toy with her nipple. It seemed young Miss Duveaux was becoming quite adapt at embracing the art of masturbation and how it made her feel. The hand at her firm young breast, she found that touching her breasts there was a slickness of from what she believed was the ice cream. Ashely bright blue eyes fluttered close, her fingers sliding more smoothly against her pert nipples. Batard could see that she was enjoy the sensual feeling. He wounder if she knew it was not ice cream but some of his cum that had dribbled from the conner of her mouth to her breasts.



Ashely was lost in her own sensual drugged world when Batard came to her. He began to trace the contours of the young model’s breast with the tip of his cock, he circled the dusky pink areola of Ashely’s neglected nipple until it was a puff little pillow crown by her peeked pale, pink, rosebud nipple. Smiling he began to run his cock between the scented valley between her firm young breasts. As the drugged beauty was hopelessly lost in her own sensually, seductive word he straddled he innocent young beauty, pressed her breast around his cock, as he began to tit fuck the stunning young beauty.



With each thrust he made between Ashely’s breast he grew longer and harder. Damn but he loved slowly stripping away each layer of the prim and proper Miss Ashely Duveaux’ s innocence. Soon the angry red tip of his cock was brushing Ashely’s lips. “ Ashely open your mouth for your treat!” Batard cooed

 

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It felt so good, touching herself. While she did notice him coming up to her and rubbing that odd thing against her, she ignored him in favor of her own pleasure. Besides, she actually enjoyed when he rubbed it against her nipple. It was only when he straddled her did she pay more attention, as her hand would be pinned if he sat back. For now though, she had free reign to try to coax more blissful moans from her lips.

He seemed to like sliding that thing in between her large breasts, so she let him. In fact, for some reason it made her body feel a bit hotter, her pussy aching a bit more than usual. When he brought it to her lips though, she remembered how it tasted and turned her head away. “It doesn’t taste good…” Her blue eyes went to him in pouty defiance. As long as her hand could move, she didn’t need to suck anything more.

 

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“It doesn’t taste good…” Ashely’s blue eyes went to him in pouty defiance. Batard could see as long as her hand could move, she didn’t need to suck anything more. Well, it was time that Miss Ashely Duveaux learn that she was the one that was not in charge. Jules sat back trapping her hand and denying the pleasure she craved.



“Ashely the shoot requires that you suck this treat and if you do a very good job……..then you can have another coconut and pineapple popsicle.” It was the carrot and the stick, if she wanted her sweet treats then she would have to suck cock.

 

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He was stopping her from pursuing her pleasure, that jerk! She wriggled slightly before stopping and slumping down with sullen resignation. It seemed as though try as she might, she couldn't budge the man from sitting on her hand. Her pussy craved attention, and she soon realized that in order for her to be released, she would need to do as he asked. The offer of getting another popsicle also perked her up a bit, making her attitude towards him a more amenable.

With a sigh, she dutifully opened her mouth, her pink lips waiting in a perfect 'O' for him to insert his cock inside. While it didn't taste the best, it didn't taste bad enough to make her disgusted. Rather, she felt more that her sucking it was more like a chore she didn't particularly want to do.

 

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Ashely pouted but finally she relented and dutifully opened her mouth, her pink lips waiting in a perfect 'O' for him to insert his cock inside. The young model did not have long to wait as Batard slid his ridged cock into those perfectly “O”ed lips. Ashely seemed to be more amenable to preforming her chore with the promise of the sweet treat.



Ashely found that she had to suck his cock several times that day. The more energetic she was preforming her task the grater rewards he granted her. At first it was her popsicles treat, the next times Batard kneeled up freeing Ashely’s hand so she could attend to her hot little pussy and her throbbing clit.



Over the next few weeks Ashely was slowly weaned off the drugs that Batard had been feeding her’ Batard wanted Ashely to be fully a ware of what he had planned for her next. The shoots were boringly normal, a few summer frocks, and a swimsuit shoot with some very revealing string bikinis.



