Kidnapped teenie in a 3some
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The gig opens on Amy, a bright and glad eighteen-yr-elder high college college girl, as she goes home from college one afternoon. The camera remains on her while she ambles - dressed in her college uniform, listening to ear-buds, and carrying a book bag guiltlessly over her shoulder. When she passes a homeless boy, she pauses and reaches into her bag, handing him her lunch leftovers. The dude thanks her and she tellshim to keep his chin up before putting her buds back in and ambling on. You can tell the chick is a highly supreme Samaritan. As Amy resumes, she catches sight of a van pulled up along the side of the road. A nymph is arching up against it. When she watches the lady therapy, she pulls out her smartphone and commences to mutter to herself ... frustrated. Amy stops and regards the dame, who is immaculately clad and highly mind-blowing. 'Are you ok?' she asks. The damsel stops and, breathing, tells the chick that she's lost and can't get her GPS to work. She and her spouse are late for an engagement and despairingly need instructions. Amy peers into the camper and catches sight of the gal's hubby in the front seat. He is clad in a suit and politely sways at her. She looks back at the nymph and asks where they are going, maybe she can help point them in the right direction. The doll tells her that they are attending a function at the convention center -- but she lost the invite with the address and their signal dropped. Because they are out of towners, they simply don't know where to go. Amy commences to give them instructions but as she explains where to go, the dame breathes again and mutters that her mind is like a sieve. She's not possibly going to recall. Amy stops and attempts to think of another way to explain, as the nymph subtly sights back at her spouse. 'What if you were to get in the van and take us there?' The nymph asks. 'My spouse and I would be glad to pay you for your troubles and it would indeed help us out.' Amy, knowing that she isn't supposed to do this, sights in at the hubby again. He looks flawlessly standard. 'I would most likely need to ask my parents.' She leisurely says. She looks back up at the girl, who quietly asks how elder she is. When Amy replies that she is 18, the doll grins and mocks. 'If you're barely legal then why would you need to ask your parents? You're a grown up!' Amy makes fun along meekly. The lady asks her name and Amy tells her. 'Well Amy,' the lady reiterates. 'It would indeed help us out if you would just get in the van.' Amy takes a lengthy pause before agreeing. The nymph opens the back seat and Amy climbs in. Then, surveying the realm and punching filth over the footprints, the dame ambles back to the passenger side and gets inwards. The truck screeches off. (2 Days Afterwards.) The camera comes into concentrate as Amy leisurely raises her head from her lap. She is curled up in a ball in an empty bedroom. Her bag is gone, her ear-buds are gone, and her college lady uniform is dusty and messy. Her hair is dishevelled and her face is streaked with sweat. She has a crappy headache. A bucket sits close by, alongside a toothbrush in a glass of water, and some remnants of food. She smears her eyes and embarks to pick at the food when a door opens. It's the duo. No longer in formal wear, they step toward her in casual clothes and spandex mittens. 'You've eaten all your food this time,' says the spouse. 'What a superb lil pet.' The teenager looks up at him in cold muffle. She asks when she can have her call with her parents, the one they promised. The dame grins. 'I told you already Amy, you can have your smartphone call when you make me jizm.' The duo laugh as Amy slumps back down. (4 Days Afterwards.) Amy runs around the empty apartment, boinking on the walls. She unzips the last of her half-shirt and throws it in the corner. The apartment is highly red-hot. Sitting down overpowered, she calls out to the duo that she is well-prepped for them now. She'll do whatever they want. She just needs some air. She waits despairingly for a reply but it never comes and she collapses into a heap on the floor.
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