Let me be. “No, Please, No.” Jolene’s legs were strapped to the
outside of the arms. Xxx He started pouring the liquid from the cup
on her hair, cum donated by the men at the club. The BOSS was at the door. He pulled the strap as tight as could
forcing the Preggo tit to bulge outward. He ran them by her face, dragging the spikes across her skin. The pregnant bitch was led by the chain stumbling around the bar. The older man looked her over. “Don’t fucking move!”
He pushed her hair back, soaked and slimy with spit. “She is ready, she is in labor. Three black men came in with an older white man. The knocked up bound white bitch was lead back and forth across the stage. Whore. Little drops of blood appeared at the edge of the
strap.
