After lunch, when he starts raping me again, I’m wet, so it doesn’t hurt so much. Sex vedio When the doorbell rings, he simply leaves me on the dining room table. He bandages it and repeats for my left hand. He’s got a king size bed on the right, an old weird looking metal chair on the left with a closet behind it, and a dresser on the same wall as the door. “Aren’t your neighbors gonna call the cops on you?”, I shout. Then he rips the nail off. During lunch, my captor lets me know that we’ve just eaten the last of my limb meat. “What?”
“Roll over! “Nah, I soundproofed the place, and there’s a bunch of trees between me and anyone else. He’s not gonna help me. For a brief moment, it doesn’t even register. Then he covers my body in barbecue sauce. Once he cums, we have burgers again for breakfast. “You’ll need to eat to regain your strength after going through all that.”
I can’t believe what’s going on. These are my legs?!”
“And hands.
