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James Cameron's Avatar: The game

premiere at Playful Completely: His Film Blog is feared and notorious, but amateur filmmaker Martin Schnelle has playfulness for Fully charged out of the theater chair and visits and for PC and consoles Pandora. Here is his account:

revolutionary! The rescue of the cinema! Nothing short of promising new movie from James Cameron, and revolutionary will also be the corresponding game. Because that was different from other film Versoftungen, parallel to that. And James Cameron and producer Jon Landau to have personally taken part in the development.

directors are the better game designer?

only: up to now has no Kreativling outside the computer game industry was remarkable in this area off the ground. In the early games such as LucasFilm Rescue on Fractalus George Lucas was involved, and? Was it great? Nope. Or the total failure Timeline created, composed by Michael Crichton in his own software company. Meanwhile in Hades of oblivion lost, and rightly so.

And Avatar it is not better. Most particularly annoying, I find that the ability of a particular story writers here, absolutely not being implemented: namely, to write a decent story. The game is a kind of prequel to the film. Ten years before the events there is a soldier Ryder on Pandora, and can be equal to try one of the avatars. This combination of human and alien DNA Na'Vi the same, the natives of Pandora, and are intended to contact you.

freedom struggle or corporate minion?

But after only a few missions you've got to just as Jake Sully Marine decade later decide in the movie: you provide it to the side of Na'Vi or fight their exploitation rather for the RDA, the company that wants to Pandora ? Technically, the story is even matter, because there appear only a few uninteresting cardboard dummies, whose names we remember not need. Except Trudy Chacon, helicopter pilot, which also has a larger role in the film. Whereof one can not help asking: What makes because actually ten years?

Hello Taxi! stand around in the levels varied vehicles and planes. And here we must go even not even himself, but to focus us on the ball.

weapons from the available clothing

This of course has the same effect on the available weapons and vehicles. These are the people in the usual pistols, machine guns, flame throwers and bombs. Should also bring their little buggies or fly the helicopter from the movie known brand Scorpio. Na'Vi as there are more bows and arrows, knives and swords. And of course the ride on a flying dinosaur through the air or a type of horse on the ground. Right new or exciting is it all not. Have you ever seen a hundred times elsewhere Sun Trend-setting design is different.

Hake Lige control and level of mediocrity

The third-person shooter reveals the same a few control problems. You see the game from the perspective of the right shoulder of the hero. We know from Gears of War, but the camera is too far right. This is the expense of clarity. The controller itself is inexact, the game steers you far too often over suspension bridges and the like. On the side of her Na'Vi also often climbs up and down and jumping around. As vague movements are not really beneficial. PC users with a mouse and keyboard's are doing even better, with pad and on XBox 360 or PS3, it is even worse. True, it is annoying when one gets stuck with a vehicle between two rocks, while the critters around you all the time attack .

Up and down: Climbing makes thanks
spongy control but little fun.

I think I stand before Ner wall

Also annoying: always be on the same missions, such as collecting Unobtainium splitters. That is why people fly at all light-years away in space, because that stuff is incredibly valuable. Unfortunately, the Na'Vi live directly above a great deposit. And this is trouble. In the jungle there is always who or what to shoot. Is not a major problem because The fueling of ammunition are scattered throughout the jungle, and lost thanks to the fairly linear level design is never Ryder. There is also a map. Which is only two dimensional. What especially Na'vi Gation (what a joke!) Does, because their levels are influenced significantly more by differences in altitude. And what a joy it is when you briefly on the map in front of goal - and before a rock wall is .

completely superfluous: the turn-based strategy part.

Then there's a turn-based strategy game. On a planetary level you will advance against the enemy and thus gets in the actual game a few treats in the form of better equipment. Do you need but do not die is in fact pretty hard on Pandora. So their you can save this whole game part. The forest from the movie can be seen half way again, much worse, however, the animations of the whole Viechzeugs, what jerks like unmotivated from left to right. It's worth mentioning that you can play on any disgustingly expensive monitors Avatar in 3D. And it is also available for Wii, PSP and DS, but what are very different games. Well, the main thing, you come out on all platforms. (Martin Fast)

The Iron Giant Battle

Gyromancer

Is there really someone who does not love Puzzle Quest ? No matter whether colleague, friend or foe, the flair of the comical genre mix of Bejeweled and role play can not elude. So a typical "Just one more fight and then I just go to bed" game. Probably the marketing department of Square-Enix was similar and the gentlemen from Nippon thought, "We can do it. Role-playing, we know our way eventually and so a puzzle when we buy a newly PopCap Bejeweled distribution easy. "Well, and then had none of the developers right time or desire and everything was hanging on the trainees.

Fummel mouse
not know whether the legislative history of Gyromancer has really happened, but it would be quite possible. For the Puzzle Quest clone is far from a masterpiece, it is not even a true clone, because it offers less playful than the original. At a spartan ugly card that does not deserve the name, it moves over a sprite specified ways until you hit on monsters or treasures. Here you fight constantly popping up against the hake celled control, why not move again once your hero sprite forward, but the info screen. Argh, it can not escape the suspicion that here just the gamepad Steuerng the Xbox version poorly implemented on the mouse has hit them, that such a mouse a tiny bit of sensitive responding to commands. Well, in Japan it is not supposed to be so many PCs, so maybe it is ...

