I can’t believe this. She pulled her head away from mine, ending the kiss and shoved my hand off of her chest. She then started the car and we drove...out of the parking lot. “What?” I asked after a few moments of uncomfortable silence. Lindsey merely looked at me with eyes narrowed as if she were annoyed. We drove for a while and we drove in the opposite direction of where I lived. I didn’t tell her this though. I was hoping we were headed to her house. Sure enough, we arrived at a single story. I got on my knees and began to attach one to a nipple and she tried to fight her nipple away from me, but the sliding part of the bench had her in its grip and as I covered her nipple, I began to pull on the plunger as her nipple was sucked out straight and she cried out in pain. After her nipple was now twice its normal length, I proceeded around to do the other one and she whimpered as it too was stretched and I admired my handiwork."You sick fucker, why don't you just rape me and get it over. More

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