When the tables are turned By Devilina Huntress, subscribe to my group: https://t.me/devilinah They took her away and humiliated her. But what if she breaks free? Update: 20/06/2023 to 1misc42 Evening. Two cars drove up to the empty pier. A guy in jeans and a jacket came out of one, dragging a struggling girl in a dress out of the back seat, her hands tied and her mouth sealed. She twitched and kicked until she was thrown to the ground. - Sit quietly! Nobody will hear you here anyway. A hand with a gold watch appeared from the second car. - ... Just make sure that the girl doesn't feel like stealing from respectable people anymore, okay? Like, with a guarantee, ok? - Whatever you say, boss, - the guy replied. - All right, come on. We will go to the meeting, as soon as you finish - drive up to us ... You don't have to hurry too much. - Got it, - the guy gagged, showing the rows of slightly crooked teeth. Kicking up clouds of dust, the second car drove off into the distance. There were only two of them left. The guy approached her - the girl immediately started squealing into the scotch tape roughly pasted on her lips and crawled away. He threw up his hands: - Let's just skip all this, eh, Val? I'm in a hurry. He walked over, bent down to her and parted her hips with one sharp movement. The girl stared at him in fright, tears streaming down her cheeks. She tried to free her hands. In vain. - What the?.. - he was angry, trying to keep her legs spread apart, but the girl closed her bruised knees at every opportunity. - Stop doing that! - he punched her in the stomach, and Valerie groaned. Finally, the guy was able to enjoy the view - the girl's legs gave way and he finally managed to see her blue panties under the same color dress. - Great ... - the guy smirked. He closed his palms on her neck and began rubbing his groin on her pussy, impudently examining her intimate places. Val stifled crying. The anger grew inside her. - Don't worry about me fucking you without a condom, - he growled, - it’s all gonna be all the same to you, at the bottom of the river. So try to have fun before that. He began unbuttonning his pants. Taking advantage of his confusion, she abruptly rose on her feet and wrapped her hips around his chest, squeezing as hard as possible, not sparing the bastard. - Huh? - he was stunned, and already felt that he could not breathe. He tried to unclench the grip with his hands, to get up, to move away - it didn’t help at all. The girl held him silently and looked straight into his eyes with hatred and disgust. - You're no fucking better than me... - he croaked, - you’re the same... She was lying on her back on the ground, breathing deeply, with her hands tied behind her back, and her legs wrapped around the chest of the kneeling young man. She clenched her muscles, and he groaned, yielding. Val was amazed at her strength, she felt her power over this guy, felt how he was desperately trying to get out, to escape from her.A minute ago he was ready to rape her, and now she owns him, she can even fuck the scoundrel, but in her own way, in a girlish way - she just needs to bring him to submission. Soon he collapsed, tired of the struggle - Valeria was now lying on her side. She began to squeeze his chest, gradually increasing the force of pressure, wriggling with the whole body: first, she shoved her breast, passing it over the face of a suffocating victim, then, like a snake, the tummy protruded forward, after which the girl's hips squeezed. With each contraction, the guy grew weaker; Val, too, began to get tired - with each exertion she pushed, humming through the tape on her lips. She knew that she was winning, and gradually became aroused, feeling the power over a strong man. She couldn’t loosen the grip to save her stamina, so the squeezes became rare, but stronger. In one of these contractions, she gathered her strength, held a full breath and arched forward, pressing down on the poor fellow. The wind lifted her dress, exposing her panties and tight tummy. She sobbed and let out a deep, panther-like growl as something under her thighs gave way, cracking, and the guy howled in pain. His chest became more pliable, and it became easier for her to control him - the girl sighed with relief. She propped herself up on one elbow and threw herself up, now sitting on the guy's chest. He held his breath in pain. She knew about this and bounced her bottom on his broken rib, tormenting the rascal. Now he was wriggling under her, HE was a victim. There was a wetness in her blue panties. She dominated. - Mmhmhm! - she shouted through the scotch tape. It meant "untie me" - her hands were still tied. The guy did not understand, but she improved his communication skills with jumping on his injury with her shapely booty and repeating: - Mmhmhm! Mmhmhm! Mmhmhm! - A-a-argh! Damn, what do you want? Ah, untie... Her invention worked and she leaned back in contentment, offering him her hands. Feeling free, she slapped the poor man's face and tore the tape from her lips. - Well, shall we play NOW? - the unfortunate man shook his head, but she quickly settled her bottom on his tear-stained face, turning around. He started waving his arms, but Val arched like a cat and fixed his wrists on the ground. She smiled triumphantly. Now all he could do was whimper and moan at the pain pleasantly in her aroused crotch. - Mmm... - she closed her eyes, leaned forward, showing the boy her backside beauty under the dress, and, returning, forcefully ran her hot pussy along the entire length of his tear-stained, exhausted face. He trembled beneath her with fear and humiliation. - Oh, yes ... - Val whispered. She had been waiting for this for a long time. She could feel his anger, and she was feeding on it. She wanted him to feel bad. She rubbed against him again and again, forcefully, without pity, ignoring his sobs, mixing his tears with her juices. - You know... that I... A-ah, mmm... I won't let you go... I can’t... Ah... Right? Finally, she pushed her panties to the side and put all her weight on the poor guy's face, pinning him to the ground and covering him with her dress. She let go of his hands. The poor guy curled his lips against her hot, swollen, smooth pussy. She laughed: - Well, now it's too late to protest. You yourself wanted