Which card is ugly? This where the next areas to be selected ...

... or the withered branches from blurred Waber forest.

Excess speed
But back to the game. When scouring the map to more or less fixed, predetermined paths, it always comes to fight, when you meet a monster. Some are statically positioned at a fixed location, others "slide" up and down, Vega. Meet her on one, switched on to Gyromancer Bejeweled Twist . Who's not yet known: This is like the original Bejeweled (and all its incarnations before and after) also bring about colored blocks in series. The fizzle out and then it hails points. Chain reactions bring a particularly large number of counters. What makes the twist variation is that you always four blocks at once have to turn clockwise. To beat an opponent, it is a specific color to clear stones, over which are then spells activated. The transform in turn, certain blocks in flashing icons. Who can solve one like clearing up the magic of life and minimizes the energy of the opponent's monster. But each train also increases spell points of the enemy, so his words will eventually be activated. There is no self-playing opponents in Puzzle Quest not. The Square intern had no desire to develop an AI probably need to.

Well-known battles: Looks like Bejeweled Twist to play like Bejeweled Twist and Bejeweled Twist is.

Pokemon light
Before each battle you can choose you for one of three monsters that pulls at your place in the battle. The monsters differ primarily by the color, the spell will be activated, and of course the awards themselves who diligently scouring the map will be more and more beasts that you can incorporate your own bestiary. Overall, there are only 19 creatures, three of which must go to be there. That's not enough time for the "Collect them all- Pokemon « consolation prize for trying. Those who have scoured an area and each boss defeated, gets access to a further total of twelve areas which, although built more complex, but always visually like a withered branch act before billowing the background. Oh yes, from time to time one also finds goodies which you are allowed to rotate the blocks and counter-clockwise, stones removed or blocked immediately trigger its own spells.

Nothing stirs: The story is retold in boring static cutscenes with the same old figures.

rattling
And instead of padding makes for fun? Asks the inclined Puzzle Quest fan, like me. I've spent the 14 € on Steam for the PC version. (The Xbox version costs over Xbox Live in about the same) and had the first two hours despite the dull graphics, hake time Control and the lame story with some joy Gyromancer . Thus, it is far from being bad. But all too soon the game degenerates into a pure Levelabklappern. Since you do not add value to his hero, he really is completely unnecessary. Most of the collecting monsters do not differ quite. It just always fighting the currently strongest. And special incentives such as special armor, potions or weapons, there is not unfortunately. Of course, here again the good work indestructible Bejeweled concept and saves Gyromancer in the 70's scoring zone. But the twist is, as already seen for variant completely superfluous really, so is Gyromancer not necessary. Actually, it's not even a real clone. Far too little is offered. Behind the name Square-Enix, I really expect much more depth for the money. A few tips to Japan for next time: Use your own but simply Final Fantasy or Dragon Quest scenarios to soul in the story. Reduction is very important the role-playing part of something that deserves the name, too. And please, please, please, let someone make the PC version, is familiar with it. Someone who does not confuse a mouse with a gamepad and I know that you know on the PC and resolutions beyond the 800 by 600 pixels. And I watch you Puzzle Quest again very carefully. (Quick Mick)

Samantha Anderson Filme

Risen

Seldom have so yawned. With a loud * Klong! * Slaps my head on the desk as the intro of "Risen" , the new RPG from Piranha Bytes hinplätschert the house to himself. No, this is no dizzy spell, but a particularly acute case of fatigue. For much more boring can not tell a story: As in dozens of other RPGs before, I have to ask my nameless hero fight anyone for any reason to save anything. Why and why me is as clear as matter. And I thought however, the time of the nameless heroes would finally over. What a tiefgähende story, almost as inventive as the Second World War as a scenario in first person shooters.

country that is how I was shipwrecked on a tranquil beach of a small island. Naively, I trudge up a small trail into the interior of the island along looking for ... uh, if I so knew exactly ... and will thereby become familiar with the usual WASD control and the battle system. With nothing but a tree branch as a weapon in hand, I like the first encounter enemies, a nasty sting rat. Clicking the left mouse button makes my heroes perform an attack with the right block or counter me. Sounds simple, it is but not. It depends mainly on the timing, as well as counter adversary, parry, dodge or surround me. That makes it tricky, and even the fights and exciting challenges.


care Ogre: The klobsähnliche Getiert swings a mighty cudgel. In order to survive the attack, is most in demand skill.


