my ex's mom Katrina

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I had a box full of my ex's stuff after telling her to get the box for over two weeks I've decided to take it over to her house when I arrive there's only her mom Katrinas car I hesitate about getting off when I saw that her mom was home her mom hated me. So much she would make up lies about me cheating on her daughter to separate us it's finally work we were through for sure this. Time I swallow my. Nerves. An head to the door. To knock just my luck Katrina answered wearing tank top no bra an a small pair of spandex shorts she looked me up an down an said what the fuck do you. Want she. Asked I said I have your daughters stuff she. Left an never went back for figured I'd get it out my house she laughed an said sure kid an forcefully gray shoulder an pulled me. Inside. Before I knew it I was be. Pushed into the living room. An she locked the door behind her with confused me I ask where do I out the box of belongings Katrina pointed. An the door at the end of the. Hallway as I approach the door. I hear Katrina say hurry up the has to talk to me. About. The events that took place between me an her daughter I open the door. To find it. Completely empty except for some exercise equipment I sat the box down near the closet an head back towards Katrina I enter the kitchen when she. Shoves a. Glass of beer in my face. Saying. Let. Celebrate I. Let my. Guard down. An chugged the. Beer she. Gave. Me. I noticed she did not. Drink her. Drink yet I start feeling ill an my world starts spinning I black out when I came to it I was looking at Katrinas now huge feet I came up. To her ankle I'm in shock on to how I got this. Small my thoughts cutin half as i remember where. I'm at an who I was with I look up the massive legs an body to see a smiling Katrina looking down on me she. Squats an reaches for me. She. Grabbed me at my. Waist my my arms are pinned an im unable to move Katrina heads towards room next to. The. Room I put the stuff into she opens the door. An I see piles of. Laundry all around the room Katrina starts speaking.;: you stupid Little l
Shit I stopped moving an looked at. Her she is now standing she brought me. Close to her face I was gonna. Wrap you an gift you to my daughter as a toy but seeing you helpless an miserable makes my. Day I yell to her to find me some. Help an get me to her. daughter she shook me. Violently listen demetri you are never gonna. Leave this house. Alive I'm gonna torture you until you. Die or I get rid of you you will never hurt. Another girl again like you. Hurt my daughter again Katrina undressed until. She was completely naked she went to her. Dresser an pulled out a drawer. An then closed it she then grabbed me. An we. Went into her. Restroom she placed me in the. Sink. An she. Was messing with something out of my sight. But I feel something was not. Right when. She finished whatever she was doing she placed a spool of. Red thread an a. Sowing needle next. To me. I see her evil plot. In my. Mind. As I see her lift that red gstring up into veiw she. Lays it flat on the countershe grabs my upper.boddy I can't move I feel string wrapping around my feet slowly getting tighter as it goes up to my waist her gigantic hand. Releases my upper body an what I saw was sickening she cut the. A piece from the back.of the g string an I was sewn in to replace that missing piece my chest an Head are not. Sewn so I'm. Able to move Katrina then puts both legs through the holes an you see you are perfectly matched up with her butthole she. Slowly pulls me up. Once I get. Fave to face. She farts an pulls upher thong. Tight a blast of hot air. Hit me. Mouth wide open an I rocketed into her cheeks she puts on some. Pajamas an. Lays down for the nightwhile I'm in her ass dying

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