18-05-2019, 02:26 PM
I was so deeply lost in pursuing my new 'activity' that I had failed to notice the appearance of someone I the siding. I opened my eyes as I felt the hot breath of the person who had sneaked up upon me. My mouth opened in shock as I saw the face of the book-w,.' just inches away from me, grinning broadly.
"You are one hell of a bitch!" he said.
I recoiled at the sight of him and my left hand came out from beneath my kurta, trying to push him away. My right hand was still inside my salwar, as it was not possible to pull it without loosening the cord with the other hand. I struggled to pull it out at the same time as I was trying to push the book-w,.' away.
He caught hold of my left hand and pushed it aside, pinning it and me against the wall with his weight. With his free right hand, he caught hold of my right hand and held it in place.
"Let it remain there for some time," he sniggered, as his face lunged forwards, trying to kiss me on my lips.
I repulsed at the sight of those pouting lips heading towards my mouth and let out a shriek.
"Really? Do you want to shout out, bitch?" he asked, going on to emphasize the condition that I was in.
"You have a hand up against your slutty pussy, you bitch!"
"Please leave me," I managed to reply.
"Why? Why should I leave you, bitch?" he demanded, "Why should you have all the fun?"
Still pinning me in place with his weight, he let go of my right hand and forcefully cupped my left breast. I let out a subdued shriek and he let out a whoop of excitement.
"Where is your bra, bitch?" he demanded excitingly. "Remember, the one you were proudly displaying to me earlier!"
I could not believe the situation that I was in. I shut my eyes as if to withdraw myself from the happenings of the moment.
His hand left my breast and then...SMACK!! SMACK!! He slapped me hard on my left cheek, not once but twice, which opened my eyes and also brought tears to them.
"Please...pl..ease...let me go," I whimpered with tears streaming down my cheeks.
"When I ask a question, I want an answer...do you understand, bitch?"
I nodded meekly.
"So...I asked you, where is your bra?"
I couldn't manage to speak. I couldn't! How could I have told him what had happened in the park earlier?
"You are one hell of a bitch!" he said.
I recoiled at the sight of him and my left hand came out from beneath my kurta, trying to push him away. My right hand was still inside my salwar, as it was not possible to pull it without loosening the cord with the other hand. I struggled to pull it out at the same time as I was trying to push the book-w,.' away.
He caught hold of my left hand and pushed it aside, pinning it and me against the wall with his weight. With his free right hand, he caught hold of my right hand and held it in place.
"Let it remain there for some time," he sniggered, as his face lunged forwards, trying to kiss me on my lips.
I repulsed at the sight of those pouting lips heading towards my mouth and let out a shriek.
"Really? Do you want to shout out, bitch?" he asked, going on to emphasize the condition that I was in.
"You have a hand up against your slutty pussy, you bitch!"
"Please leave me," I managed to reply.
"Why? Why should I leave you, bitch?" he demanded, "Why should you have all the fun?"
Still pinning me in place with his weight, he let go of my right hand and forcefully cupped my left breast. I let out a subdued shriek and he let out a whoop of excitement.
"Where is your bra, bitch?" he demanded excitingly. "Remember, the one you were proudly displaying to me earlier!"
I could not believe the situation that I was in. I shut my eyes as if to withdraw myself from the happenings of the moment.
His hand left my breast and then...SMACK!! SMACK!! He slapped me hard on my left cheek, not once but twice, which opened my eyes and also brought tears to them.
"Please...pl..ease...let me go," I whimpered with tears streaming down my cheeks.
"When I ask a question, I want an answer...do you understand, bitch?"
I nodded meekly.
"So...I asked you, where is your bra?"
I couldn't manage to speak. I couldn't! How could I have told him what had happened in the park earlier?
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