Inselduell

I quickly realize that it is not the idyllic resort island to island, along with Club Med, but a volcano-studded landscape hazards. Everywhere rise to large temples, all full of artifacts and Monster. This of course causes a lot of treasure hunters, hunters and adventurers to the scene, who have organized themselves over time in different communities of interest. For example, there would be the crude bandits who were recently expelled from the port city on the island in the swamp. In the underground working is their greatest interest in it, the power in the city again to usurp. On the other hand, the population of the sand bank by the magic-themed Inquisition is tortured. The controls now offering the entire island. Forced conscription, curfews and sanctions against recalcitrant iron are common. And finally there was the Order of the Magi, his followers with powerful combat spells and magic crystal spin around. In the first few hours of play I have to decide which side I will fight. Greetings from Gothic 1 to 3, where challenge and game play almost 1 to 1 were identical.


Magic Wand: The religious warrior train in the volcano fortress of the bar fight hard and have powerful spells. access


While the bandits rather harsh sword, ax or crossbow, the religious warriors mainly use the quarterstaff and rune magic spells or crystal as a magician since I was already stupid kid I decide to join the bandits and me to specialize in the sword fight. At various trainers can I learn to score and extend a few gold coins my abilities and perform so during the fight and more powerful combos. That makes a lot of fun and control functions just get round and perfect. I quickly learn new digs and punches or soft opponent attacks with a swift step to the side. Speaking of Specialization: In addition to the main skills I can learn all sorts of side capabilities. Whether blacksmithing, alchemy, theft, hunting or mining is entirely left me. Here, too, Risen has not very much new. After all, bring me the side capabilities useful upgrades. Some learning points invested in alchemy and I can brew a healing soup flux. With the help of pickpocketing and the ability to open locks secretly at night I sneak in some apartment buildings, poor farming people to lose their last belongings. get caught I should not, however, otherwise the people sulk or fully cut my Hucke.

wasteland Gähnschichte

The prize-worthy lame intro is undercut only by the stiff main story, so do not even want to get underway. All the more amusing and diversified to create the numerous side quests. Time I need a buyer for a small fish shop found, then a rowdy wife beater in urban Puff the butt spank collect protection money, dig up treasure or valuable pirates potions spread in the city. The soundtrack to the fun quests through dialogues snotty Brum poetry set to music of my heroes are completely professional. While I do the mini-tasks, I get ample opportunity to explore the lovingly crafted island. Here, the landscape is managed very nicely, and above all very organic. Here, a waterfall rushes down a mountain slope, because over there a couple of cute Gnome dance joyfully around a campfire, everywhere dense vegetation predominates in the wind back and forth and is immersed time of day in different light. The changing weather conditions complete the gaming experience and my breath when batting by blinding flashes of the biting wind and this massive rumbles of thunder. The partially washed-out textures and the lack of antialiasing bother me much, as opposed to the loveless design of the characters. The characters and above all the faces seem very wooden. Robot-like movements of the repeatedly similar looking men and women demonstrated not just by Detaillreichtum or individuality. Compared with the almost perfect facial expressions in Dragon Age, the animations seem obsolete in Risen.


Pretty Port: Unlike to the characters to the game world is beautifully decorated.

Höhlisch dark

During my many tasks I hate constantly on foot across the island. The nerves running around soon, and the useful teleport stones I get hold of until the end of the game. Angry, so a quick trip function, I would have liked much more. While I was at the beginning of the game, kill a lot of fresh air, I spend half against the main plot more and more time in dark dungeons. Some of which are so dire that I can only see with a torch or light spell something. What initially seems to be exciting and stimulating atmosphere, after some Time extremely boring. Narrow, dark corridors, hordes of villains and deadly fire - or spike traps peel again and again from the darkness and are all that I still get to see. I'm always looking for levers on the walls in order to open the door to the next with enemies crowded room. Funny side quests are not anymore, so I do not have choice but to throw myself into the dark black. There, opponents and enemies lurking around, it almost seems as if the developers towards the end of the game simply ran out of ideas. The only consolation in the flooded opponents of darkness are the manageable quest log and the unlimited inventory. Automatic , herbs, weapons or magical items in the category classified. I sell many junk dealers in the cities. Money worries are excluded. I must also make me worry about the pathfinding. A clear quest card shows me exactly where I have a neighbor down - senseless Rumgeirre á la Divinity 2 is so out well.


dark and narrow : bunch of time I spend in day in far too dark and always looking caves.


Conclusion: What a pity!

Although not particularly playful has done much to its predecessors, it makes "Risen" after all the bug disaster of a "Gothic 3" but good again. The funny sayings of my heroes and the fun side quests have captivated me about 40 hours to the screen. Even the sophisticated combat system makes Risen to a pure-Metzel pleasure in a lively, authentic game world with a fantastic soundscape and an epic soundtrack. Risen makes everything right, but also a lot wrong. For ultimately, the entire Risenwelt is still very static and constructed. It acts as boring by a German engineer screwed together after submission. At the end of a game I would wistfully look back on my experiences. I want to lots of great adventure remember that I have experienced and are unhappy that it's over. With Risen, I'm sad. Sad, why a great many side quests beginning with fun game especially against the end point as boring and dull Monsterklopperei is.

