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“Her MOTHER set this up?”
“Yup, said she didn’t want her grandkids raised by that moron Federline. So we get her tonite for about a week or 10 days then once a month or so from then on. The story is, she’s in rehab, again, then goes back for a ‘refresher’ every month or so.”
“And the moron?”
“When the bimbo is ready, Federline is ours.”
“So, what’s the plan?”
“Mom’s going to make sure she’s out of it, we put her in the van and take her to the old storage place. The second basement we fixed up for the private club won’t be open for another week or two, plenty of time! But remember, Mom doesn’t know what we’re going to do, so be cool, look professional, no groping or shit till after we leave.”
“Oh shit, look at the time…we gotta book!!”
A little while later, we pulled the maroon minivan into the private laneway, up to the gates, and over to the garage. She was waiting for us. I picked up the goody bag and motioned that I wanted the heavy wool blanket as well.
Brit was snoring on the couch. We spread out the blanket on the floor, lifted her onto it, then gently began rolling her into it. We wanted her mother calm and the princess to stay asleep. I opened the bag and began laying out the leather straps next to the roll. One last turn and she was on the straps. One started at her feet, the other by her head. When we were done, the roll was secured by black leather straps about every foot down her body from ankles to shoulders. We picked her up and carried her out to the van laying her gently in the back. We quietly drove away from the house and to the nearest store parking lot.
“OK, time to start!”
First, her ankles were hoisted up and clipped to a ring in the roof of the van, not high enough to hang her but about a 45 degree angle. Then I cut away the blanket by her face, hooked a blindfold over her eyes, pulled open her mouth and forced a ring gag in, buckled tight.
“Now to wake her up”; with that, we both unzipped and began pissing in her mouth. She swallowed, gagged, sputtered, chocked, woke up and began trying to scream and struggle. She was totally disorientated, I was horny. We lifted her shoulders and laid them on a stack of milk crates, her head hung at a perfect level. I rammed my hard cock down her throat, choking her. I pumped for a few minutes then shot a huge load down her throat. As I pulled out, I stuck a plug into the ring gag so she couldn’t spit out my ‘gift’. My performance had an effect on my cohort. He yanked out the plug, drove his cock down her throat and held on. She thrashed around trying to breath. Her movements and her throat spasms pushed him over the edge and he dumped his load into her belly. As he pulled out, the plug went back in, trapping her last meal in her belly.
“I can’t wait to see those videos!!” I’m sure I saw her body go limp.