Hex: A prime example

Long time before she was an infamous entertainer, Madonna was already a hex.

Most of the world just did not knew it yet.

But the locals knew.

One cheerleader was more cocky than everyone else.

Most cheerleaders deserve getting raped, and those who gets put to place this way, more often than not, turns into good girls afterwards.

Madonna actually got raped 3 times, but still never changed her ways.

And THAT is a hallmark of a hex.

They can not and will not change to the better.

They just refuse to surrender.

She was deeply underestimated.

The fools who did her, failed epic in bringing enough buddies with them.

One man, or even a few, can never singlehandedly outfuck a hex of her calibre.

Every smart man knows that.

Only teamwork, always.

After a while Madonna got some megahits, she became stinking rich, and she got herself bodyguards.

The train had left the station, and no good men has ever got near her since.

She escaped justice.

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Third Base

The mattress was already placed in the alley by outer perimeter of the parking lot.

All that we needed was some sexy broad to walk by.

And finally a barelegged brunette walked into the trap.

She was a grown up and selfconfident lady, who underestimated us when we closed in on her.

And before she could realize what was about to happen, it had already happened.

One boy grabbing each arm right after the first surprising cuntpunt.

Then some bellypunches to finish of all possible resistance.

Then carried away to the mattress and stripped.

Then me and the boys took turns giving her som in-out treatment.

Still holding her legs and arms, even she was obviously incapable of fighting back, probably unconsciouss too.

On this third adventure, we all finally got the time to really enjoy a woman, not only a quick hit and run.

Me and the 4 other boys had her 2 times vaginally, and one third round we rolled her over and assblasted her too, my very first anal adventure.

She started bleeding from her ass then, and we panicked as usual, and left her there, calling an ambulance some later.

I felt like lion.

I was only a boy, but had busted a fullgrown lady.

I felt the victory.

It was just so right - everything.

Later in life I found out that she was a divorcee and a real superbitch.

And she got pregnant, baby's father unknown.

She got exactly what she deserved.

And probably what she needed too.

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First Base

She was somewhat older that us, and she was a premium bitch. 

Always bossy and with a cocky smile.

Everyone was afraid of her.

She seemed like a invincible godess to us youngsters.

But that was about to change.

Certain of defeat I smacked my knee into her cunt, and twisted her breasts.

Some of the other kids grabbed her arms, and I started bellypunching her.

She just howled a "uuuuuummmgh" and fainted.

She sank down on her knees, and the boys holding her arms laid her face down in the mud, and spread her out like a big X - still holding her arms, while someone finally dared to hold her feets too, when they realized that she was already defeated.

All the boys fucked her from behind, in the ass, because they had seen bulls doing something like that to the cows.

We were all virginboys, but I was the only one there who knew something about the female anathomy.

I was the last in the to have her, and I was the only one to roll her over on her back, and fuck her vaginally.

As it turned out to be, she was a virgin, and when she started bleeding we all got scared that we could have wounded her serious, and we ran away, and called an ambulance.

She was an anti-abortion girl too.

And she lived as she preached, when she gave birth to a beautiful baby nine months later.

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