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He knocks me and orders me out of the car, I do not move.
He pulls out a gun, I, all red with shame, in tears, open the door.
I have to obey, get out, legs spread apart, bending over and leaning on the hood of the car.

Then he comes closer with his flashlight, and finally notices how I look.
He is silent, but he pounds me with a shiver.
“So, speeding, resisting the police, and appearing in a public place in inappropriate form.
Do you have weapons? ”He says, comes close to me, runs his hands under my armpits, crouches, holds on the outside, and then on the inside of the hips.
His face is so close to my white, naked and defenseless ass.
He gets up, rests with a baton on my back.
I am no longer shivering with a minor tremor – I am pounding in earnest, I am all wet with fear and excitement.
He lowers his club below, even lower, here it

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He strongly abuts her in my crotch, crushing and spreading my burning vulva, burning with fire.
My swollen, hot clit touches a cold baton and terribly itches, but my hands on the hood of the car and remove them can not, and I start at first slowly, then quickly and quickly move backwards towards his club.
He stands motionless for some time, then removes the baton and says: “Madame, for your tricks you deserve a good whipping, let’s get your ass over here” – with these words he takes off the belt and very painfully smacks me on his bare bottom.
I shudder at every blow, trying to dodge the pain that burns my buttocks, but I don’t say a word, only squeezed moans burst from my chest.
– “Well, you are punished enough.
“He says, fastening his belt.
I still hope that this is only a prelude, and he will take possession of me now, just like that, standing, behind, rudely and in no way can I believe that this is all, he leaves, gets into the car, turns off the flashing lights and leaves.

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I turn around in exhaustion, squatting exhaustedly, touching the cold asphalt with a wet, hot butt … Then I finally burst into tears, out loud, without being embarrassed.
Here so sat on asphalt and smeared salty tears and cosmetics on cheeks.
Night New York.
Chapter one.
August 1958
“I love to beat whores.
“Harry Crumble was a notorious villain.
Outwardly, he was a tall, thin man under forty, with strong bald spots and bags under his eyes.
He mowed slightly, and at school he often got hold of huge glasses with thick lenses.
As a teenager, he was also not popular with girls because of his small chin and upper jaw hanging over him.
Harry strongly lisped, and his vocabulary was not very pleasant to hear.
Harry’s only pride was his dick.
Big and massive, he could have made him a good lover, but none of the women Harry was trying to date met him.
However, Harry did not interfere.
He was accustomed to achieve everything by force, he owned most cereal institutions in New York.
Now, when the communists came to power in Cuba, he lost part of his earnings, but still his positions in the criminal world were strong.
And Harry had a secret that few people knew about.
He loved to beat whores.
On this warm August evening, Harry sat in his chair in the office and looked thoughtfully out the window.
In one hand, he squeezed a glass of ten-year-old whiskey, a cigar stuck in his teeth.
The maid, a handsome mature Latina, kneeling before him, diligently swallowed his cock.
Harry was bored.
He felt an inner longing, he wanted something unusual.
The one that stirs the blood.
He yawned, looking like a pigeon trying to fly into a locked window, and drew attention to the maid only when he felt that he was about to finish.
Taking her hair, he deeply planted a girl’s head on his dick.
The maid tensed, feeling hot sperm flowing through her throat and down the esophagus.
A few minutes later, Harry let go of the girl and pulled on his pants.
Thank.
Go on.
Yes, sir.
The maid rose and went to the next room to continue the cleaning started, and Harry finished his whiskey and went outside.
He knew what he wanted.
The institution “Hot live girls” was located within the walls of the old factory.
Externally, it was conspired under a small office for the sale of fishing accessories.
But behind the back door of the office there was another room – a huge two-tier hall with ten additional rooms.
This brothel was one of the biggest in New York, with almost a dozen first-class whores around the clock.
The luxurious hall with burgundy silk wallpaper was filled with stripped girls and, of course, typical customers of such places.
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