Batard had been busy making arrangements for Ashely’s virgin rape pornographic video. He sent a nude photo of Ashely masturbating . The men he had chosen were all photographer that Miss Ashely Duveaux had refused to pose nude for. He told them she was really into rough BDSM and that her safe word was draghound.

 

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Ashley finished getting dressed in her cute white dress. Apparently Batard needed to do another spring shoot, but it was going to be in a specific room as a shoot. It would probably be shots of her reading a book on a bed, putting on make-up at a vanity, or wearing pajamas and having fun. She wasn't quite sure why he felt the need to ask her to wear stockings and strapped high heels though. As she walked through the house, her heels clicked on the tile floor, Ashley sucking on a breath mint she had bought earlier (though she could only get items delivered as he didn't like her leaving the house).

She was glad that things were quieting down and that her instances of dizziness and memory loss weren't happening as much. Perhaps it was iron deficiency or something, or perhaps hormones. Whatever the case was, she really felt like she was getting back into the groove of things.

The young model soon came upon the room in question, walking in and marveling at nice it was. It looked like a young woman's bedroom, complete with a large king-sized bed with a canopy, a pretty white desk, a vanity with a mirror, a couple pieces of furniture, and a nice white rug. The room had pink and gold accents, a white and gold chandelier providing ample light. Ashley sat on the bed and enjoyed looking at the room while she waited for her photographer to come and start the shoot.

 

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All was set for Ashely’s rape and for Batard to claim her virginity. He had told the young model that they had one more shoot for the day a Spring shoot. Her dress was a simple dress with puffy short sleeves at the shoulder, a modest “U” neckline, and the helm falling three inches above her knees. Yet for Batard purposes the dress closures were simple white bows. The rest of the outfit for the shoot were a pair of thigh high stockings and a pair of white satin, ankle strap, high heels. As usual Jules inspected Ashely’s attire to make sure everything was correct. He smiled his approval; yes virginal white was the perfect color for the evenings activities.



The young model soon came upon the room Jules was using for the shoot. It looked like a young woman's bedroom, complete with a large king-sized bed with a canopy, a pretty white desk, a vanity with a mirror, a couple pieces of furniture, and a nice white rug. The room had pink and gold accents, a white and gold chandelier providing ample light. Ashley sat on the bed and enjoyed looking at the room while she waited for Jules to come and start the shoot.



Jules entered camera in hand. “Are you ready Ashely? I want you to curl your legs to the side, hug the bedpost and give me a pouty little girl smile dear.” Jules took several shoots with Ashely taking several poses as he directed. Then they heard the breaking of glass. “What’s that?” Batard questioned just before ten men burst into the room, all wearing masks.



“What do we have here?” They held Jules tightly in their grasp and towered over Ashely as she lay on the bed. “Take the old man out and tie him up………..” The masked man then turned to Ashely. “……………You baby doll can stay right where you are for we are going to have a party.” Two of the men grabbed the young redheaded model cuffed her hands together in front of her. Taking a cord from the room’s drapes they tossed it over the canopy’s bed post and then tied one end to Ashely’s hand cuffs. Two men pulled on the cord lifting the girl’s hands above her head. They kept pulling until she was forced to balance on her tiptoes. It was then Batard returned, masked, as one of the gang.



It was Porter who spoke “Let’s see what your hiding under that dress baby doll!”. But it was Batard that approached Ashely. The played along the knife he held.

 

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She had tried to run, tried to struggle, but they were too quick for her. Soon she found herself with her wrists bound and above her, at the mercy of whoever these people were. To say she was terrified was an understatement, her eyes wide with fear as she dangled.

“Where is Jules? Where did you take him?!” She asked, fear evident in her voice. While she sometimes wasn’t as fond of the man, the fact remained that he didn’t deserve to be beaten or murdered for no reason.

Underneath her dress, she was wearing a lacy white bra and lacy white panties, matching her outfit. Her eyes fixed on the knife and she gulped, not knowing whether he would stop at her dress once he cut it open.