A far-fetched main story with a bloodless hero who literally opposite ends of the game just groping in the dark and generic hordes of enemies without meaning and story are actually binding to the ban list for the acting. Also, I would have some equipment such as the teleport stones or more powerful weapons you want not just before the end of the game to get. Even if the nice and numerous side quests to save a lot again, it simply lacks Risen wit and imagination. Too bad there would be a lot more to it have been Piranha Bytes! (Pia Dettmer)

How To Get Rainbow Puffle

Batman - Arkham Asylum

Who, how did I, with narrow shoulders, double weight of the burden to save the world on a regular basis. And because I want fluttery capes and skintight tights not, (I have in the 80s already signed an appropriate cease and desist letter), I'm glad I can at least on the PC in style combat evil in the bat costume. Doing so may a lot of fun, as the Action game "Batman - Arkham Asylum" from the House Rock Steady shows. And it is going on: No sooner has the nasty rogues Batman Joker caught and put in the insane asylum at Arkham Iceland, the skin-ado, and drives from now on the loose in the prison. Immediately comes rushing to Hell and it will open all the grid cells in the institution. Clear that I'm on the sock to catch the madman again and with a conglomeration of my peers, uh ... receiving in loonies and deranged.


obliquely Scary: The Joker and his rabble now her mischief in prison.

eye for an eye
As all this were not bad enough, I need to find out that my bat does not carry firearms with them. I therefore come before me a little naked and helpless, as the first opponent to rush for me. But a timid press the left mouse button to disappear any perplexity. With a targeted punch I throw the first opponent to the ground, so that it looks asterisk. I quickly swirl around in order to cut down with more punches and kicks the onrushing villains. The right mouse button pressed at the right moment my hero can perform an elegant counter and grab the ewe lamb opponents such as the leg. Another strong Elbow blow is behind this villain and unconscious on the floor. This admittedly simple gameplay is a lot of fun, especially because Batman's combat moves look simply stunning. I jump skillfully plays with a somersault over the opponent to get him from behind to beat ko, then I pull out the Batarang Batman's favorite toys (a sort of boomerang) to numb approaching Joker's henchmen and strike down. The longer take my warrior in a battle with no holds damage, the more experience points are mine. This can buy fancy upgrades, and new combo attacks and a better suit that kept me in the brawl before more damage. In addition, fill the points automatically the health of my dark knight again.


comebacks : Targeted kicks and beats the bat villains transported to the land of dreams.


creep up!
Anyone who takes it that he might rush to his hero blindly into enemy hordes and all powerful spank is wrong. For some of the joker's adversaries are armed with stun guns and machine guns. Does our fluttery hero on one of them, is increased caution. After a few shots or blows with enough arms, and the Cape bat bites carrier immediately on the grass. Better off with the good old Sam-Fisher method, which is: crawl instead of storms. The enemy locations, helps me the detective mode. Touch of a button I can see with an X-ray view through walls and floors and track so the cronies of the Joker. In order not to attract too much attention and thus to attract even more warhorse, I crept quietly from behind me either get at the enemy or retreat by grappling hook on a gargoyle on the wall. Where the victim-to-be directly under me, my black avenger abseil touch of a button from upside down, the opponent grabs the top and then hang him. This not only looks incredibly pretty, it makes see also fidget a lot of joy to an adversary's neighbor to the projections. This one should always take flight in between. The convicts are in fact the purest Peca, give each other back cover and call for help when they see a comrade in need. Moreover, the Joker constantly blaring through the speakers reveals tips, while that my bat is in the vicinity. Once the convicts noted that there is something wrong, they are nervous, running around frantically and start whining anxiously. Also nice: a thug can sometimes verbal learning to panic an entire magazine into nothingness. This is not only funny, but can the AI also appear credible.


Total insight: Thanks to the detective's point of view sees Batman Jokers time companions.

I spy with my little eye
make so much fun, the standard fights, I would have liked more variety in the boss battles. Over and over muscle-bound giant rogue rush up to me, who come to a horde of ordinary thugs. Too bad, at this point I would have liked a little more variation.
offer alternatives, however, the so-called mystery of the Riddler. Noun is very autonomous. All over Arkham , the super villain hiding about 240 question marks that I can see during a flight or tour of the island. I think one of the punctuation on, I am free, inter alia in the form of tape recordings, biographies of various characters and offers me this a fun insight into the minds of some lunatic. Also go with any question marks found impressive 200 points on my experience points account. searched



Hinrschmalz: The Riddler Riddles have it partially, but bring useful experience points.

side holds the mysteries of winsome Riddler ready but also a lot Denkspielchen. So almost every room there is to a question that must be answered. Here, the task is always to a particular object in the respective premises. Thus one of the questions is when entering the southern corridor in the Arkham Villa "What does a bird in the rain?" In one of around standing glass display case I find an umbrella. With one click I turn to the detective's point of view and scan with a subsequent press the surroundings and hence the umbrella. The mystery is solved. Sounds easier said than, for not always the thinking games so easily recognizable. Anyone who thinks that he simply switches to the detective's point of view, scan constantly for everything has come to little chance of the solution. Here mental work is needed in order to get hold of the valuable trophies, since I first extend my equipment in order to reach all the question marks. Only with the help of Batclaw I can, for example, the vast abyss to gain a coveted trophy or bring the Explosionsgel the cracked wall to collapsed, to solve the underlying quiz.


graphic splendor The new Unreal engine are Batman and the surrounding area a delight.

