Vacation Paradise

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The two women were naked and slowly twisting from the hemp ropes that bound them at the wrists. The turned slowly -- one clockwise, and the other counter clockwise so that their terror stricken eyes could make contact as their lush bodies past one another in the air. They had been beaten before they were hung up to dry and their backs and legs had the red welts to prove it. They were both gagged so that all that emitted from their mouths were guttural and pathetic moans that were in fact pleas for mercy. Mother (forty-five, 5'7" still very much a piece with dark hair, long legs and ample breasts) and her twenty-two year old daughter (a younger and much more succulent version of mom) being tenderized like Peaking ducks about to be eaten.

Not more than thirty minutes ago, they had been laughing and drinking Pina Coladas at an outdoor table in the quaint old section of San Juan, Puerto Rico at the conclusion of a shopping spree with hubby/dad waited at the hotel. But on the way back to the hotel, they were quickly swooped off the street and into the van that had slowed next to them and brought them here. In less than a minute, both women were stripped naked and hung up to dry.
 

One of the five Latino men left his beer and moved over to the main rope that held the women and started lowering them back to the ground. The men who had been laughing, drinking and taunting the women suddenly started stripping naked and stroking their cocks until they were all hardened and ready for action.

Perhaps, Barbabas would indeed have been the better choice of a vacation paradise for these two arrogant rich bitches. .  . . .