 

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Ashely soon found herself with her wrists bound and above her, at the mercy of whoever these people were. The young model was clearly afraid of the position she found herself in yet her firry spirit flared as she demanded, “Where is Jules? Where did you take him?!” Porter grabbed the girl’s chin. “If I was you baby doll I wouldn’t worry about that old man………..Shall we party boys?”



Porter nodded to Jules who returned his nod. Batard caressed Ashely’s cheek with the blunt edge of his knife. He trailed the knife along Ashely’s jawline, down the sensual bow of her slender neck to the first little bow that held the bodice of her virginal white dress closed. A flick of his wrist and the young model’s breasts threatened to spill form the dress’ bodice. The knife trailed lower, and the second bow surrendered to the knife’s keen edge. With the tip of his knife Jules eased back the material to reveal Ashely lacey white bra. “We want to see more of our little baby doll!” Porter growled.



Batard then ripped the dress in two and quickly cut the sleeves, the dress fluttered to the floor to lay around the young model's ankles. Soon Ashely was dangling in nothing but her matching lacey panties and bra, nylons, and her stain heels . “More!” Porter gasped. Batard trailed the knife up to Ashely’s shoulder and with two quick flicks of his wrest Batard cut the straps of the young model’s bar. The tip of the knife slid down between the young girl's breast, again a flick of his wrest and Ashely was bared to the waist as her bra joined her dress laying on the floor. “You have great tits baby doll.” Porter whispered as he rolled her nipples under the pads of his thumbs.

 

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She couldn’t believe this was happening, but she couldn’t do anything to stop it. Her lip could only tremble as she watched the knife go lower and lower, eventually exposing her in a dramatic display. The model felt exposed now, trying to lift one of her legs slightly to shield herself if only a little. Soon though, she found her tits out on display for all to see, all the masked men ogling her young breasts.

Ashley whimpered in fear, her body trembling slightly as it sank in what they incensed to do to her- they wanted to fuck her as she hung in her room, naked and exposed. There was no one to save her, not even Jules!

The initial touch of her breasts made her gasp softly, his thumbs making her nipples stand up as tingles went through her. She wanted him to stop, but her body was getting aroused from it for some reason.

“just leave me alone and I won’t tell anyone!” She bargained, hoping that was enough.

 

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Ashly couldn’t believe this was happening, but she couldn’t do anything to stop it. She whimpered in fear, her body trembling slightly as it sank in what they intended to do to her. Porter’s initial touch of her breasts made the young girl gasp softly, his thumbs making her nipples stand up as tingles went to the pit of her stomach and to Ashely’s shame her body was getting aroused from His touch for some insane reason.



“just leave me alone and I won’t tell anyone!” The gorgeous young pleaded and begged her captures. Yet her pleas fell on deaf ears. “Baby doll your not going any place except to party with us.” “More” Porter demanded.



Batard ripped Ashely panties from her leaving the gorgeous young model in only her thigh high stockings and her white satin heels. Ashely’s ripped panties joined the rest of the tattered remains of her clothing. The young bound redheaded model hung naked and exposed to the men’s view. Porter whistled ”Baby doll you have a body made for fucking girl!” Batard slipped Ashely white satin heels from her feet, leaving the young girl in her thigh high stockings and. Ashely was now just barely able to balance on her tip toes. Her position had the effect of thrusting her firm breast up and out as if offering them to these men.

 

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"No!" she gasped as her underwear was wrenched from her, now feeling completely and utterly vulnerable. The only clothing she could now rely on was those white stockings that hugged her thighs snugly. God, all of their eyes were looking at her, poring over every inch of her body, including the places no one but she and her family had seen.

Once her shoes were also stolen from her, she strained on her tip-toes, her calves taut as she tried to remain upright. If she let her heals down at all, the rope dug into her wrists a bit which was uncomfortable. With her shoulders back, her breasts jiggled slightly with each of her movements, two perfect, round mounds of soft, pliable flesh. Her cheeks went red as one of the men "complimented" her on her body, though she didn't see what he meant. What exactly made one have a body made for fucking? Was it her breasts, ass, or simply the fact that she was a pretty young woman who couldn't defend herself?

