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"Well," he exaggerated comically. "it's finally time for me to make you mine," he told Annabelle who did not need to be a genius to understand his meaning. Chapter Three After nearly a year of fantasizing about kidnapping and claiming a virgin, Anthony had come up with some pretty creative fantasies, all of which were ritualistic in nature. When he stumbled upon Annabelle's social media accounts, realizing that she met his requirements perfectly. His imagination began reshaping his fantasies to better fit Annabelle's appearance, her fiery hair in particular reminded him teen of a jpeg with a hellish concept that seem to call to all of Anthony's true desires, and would require much thought on how to recreate it within a real world being that hell was a bit out of reach. Now all that research, construction, and patiently waiting was rapidly coming to completion. "Take her into the kitchen for a lite snack," Anthony ordered Erica. "Then meet me in our bedroom while she eats," he went on excitement radiating from him as he left the room ahead of them. Erica quickly led Annabelle to the kitchen retrieving a small cheese-plate from the fridge, placing it on the table before turning to leave, "what's going to happened?" Annabelle asked hastily, causing Erica to pause as a sorrow expression befell her face, "he's going to take your virginity." Erica replied causing Annabelle to roll her eyes in annoyance, "I already know that," she barked agitated that Erica thought her that stupid. "How?" She asked fear creeping into her voice. Truthfully Erica did not know which she explained watching as misery consumed Annabelle's eyes, "will I survive it?" Erica frowned dismally looking towards the stairs knowing Anthony would be irritated by her taking so long, " I don't know, but you better eat up. You might not get another chance to do so tonight," she warned before fleeing from the room feeling sick to her stomach. Annabelle stared at the empty door for a moment, before slumping back into one of the chairs. Though not remotely hungry, Annabelle picked up a slice of cheese, heeding Erica's warning as she went about picking at the plate. About twenty minutes later Erica returned, only now she was wearing a tightly fitted lavender-colored corset that made her small breasts appear a full cup-size large. With a pair of knee-high Stiletto boots in a matching color, and nothing else leaving her pussy and ass exposed, to her credit Erica did not struggle with the six inches heels walking. Anthony joined them about ten minutes later, still wearing the same dress shirt and pants, a large duffel bag hanging from his shoulder. Placing the bag upon the table he took the chair next to Annabelle, where tits he gently encouraged her to finish off what was left on the plate, while waiting patiently for her to do so. "Stand up and hold out your hands," Anthony ordered pulling a pair of velcro restraining-cuffs securing Annabelle's wrists, before retrieving the bag snapping his fingers for them to follow him. He disabled the electronic-barrier with his watch before opening the back door, upon seeing the open yard Annabelle froze fearful of the collar shocking her. Which at first made Anthony mad until he realized he had not explained that he could disable the barrier at will. "But you better hurry up because it resets after a short time," he warned after doing so, watching in delight as a nervous expression filled Annabelle's face, as she quickly pussy stepped through the door amateur shivering at the sudden cool breeze. The breeze was an important part for Anthony, who could not actual use fire and brimstone like it had appeared within the jpeg. Fortunately for Anthony, nature had other means in which to Hardcore produce similar sensations within a person. They walked out into a large fenced off portion of the back yard, "I wouldn't consider running if I was you," Anthony said noticing a calculating expression upon Annabelle's face as she gaze out into the yard. "The fence is another border for the electronic-barrier you experienced earlier," Anthony explained, causing Annabelle's head to drop in disappointment. “You pussy want my bum, Baby? "I'm not sure what I can do to help" Henry said back and watched his daughter as teen she stretched her hands above her head. “Good girl.” Miranda was screaming now. Armin presented her to the ceremony as she lay there in her final moments of her virginity. Soon her husband was snoring. “Now you Hardcore can cum, okaasan, for pleasing Minako's pussy!” I screamed as the waves of rapture washed through her. ‘I’ll give you my shirt and my boxers. It’s really sexy.” And then he tits asked me, “Do you need some Vodka?” I hear the door knocked. “You don’t strike me as the superstitious type.” Yes, it was totally see-through so I put my bag down, put the top on and tied the belt that was just piping made of the same material. Holding her head he forced more of his dick in and out amateur to fuck her mouth. While he was feeding me the tasty love juice, he rubbed his foot right on my spread open crack, then he pushed his big toe in my slippery hole. He had just enough time to shower, eat breakfast and then head off to work.