Answer me!” Karl screamed. Amateur porn “How’d I do?” She asked, leaning over the rail. He cut through the leotard and let it fall to the floor. She bit her lip to muffle the sound. “Ahh beautiful,” Karl hissed. She set down her gear and stepped up onto the scale. He took off her leggings and sweater, and then chained her ankles to the wall, and chained her wrists together. Her body was on fire, it felt like she was being ripped in half. “Good girl.”
Karl stood up. It was Karl, the zamboni driver at the rink. It was Karl, the zamboni driver at the rink. He cut through the leotard and let it fall to the floor. “I’ve got a knife,” the man hissed through his ski mask, “Scream and I’ll kill you.”
Dasha prayed that Viktor would see them as the man ran through the building to the zamboni entrance, but Viktor was already outside. “Are you hungry?” he asked her. Without preparation, he shoved himself into her tiny pussy. She wondered what Viktor was doing now. “I asked you if you understood. You, my dear, are going to get pregnant.”
Dasha couldn’t help but scream. Her body went limp with relief that it was over, until Karl plunged into her again. Answer me!” Karl screamed.