"Please... I've never been been with anyone before!" She whimpered, looking at each one of them in turn. "I can pay you! I could pay you everything I have! Just please stop!"

 

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"No!" Ashely gasped as her underwear was wrenched from her, leaving her totally naked before them except For her white stockings. "Please... I've never been……..been with anyone before!" the adorable little redhead whimpered, looking at each one of them in turn. "I can pay you! I could pay you everything I have! Just please stop!"



“Boss she say’s she a virgin……..do you think any chick that looks like that, that no one has busted her cherry yet” one of the men commented. The men began to close in on Ashely. “Pay us………Baby Doll……..Oh you are going to pays us on your back and with your legs spread as we fuck you honey. We just can’t pass up a piece of ass like you babe.”



The men were now pressed close to Ashely their hand squeezing her firm breasts, rolling and tug her nipples.

“You………” Porter turned to Jules. “……….I can’t believe that Baby Doll here is a virgin not the way she looks…….You can have first go at her and see if she really is a virgin.”

Batard grabbed a fist full of Ashely’s brunette hair his lips crushed to hers and his tongue raped her mouth. When he broke that kiss Batard rough kisses traced the line of the young model’s jaw, the sensual curve of her slender neck. His kisses worked lower, Batard buried his head between Ashely’s breasts. He griped her rosebud nipple with his teeth and drew a cool stream of over the feverous taunt bud. Batard rough kisses now mixed with little lover’s nips trailed over the young model’s quivering abdomen. His tongue reamed her naval. He gave the little hallow where Ashely’s hip and thigh met he gave her another little lover’s nip.



Batard’s thumbs spread Ashely’s virginal folds, the tip of his tongue snaked out to taste Ashely for the first time. He trust his tongue into the girl’s chaste virginal body. Batard lifted his head, “Boss Baby Doll is really a virgin.”

 

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Their response to her plea made her heart sink, the young woman trying to turn her body away from them to no avail. She was like a fish on a hook- at the mercy of the fishermen who seemed to want to eat her right up. Her breasts were soft and warm to the touch, her nipples now very pert and eager from all of their attention. They all seemed to want to paw at her, grasping and tweaking her nipples, or rolling them gently. She shivered, wondering when her body had become so sensitive to simple touches.

When his mouth neared hers, she tried to keep her own closed, but his tongue managed to quickly break through her defenses. She could soon feel his hot breath in her own, his large tongue slipping and sliding around hers in a dominant display of lust. Her mouth was full of him, and she could only let him have his way. No one had ever kissed her like that, so indecent and demanding. She was left panting after he pulled away, a little out of breath.

Her breath quickened as he went lower and lower, the trail of his mouth leaving a peculiar sensation in its wake. It seemed as though wherever it went, that part of her tingled with sensitivity in anticipation of where it would go next. By the time he reached her pussy, it was slightly wet, almost as though her body knew where he was going in all this.

"Please don't, I-" her sentence had been cut off with a gasp as his tongue went inside her. Her back arched slightly from the unexpected feeling.

 

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Ashely looked so adorable, naked as the day she was born, balancing on her tip toes, and hopelessly trying to avoid the hands of the lustful men who groped her stunning young body. Batard’s kiss had left Ashely breathless and panting. His mouth lit fires in her gorgeous young body as it trailed his kisses lower and lower. He feasted on the young model’s innocence, and he had let everyone know that she really was a virgin.



"Please don't, I-" Ashely’s sentence was cut off with a sensual little gasp as his tongue wormed inside of her of her chaste virgin pussy. Batard loved the way the young virgin’s back arched slightly, subconsciously pressing her needy little pussy to his mouth. Jules continued to feast on Ashely’s virginal innocence before sensually and seductively kissing, licking, and nipping his was up her gorgeous young body. His body was now pressed to hers; his hands gripped the firm cheeks of her ass. Ashely was lifted off of her feet and then slowly lowered on to his waiting cock. Once more he pressed a rough demanding kiss to her lips, as the young model’s own weight impaled her on Batard’s cock, as he popped Ashely’s virgin cheery, that savage kiss swallowed the girl’s pain at the loss of her cherished virginity. Then Batard began to brutally fuck the hapless beauty.