What the ears
Unfortunately, there are at guessing a tinge of disappointment. Although the detective mode, my black mask support helps in solving various mental challenges to enjoy the recognition of friend and foe at the track and read, but this is hardly any chance the spectacular graphics of "Batman Arkham Asylum." The useful but ugly-looking X-ray vision to be used much too often and often I wish I could tackle the next task even without this view to. No matter which view mode is activated, at least keep the music and the voice actors consistently sharp. This may be due mainly to the massive soundtrack, with security but also in the German dubbing voice of Christian Bale, who gives the black avenger authenticity.

Conclusion: lunatic fun
good superhero you can count himself as a laborer in a sawmill on one hand and added: I was never a big Batman fan. The TV series "Batman and Robin" has not turned on me and especially the movies have left no particular impression on me. What is not only the abundant pale Bale. I'm more surprised and inspired by the action hit. There is loads of fun to me to spread my cloak and from the roof herabzugleiten. With much glee I take care of panic among my enemies, then watch the hustle and bustle from the comfort of a water spout. Splendid, like the fool to ever hit each other in wild fist fights ko. Even the Joker the lousy little faces, I made the right heart. Its just funny how malicious comments give me lots of joy. Although the act was not surprised with unexpected twists and a little more variety in the boss battles would have to like Batman, but still, I love Batman and his whipping boy! At least in this game. Bale can master me but still remain stolen. (Pia Dettmer)

Difference Between B And M In Uggs

The caravan - Chapter 13

The flight


Bathed in sweat I woke up because the nipple stimulation was reinstated. It really was unbearably hot and I was sweating heavily. Also, I was thirsty. I tried to achieve in the beak of the mask, which I managed it. Refreshing the cool liquid trickled down his throat. I drank a lot, because I was very thirsty and very much fluid is lost. They had provided me to drink an isotonic drink, knowing that I would lose quite a lot of minerals.
Stimulation made me awake but totally cool again. The wool scratched on the skin, which must have been quite softened. My penis swelled up again. Suddenly
was sucked back and mopped. "No, not again!" It went through me. They had re-attached the Venus2000 while I slept. The masturbator was switched to a fairly high level and quickly worked my tail constantly. Soon I was so far that I cum again. But that was not enough, because the machine worked on and on. Hurt me everything and I groaned in pain. But the machine has not been kind and sucked on and on. The nipples were still massaged and stimulated. I was sweating even more now. My excitement rose to fever pitch. It was not long before I came again to an orgasm. It hurt even more. I screamed in pain now, for milking, the friction on the glans hurt a lot.
Someone seemed to have mercy on me, because the machine has completed the work. The nipple stimulation ended.
I heard a noise and noticed that someone is tampering with me. First, the head was partially released from the wool. The Balaclava was drawn slightly upward. A cup was put to my lips. I felt fluid and automatically opened my mouth. The liquid was poured into my mouth. I hastily gulped down everything. I felt the wool strips were rolled off my body. I was a little crazy in the head and had an unbearable fatigue me included. What may well have been in the drink, it drove me through the head as the last.

I awoke with a headache. I was cold. I realized that I was still in the basement dungeon. I lay naked on the bed. When I sat up the chain rattled softly. I touched my neck and noticed that they had me re-tightened the collar.
I mused, what time, what day might be like. I had no idea how long I had been mummified, how long I slept, and above all, how long I was out, as someone had freed me from the mummification. The drink will probably contain a very strong sleeping pills. I mumbled still going.
was Unexpectedly down the stairs behind. The trap door was opened.
eagerly I was waiting, who would come. But no one came. After about five minutes, I broke my collar - the key was still under the bed, as I found out, fortunately - and headed for the stairs. Cautiously, I walked up and peered through the hatch. There was no one to see. Was this a trap?
I listened hard, if I could hear anyone. Nothing, except the normal sounds of the day I heard nothing. On a chair, I saw my shorts and my T-shirt. I quickly walked over, grabbed the stuff and scurried to the door. She left open without problems. I carefully looked out. Left, right, looking, I checked in all directions. Not a soul was near.
I slipped into my T-shirt and shorts, went back to the trap door and locked it. Then I left the porch and hurried over to my trailer. I quickly had opened the zipper to the extent that I could slip inside him and then closed again. I had heart palpitations and pulse pounding very fast. I was quite nervous. , Free at last! " I rejoiced inwardly. Was it a week!
I sat on a chair in the vestibule and left me the last couple of days at maximum speed to go through your head. The day when I arrived and was full of anticipation to indulge my fetish and how much of it developed. The discovery by Claudia, ordered by their self-restraint, the horny fuck with Andrea, then Claudia and the hammer moderate experience with Andrew and Conny.

