You know you deserve it. This is all you are worth." Suddenly, she jerked her head up and kissed him on the mouth, startling him into letting go of her throat. "Please!" she began to sputter immediately. "I don’t want to die. I promise I won't say anything. You can fuck me as much as you want, I'll never tell. I'm sorry for everything I've done. Take cock out your frustration on my body. Fuck me until I'm a used up cum bucket but please don't kill me." Hayden was taken aback by her sudden pleas. He closed his hands around her throat again. Her face was white with terror. "I can do anything?" he asked ominously. She nodded as vigorously as she could. He raised an eyebrow as he tried to contemplate what he possibly could do to her. He let go of her neck and picked up his scissors again. She whimpered when he pinched one of her nipples between the blades. "I can indian cut them off?" he asked in a joking yet serious tone. She shivered for a moment before nodding. "Cut off my nipples. Maim me, disfigure my breasts, whatever you want, I am yours dick to treat however you want," she screeched. couple "Wow, this is more like it." Hayden chuckled as he set down the desi scissors again, eliciting a sigh of relief from Britney. He then slid his cock out of her. Her entire body seemed to relax afterward. She was confused when he left the room, leaving her still tied to the bed. When he returned, he was holding a can of soda from the kitchen. She recalled that she young had forbidden him from drinking them as they were bought by her father. She watched cautiously as he opened the can and took a sip. He then lowered it to the bed and placed it between her legs. She gasped when she felt the cold rim touching her cunt and the carbonated liquid pouring inside her. It took him a bit but he eventually worked the top part of the can into her tight pussy. She groaned at the stretching sensation. She was no longer even paying attention when he stepped back and lifted his leg. He kicked at her crotch with the heel of his foot, slamming the bottom of the can and forcing the entire object up into her cunt. She screamed and then threw up on herself again. Foam frothed down her face along with tear streaked makeup and snot from her nose. She was completely unconscious again. Hayden slowly undid the twine from the bedposts and tied her ankles back to her wrists so that her legs were permanently fixed in the air. She unhooked her bra, freeing a pair of tits as big as mine, though desi hers were a little perkier. As dick I slipped on cock my heels indian and straightened my wig I slowly turned around in the dressing Room looking to see myself in the young mirror. Give it all to me big boy! I ventured on, "Had she?" My hands clenched the armrest of my chair. How could I? Emily shrugged. I was taking pictures of the teen. “I’m not couple finished.” I growled. She squealed that woman squeal when they get so excited.