The men cheered as Batard powerfully thrust into the bound young model. Ashely’s back was pressed to the post of the four poster bed, where she was bound. All her efforts to save herself for ”Mr. Right” had gone for nothing. As Batard continued his rape of Ashely it was hardly the picture a young girl’s dreams of her wedding night, surrendering her virginity to her new husband.



The men began to via for who would be next to fuck Ashely’s gorgeous young body. They lined up behind Porter as Batard continued to fuck the young redheaded model hard and demanding everything she had to give and more.

 

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She couldn't help but whimper as he licked and sucked on her pussy, the slick sensation of his tongue doing things to her body she wasn't prepared for. It almost felt too intense at times, her hips squirming under his grasp while she panted and gasped for air. By the time he was done, she was very wet. Wet enough to easily slide down his cock when he positioned her just right. Though she wanted to continue to beg for him to stop, she was silenced by his lips surging to her once more, his tongue following like a tsunami after an earthquake. Ashley Felt the mushroom head of his cock slowly delving further and further into her until she felt a hard pinching from inside.

As his dick pushed past her barrier, she made a cry muffled by his mouth, partly in pain and partly in despair. Her eyes watered from the feeling while her thighs squeezed his hips slightly as a reflex to get it to stop. His thing was fully inside her now, penetrating deeper than she had ever felt. What followed was not the gentle, loving fuck that she had hoped for with her future husband, but a rough, heartless fuck where he simply rammed his cock inside her without regard to how she felt.

It made her whimper and whine, her stocking-clad legs bucking from the fierce movements of his hips. At first it was painful, Ashley simply trying to get through this ordeal by squeezing her eyes shut and tensing her body. The wet sound of him pounding her rang out with her own dismayed voice, the redhead wishing someone would save her. However, after a while it started to change...

The pain transformed into a heat and pressure, and she was surprised to find that it was starting to actually feel good. This horrified her, and she refused to accept it, though she couldn't hide the fact that it was no longer painful by the way her voice was now making more gasps and mewls than whimpers.

 

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Batard loved how sweet young Ashely couldn't help but whimper as he lashed her succulent pussy with his lips, mouth, tongue, and teeth. What a needy little thing she was Batard thought as the young model’s hips began to gyrate as he feasted on her virgin pussy. Batard loved seducing the young redheaded model and slowly stripping away each layer of her innocence. When he positioned Ashely over the tip of his cock he loved the feel of her wet slick pussy as her own weight slowly impaled the young virgin. Damn but the feel of her tight little cunt thrilled him. His mouth had crushed to hers. When the tip of his cock pressed her maiden head, the symbol of her chaste virginity, he thrust up into her, anxious to claim Ashely’s virgin treasure and innocence.



Batard shallowed the girl’s whimper and whine as he ripped away her virginity. He loved her shapely stocking-clad legs bucking from the fierce way that he fucked Ashely and the way her breasts jiggled . He almost felt sorry for Ashely, but it was her own fault. She had no right to deny them able to gazing on her naked perfection. If she had willingly posed in the nude, so they could capture her gorgeous young nude body on film………the though was forced from his mind as the gorgeous young creature began to seductively gasps and sensual little mewls that bubbled from Ashely full ripe lips. Batard knew the pain of her lost virginity was transforming into a heat and pressure, it then became a dull ache. That dull ache turned to something else and horrified Ashely’s to find that it was starting to actually feel good. Batard continued to use Ashely as a fuck toy taking his pleasure from her body. Suddenly he pulled from her.



“Who’s next…….? He left the young redheaded model hanging in her bounds as he zipped his pants with never a backwards glance to her. Porter was the next in line. “Umm Baby Doll I have been looking forward to fucking you.” He took Ashely down, Cuffed her hands behind her back, and tossed her face down on the bed. She could feel Porter’s body pressed to hers. “Baby Doll I am going to fuck your virgin ass.” Porter pressed a finger to her puckered virginal ass.