Conny! I felt a warm feeling when I had to think about them. The hot hours in the twin suit and hot love games before. We were pretty close to come, when we were Tightly entwined for so long in the dungeon together. We were able to exchange our thoughts and had much talk with each other. I liked her very much. She looked great, too. Blue eyes, dark brown, full, and over the shoulders reaching hair, full lips, beautiful, dazzling white teeth. Her figure was perfect. You Model had mass. Only her breasts were a model for probably a little too large, which annoyed me but not in the least.
I chased the thoughts of her and wondered, how should it go now. Outside the sun was shining. Judging from the sun after it had to be morning. I turned on the TV to determine how late it was. It was half past eight Clock on Monday! , My goodness! " it shot through me. I had slept all day Sunday and almost a week had I been a prisoner '. How would probably go next?

I looked out the various windows in the awning. Not a soul was nowhere to be seen. I decided to shower me and what to eat afterwards because I had a murder hunger. I opened the trailer door, entered and locked it right this time.
Everything was as I had left it. I went back and opened the connecting door.

I was shocked, because Connie was sitting on the bed. "Finally," she cried and got up and came towards me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked in surprise.
"quiet," she whispered to me and gave me the index finger of her right hand on the mouth. "We have to be quiet, or someone hears us."
"May we hear, no?" I asked in surprise.
you saw me anxiously and said, "No, no. Mum did not know that you are fleeing. She wanted to keep you forever, down there in the dungeon. "
" That I can not believe, "I replied.
"But I've heard how they talked to Erika about it. She said that such a sex slave could be really useful. They also said that you'd miss no one, since you now own again mayest. Erika was quite excited about it and said that she would join in and be silent when Mum would participate in it ... "

the words just bubbled out Sun Your breasts wiggled excitedly. I looked at it closely. You wore a red light and coarse mesh knitted mohair sweater with a collar and a white minijupe of fine angora. The hair she wore open. She was discreetly made up and had mascara on the lashes. They just looked a Pizza Place. I already imagined how I would like to eat up on the bed.

"... so that we should disappear now," I took her words to the mental trip back true.
"Where are you going to disappear and why? I would still spend some nice holidays, "I replied.
"Have not you been listening?" She rebelled. "Come, sit down. "She pushed me onto the bed and sat next to me. With her big blue eyes she looked at me and continued: "Mum was serious and would probably bring everything to get you again. She went home to do different things and to lead to anything in the way so they can better keep up still under control. We have to hurry out of their reach and we have to watch quickly that none of it gets with Erika. "She put her arms around my neck and said:" I would not want you to disappear forever into oblivion. That's why I've also released today morning. I could not, however, come down, otherwise I would have been covered by the video camera. Do you understand? "
I had to smile at their candid views. She was so sweet, as she sat there and looked at me. The fine wool tingling all over my neck lightly. I gave her a quick kiss and asked, "Where's Andrew? Did they also do with this 'conspiracy' in the hat "-" You must not say the word conspiracy as cynical, "she pouted and went on:" Mum is really serious! - Andrea had to go to work yesterday evening. You got nothing to do with it. - Do you miss them, "she asked with a slight undertone.
"No," I said truthfully. "I like it very good, But I like you better. Also, I know you a little better than them. But I have also wondered if she had since done with. "
" You're sweet, "she said, pulled me and kissed me passionately.
She pressed down on the bed and lay half on me. With his right hand, she went under my shirt and then in the shorts and stroked my penis, which began already up again.
"pull up from," she whispered. She needed me to say twice. While I was putting on me and pulled the shirt over his head, had brought Connie and I pulled down my shorts. With both hands she grabbed me by the shoulders and pushed me onto the bed, which was still covered with Claudia's mohair blanket. The wool tingled slightly at the back and buttocks.
She lay on me and kissed me passionately. It was wonderful to feel her body. They smelled wonderful. The wool on my skin tingled slightly and made me even hornier. She slipped later and handed me her beautiful big breasts in the face. I took a deep breath and sucked her scent and the wool a deep breath. It was just fantastic. She sat on me and raised her sweater. She had a tight red bra made of wool. The breasts seemed to almost jump out, so narrow and small was the bra or the size of her breasts were.
"Well, you want them? "she asked seductively, without waiting for my answer she pressed on me, so my face was pressed right in the pit. She pulled the sweater over my head and jammed up with me. She had lain down on me and pushed me down on the bed. With a quick movement, I turned it on its back and lay down on it. I wanted to free myself from the breasts and put me on it now, but she had something about it. Quickly she had crossed her legs behind me and held me. With her arms she clutched my head and pushed me even more between her breasts.
My penis was swollen rock hard. I got almost no air, but I enjoyed it to be in that embrace. Connie took her arms and legs and said, "Take me. I'm yours. "
I pushed her sweater up and down her bra, so I got her breasts and nipples free. I caught it all over my body to stroke in and kissed her breasts and sucked her nipples. She let me and moaned softly to. With my tongue I went further and further down the abdomen. I put my face in her lap and sniffed the air. The Angorajupe smelled wonderful for wool. Through the wool I kissed her pussy as I rubbed it with a closed mouth and stroked. It was cool the fine wool in the face to feel, to smell the wool and the pussy and noted that the wool was still wet. I pushed up the skirt. She had no panties on. Her beautiful pussy was open before me. I pushed her legs apart slightly and drove around with his tongue next to the labia. I crawled a little deeper and put her legs over her shoulders. Now I could better reach their gender. The tongue I licked from the bottom of the dam her very gently and lightly on their lips up to the clitoris. She moaned with pleasure. I circled his tongue around her clitoris, she picked up and sucked them gently. I massaged it with her tongue faster and faster and tougher. Soon I noticed that she squeezed her thighs together and moaned louder. She controlled herself, not be too loud. I sucked a little more violent, my intonation was always faster, until it was shaken by her first orgasm. She pressed her legs together so tightly that I was pressed even more against her pussy and got almost no air. When she left a little loose, I pushed myself up and brought my hard cock into the wet and prepare a vagina.
She played immediately with the muscles and sucked my penis into it properly as possible. I lay completely on her and we kissed as we fucked us. Just as we did in a double-catsuit.
It was not long until we both almost simultaneously came to orgasm. When I cum, and Connie the hot sperm in themselves felt she came to her second orgasm. Happy
kissed and caressed us for a while. Finally
admonished me: "We should be slow on the way before Mum's back."
"But where do we want?" I asked her, getting up from bed.
"We can drive to me. Mum has always felt like I was in our house in order ... "-"? Our apartment, "I interrupted. "I'm still not in the lion's den."
"No, no," she laughed. "With our flat Andrew and my apartment is meant. We work and live together. This is practical and still cheap. We have a 5 room apartment together. You'll love it. - I should have washed clean and that I wanted to say "
" Ok, then we go to you.. I pack only up a few things, then ... "-" Take all the best with what you need, especially your woolens. I do not think you come here again in the near future ... and we want to do but still have a little fun with it, "she interrupted me and winked at me. I had to laugh.
"I'm going over too quickly and get a few things from the cellar, we could use. Be right back, "she cried over his shoulder and she was gone from the trailer.
I packed my things, which I had brought together and stuffed my woolen clothes in a suitcase. The blanket and the fitted bottom sheet, I packed with a.
When I was finished after about a quarter of an hour, Connie came back.
"It's all ok. No one has yet noticed your disappearance of something, "she smiled at me. "Erika is in the car away and I was on the phone with mom. She said that she was still a couple of hours away. They meet up with Erika. They had to do something, "Connor told cheerfully straight on.
"Claudia Weiss for not want you to know that they keep me will? "I asked.
"No, certainly not. I have heard their conversation by chance when I came back because I had forgotten something. "

