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01.06.2007

Shametime


15 minutes ago she walked so proud.

A virgin she was.

> - WAS - <

I bellypunched her and yelled: "Surpriiiise!"

I went straight for the teenbitch's vagina.

Giving her a defloration and a possible impregnation.

She fainted almost immediately.

Fainted just as much from the shock and the shame, as from the fucking itself.

Minutes ago she was a virgin flashing her tighs, being in full control of her life.

Guess she did not see this coming, being a outfucked bitch, possibly a single mom to be, with unknown father.

My 49th fuck - and she seemed very fertile to me.










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01.11.2003

Busted once! Busted twice!



It never stops to amaze me.

How confident they are.

How cocky they are.

How they provoke.

And how fast it may all change.

To bring justice upon them.

This bitch became my fuck number ten.

I found her just like that, and snapped a shot with my camera.

As it turned out she was already fucked and defeated by a grown man, who had left her unconscious there in the woods, already oozing sperm out her vagina, and she was no virgin before this man either, that I could see.

It is every young boys dream to find a treat like that ready for use.

Fainted and half-naked, with clear path for the cock.

And I mounted her and fucked her, right there on the spot.

It was some enjoyable sloppy affair.

And I kept on fucking her on the very same hard one.

After securing her vagina with two salvos of sperm, always my first priority, I took the time to totally stripping her. I then took her cunt one third time, had a piss on her face and boobs, and left her buck naked out there in the bushes.

I took away all her cloth, and the news later spoke about that nude teenager that had been running through the woods, crying hysterically.

All that she could remember from her ordeal, was that first grown man, who later got arrested.

But the baby she gave birth to nine months later, did not look like that man at all.






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01.05.2003

The Sixth Sense


Here she is.

My sixth fuck.

She may look like a slut to you, in that revealing short skirt of hers, but as it turned out she was actually just a little bitch.

She was the girlfriend of a good compadre of mine, and she was a true virgin.

No one would ever get any pieces of her, althou she loved to showoff.

A typical virgin bitch, but actually a good girl deep inside.

My sixth sense told me that some day my compadre would get enough of this, and so it turned out too.

My compadre finally decided to teach her a lesson about the facts of life.

That piece of cockbait needed some deeper understanding about the relationship between men and women, about rights and duties, about what to expect or not.

6  more men marched right in after this picture was taken by my compadre.

Her facial expression betrayed her inner slut at once, she understood what was about to happen immediately.

No one really registered her actual words, but she kept on with some kinda typical female nagging when she was carried away to the bed by strong arms. As if she expected to have her say about the fucking or not, just as if she believed she had some rights or something.

As it turned out, she was only wearing the short dress, with nothing under it, and she was stripped fast and easy.

There was no problems holding her, one guy in each arm and foot, she was not that strong really.

And while we other kept our cloths on, her girlfriend and future husband stripped.

"You are mine!" my compadre said in his commanding voice.

"I will take you now!" he ended.

As a man of few words and louder action, my compadre mounted her body missionarystyle, and he started slowly pumping her.

The virgin jerked her eyes when her hymen was torn to shreds, and went into some kind of shock and awe.

Only some pathetic "uh-uh-uh" came out of her mouth, in time with the pumps.

Not only one, but five coheret internal cumshots he had into her.

At that time her lights was out already, with only the white parts of her eyes visible, and she was drooling.

I respect my compadre, and would never have fucked her unless he wanted me to do so, but he was very clear on that one. Anyone who did not fuck her, he would regard that as an insult. As if she wasn't sexy enough.

Every guy including me, the youngest, stripped and had her three times each.

And when the other five was leaving the fuckfest, I stayed, helped my compadre in binding the unconscious ex-virgin spreadeagle to the bed, and we both fucked her even more over the hours to come.

When she woke up the next day, still bound, we both had her vaginally two times again, before loosen her up, rolling her over, and my compadre was giving her a virgin assfuck. I then had her ass as the second, and I fucked her some, before rolling over with her on top of me, still cockjammed into her ass.

My compadre then mounted her vaginally too, and she got a virgin sandwich.

She then started crying and begging.

"I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. I'll be a good girl. I'm so sorry."

It was like the sweetest music in my ears.

The bitch was finally broken.

Put to place.

It is probably impossible to get a happy marriage in any other way than this, and as it turned out, she became both a good wife and a devoted mother.

From time to time I still visit them, and she gets a reminder about the facts of life.

Once a bitch, they may always fell back into old habits, when not regularly busted.






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