(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/AnnalieLisson_Avatar01.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">ANNALIE RACHEL LISSON</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Picnic in the mountains<br/><strong>With:</strong>The bitch Marie-Claire Lisson her daughter and owner<br/><br/>My sobbing died away as my daughter finished off on top of me.  My bowels and tight passage were burning with the impact of the dildo and me entire bottom was throbbing as Marie-Claire slumped on top of me, the shaft still wedged in my rear.  I remained still for a moment, my violated hole gaping open until I straightened up and clenched my soft ass cheeks together to hide my shame.<br/><br/>At her command I crawled over to the car, my heart sinking as I realized that she intended to put me back in the tight boot of the car.  I started to shiver and dry sob when she pointed to the little padded compartment.  I stood shakily and stared at her, at the claustrophobic nest in the foam and then disgusting, used strap on.  I hesitated for a long while and at her tapping, impatient motion crawled into the coffin shaped space.   My eyes closed and I gritted my teeth as she reattached the catheter but the dildo in my sore, stretched ass elicited a man and another sob.  By the time the air mask was slipped over my face I was panting, almost hyperventilating as fear threatened to overwhelm me again.<br/><br/>Somehow I mastered my fear adn laid back quietly or almost quietly when the little bitch played her next set of tricks.  First she lifted my leg and pressed a vibrating egg inside my pussy.  Immediately I clenched and found myself humming as the little device brought my arousal to the fore.  Then the terrible strap on was shoved between the heavy pillows of my breasts as I squirmed under the impact of the vibrator.  As the door closed I cried out and the fell back into darkness and my fear and the delicious torture of the vibrator...