She said that she was already on his way home when she realized she had forgotten a book, which she wanted to read. Since she was not far away, she decided to turn around and get it.
you parked outside the camp and climbed over the fence. So they could shorten the way massively. She came from behind ran to the trailer. Then she heard Erika said. "That was so cool that we must repeat" - "you also believe that we are the types of hot need to keep? "asked Claudia. "But yes," said Erika, "we may again only let go when we have no desire. He's still a week off. As long as you should have him down there to hold "
" A week, a month, a year, "laughed Claudia. "The missing but no. He is alone. Maximum in the work place they will miss him. - You know what, Erika? We simply keep forever. But the girls can not hear of it. "
" You think so? "Asked doubtfully Erika. But after a short reflection, she was hooked on the idea. "We share the maintenance costs," she suggested. "You, Claudia, provide the premises, have also the most risk and I'll be there for the tasting and what else you may need in charge. We will have to knit a few things that we have even more variety. For this we need some more equipment and otherwise even the technical bells and whistles to the whole thing a little to the extreme. "At these words, rubbing his hands with anticipation Erika.
"We must leave his car and the tracks disappear of its existence," Claudia suggested. "We do not have the time, his vacation is not over yet, so no one will miss him beforehand and ask ridiculous questions . Come -
This will be a jamboree, "exulted Erika.

Connie said not to believe their ears. What did Mum do? Tom wanted to let you locked up. This may not be true, right? She crept closer to the stem approach, from which the voices of two women they had heard.