to fuck me? Get your fucking. She got up and sat down again, only now his nose plunged into her vagina. - Wow!.. Now that's great! Feeling the lack of air, he opened his mouth and very conveniently pulled out his tongue. - Oh-oh ... I think you got it, boy. She began to ride him, raping his face completely, from nose to protruding tongue. - Lick me, lick, come on... She bounced on top of him, one hand gripping the tuft of hair on top of his head, pulling him up to her for closer contact, the other caressing her large bosom. - Oh, yes, yes, yes! Right there! Come on, yes! Ah!.. She owned him with her pussy at a very fast pace, with each pass the pressure was increasing and her lips spread further and further. - Lick me, please, lick, ple-ease... - the guy, of course, didn’t listen - he stuck out his tongue just to keep from suffocating, and the girl simply raped him. - Hey! I said, get to work! - she hit him on the broken rib - the guy squeaked tearfully and began to squeamishly try to put his tongue to her clit. It turned her on even more. - T-try your best, will you? Ah... Lick better! - another blow - a stifled scream under her insatiable cunt - a moan. Another one – a short wheeze - another moan. The tongue started working on her clitoris, diligently, obediently. She laughed: - Good boy!.. Too bad that ... Oh... You won’t be able... To serve anybody... Oh... Just me... Ah..! Mmm..! She climaxed, stopping, trembling all over, pressing her pussy tightly to his face, closing her eyes... - Yes! She sighed and squirted - the jet hit the boy's face hard, and he had to swallow to keep from choking. She got up. He began to cough, whooping and clutching at his ribs, rolling on the ground in pain. Valeria walked alongside, resting. - Don't be afraid, at the bottom of this river you won't need your broken ribs – cough all you want, - she laughed. After a few minutes of this painful attack for the guy, he was able to calm down, sat aside and began to cry, covering his face. - I didn't want to, I ... I'll leave ... - You wanted to fuck me, scum! You wanted to rape and drown me! Well? Is that true? - ...You can't steal from the boss... - You wanted to kill me, huh? Yes or no? - Yes ... - he sobbed. - I understood everything. Get into the water. Get on with it! Do you want more beating? She swung her leg for a kick - he raised his trembling hands in alarm. For a moment, she felt sorry for him, but then she remembered what he had said, what he was going to do... - Faster! Dive in! He waded into the water, whimpering like a child. It was quite deep, but the water was warm and clear. Val took off her panties and dress, and went after him naked. She stood in the corner, on a step in the water, her elbows on the dock. The water surface was at the level of her navel - the boy was floundering there. - Listen, I’ll give you a chance, - she said slowly, - I’m in a good mood today. You're going to take a deep breath and lick me under the water, not taking another breath - I'll hold you down myself. After orgasm, I will relax and you will emerge, most likely unconscious. I, if... If (!) you lick well I will turn you on your back so you don't suffocate - but then you’re on your own. Got it? - How can I hold the air and lick at the same time? - I don't care. I've said it all. Is that clear? He nodded. - Breathe in. He tried to breathe, but it hurt. - Don't be greedy, better lick it well - I'll let you go quickly. He tried to inhale a couple more times. - Okay, I'm tired, - Val pressed on his head with her hands, wrapped her hips around his neck and began to rape the guy again, but already under water. He immediately blew bubbles that tickled her pussy nicely. She rolled her eyes. - Pathetic... This is your end! Do you hear? - she shouted, raping him. Deprived of air, he still ran his trembling tongue over her lips. She laughed at his efforts. - This is the last thing... You will feel... Mmm... The taste of my hot pussy... O-o-oh, on your lips... Yeah, strive... Maybe I'll forgive... Mmm... You... Meanwhile, the guy was already shaking from lack of air. He was still licking, but he tried timidly to throw her off, to loosen the grip of her thighs, to pull away - but he couldn't. - Oh... Are you really... So desperate?.. Ah!.. Mmm... Pushing her pussy forward, she already violated him herself. She pulled him in with her hands, rubbed against him, aroused, while he held the last of his breath and tried to wrap his lips around her pussy, suck, rub against her clit. - Come on, work... There’s still... Ah... Hope... For you... Ah... It’s not lost... At some point, he inadvertently opened his mouth and left without air - the bubbles, tickling her booty, dissolved. Val laughed and braced her hands, preparing for resistance. - That's all? Ha-ha!.. He furiously tried to throw her off, tossing his head, banging against the rafters of the dock. The girl pinned his neck with her legs - but he still twitched in a desperate attempt to escape not according to the rules. - Yes, come on... You can do it... Oh... Just a little more... - Valeria scoffed. He began to weaken, but the girl felt the pulsating in his neck with her thighs. - Oh, to do everything by myself... As always... He didn't react when she fucked the poor guy, rubbing against his nose and lips, squeezing his throbbing neck, harder, harder... The contractions of her sexy thighs pressed his face into her crotch, and it felt incredible... - Yes, yes, yes! - she squeezed she squeezed him hard, trying to achieve an orgasm. - Come on! Ah! Ah! Ah! A-a-ah!.. - the girl squeezed his head for the last time, something crunched there, while she came violently. Trembling with pleasure, she stroked her pussy for a few more minutes, while the guy floated next to her, his face in the water. - You don't deserve it, of course, but... She nevertheless turned him over, barely alive, face up. - You’re on you own... I know you're not going to live anyway - if the boss finds out what happened here, he'll kill you himself... But I don't want to kill you, do you hear? I'm not a killer. I'm not like you. She dressed, smoothed her dress and left, leaving behind a guy whose name she didn't even know. *** Please, consider a donation so I can keep writing: EQDSu6s1sTNc4uinGjg1vQoO4ox9W8v6by_l-dpcWfxPxnWu (TON)