"Do we want the same down to him to tell him that?" Erika asked cheerfully. "I would like to see his face when he learns that he is our slave."
"No, that is not now and also I want to teach him the very slowly. This will in fact be not as easy as it will resist. I have to do a few things and make preparations so that the will all work out. As long as he thinks we should let him free again, at the latest when his vacation is over, he eats out of our hands, "said Claudia.
"You're right," said Erika agreement. "But why can not it down? It itches me again in my pussy and I love hard large cocks. "
" As you know, I had to do all day today. Yesterday we mummified him and hung on the Venus2000. I let him pretty much milking, he screamed in pain as he squirts the umpteenth time, "said Claudia, laughing.
"So what?" Erika went in between. "Interrupt I'm still not ready, not me!"
, Claudia said gruffly. "I had to free him from Röhnrad. He could not be there forever and be packed so warm. Then I went down and had freed him. " - "You alone?" - "Yes, but I broke his balaclava and inspired him with knockout drops in with a strong sedative. He was out pretty quickly. I removed the foil and then dragged him onto the bed. There he lies and sleeps still. - Will you see him? "-" Yeah sure, "said Erika.
Connie heard the two women got up and big box went. Claudia opened it and turned on the monitor. In addition to the monitor was, mixer 'from which they could be controlled from the different cameras.
Tom was naked and sleeping peacefully on the bed. The chain was hanging down from the trolley.
"sweet as he is so there," Erika languished. "Too bad he's sleeping." - "He is still determined by tomorrow morning," said Claudia. "There is unfortunately nothing to do."
"So, now I have to go to bed. Tomorrow will be a tough day. I will soon go away and return only towards the early afternoon, rather only to be back in the evening, "yawned Claudia.
"Then I go home," said Erika. "I will certainly sleep well tonight and have sweet dreams safely. Sleep well. "-" Yes, thanks, you too, "replied Claudia," I'll call you tomorrow morning. Good night. "
Connie slipped quickly away from the trailer in the darkness. She saw the light also fell from the porch door and then the shadows, as Erika went out.
Those were outrageous things that begins to take shape there. She wondered what to do and decided to rescue Tom. She climbed over the fence and walked to her car. She drove home and I was there they should call Mum. They also wanted to quietly designing a plan, so that nothing went wrong and nobody noticed that she was the one that Tom had rescued.

"So it has happened to her," she concluded her story. "Come," she urged now, "we have to go now, as long as the air is still clean."
"Yes, but I must first eat something, I come otherwise of hunger," I replied.
"You can get with me to eat. We have to go long and I do not think you can stand it as long as "she smiled at me.
Connie grabbed one of the luggage which I had prepared and went through the caravan door after outside.
I packed a suitcase and another bag and followed her. I threw back a scrutinizing glance. Everything was cleaned up properly, as I liked it.
I shut the car off and put the key in the bag. Connie was already out of the tent and ran to the left, her mother away from the trailer. I closed the tent and followed her quickly. Arriving at the fence Conny
threw the bag over and climbed up. She waited on me and helped me up the suitcase and the bag over heave. She jumped down the other side and I followed her.
everything packed in the trunk of her bright red Jaguar XJS convertible.
"Wow! What a car! Is this yours? " I asked in surprise.
"Yep," she beamed and made. "This is my. - Come on, get in, we should hurry up "
I sat in the passenger seat.. Connie started the engine. The twelve-cylinder engine purred like a cat.
"It is better if you put yourself back in the back seat so no one sees you in the car," said Connie look at me, pointing with his head back. "Can you be met with the blanket."
I saw that she was right and munched me back. I lay down and pulled the blanket over me.


That was the last time I stayed in the camp and in my trailer am.

The story takes place, if desired, a sequel. Just write a comment. Thank you.

© by Saxula

Running Shirts W/ Sayings

retro trip: Black Mirror - The dark mirror of the soul

Autumn is here and the days are shorter and gloomy - just the right time to dig deeper into the abyss of Fully-Playful archive to browse. And then comes Our brave tester Pia on a mysterious castle in the middle of foggy England, where a gruesome murder happened. On their journey into the world of Adventures Black Mirror discovered it the dark mirror of their soul ... but even for things you schröcklich-eerie diary.

Play it again Sam

Out of sight of the hero Samuel Gorden, I explore in the Point-and-click adventure "Black Mirror," the mysterious death of my grandfather, William Gordon. The fact should have gone mad and must have summarily thrown out the window. Since I can not believe, however, that William has his quiet life, but by free flight brought to an abrupt end, travel I flux for England to go on the old family estate of the things on the ground.

Go, chatterbox!

I'm only just arrived on the property, have a polygonal form portly jerky to me, which one sees in the 5 years of data clearly Keller. So I do with my slightly dusty family acquaintance. As would be grandmother Victoria, Buttler Bates, the groom Morris, Uncle Robert and Henry our gardener. The chat extensively with my family history of the Gordons. Beautiful is primarily the German dubbing. For example, my hero Gordon Samuel David Nathan is spoken, the German voters of Johnny Depp.

After the very extensive conversations I hear the chatter but no more slowly and make my last, to solve a few puzzles. I examine first the castle and its gardens. The plant, like the house and the castle are very loving and detailed. Here is a small fountain splashes in front of him, there is a sheet of smooth road and the old castle wall, wild plants have grown up. Also beautiful: sun, rain, day and night, the jack into the hand. Seems to lend credibility and living environment, especially in cold wet I pull the hood over me at night and a torch lit the way through the darkness.

eerily beautiful: The environment is designed detaillreich and loving.


needle in a haystack

During my studies cost more murders and accidents that happen in my neighborhood people's life. I'm on the search for answers. So I met in the nearby town of Willow Creek on dubious provincials. I'm not sure who I can trust and who not. In addition, I will always plagued by terrible nightmares and to begin to hallucinate. So slowly I get the impression that the reality merges with the hallucinations and the beginning but rather lame story finally gets going.

I investigate all the sites and find new items, but which I often do not recognize as such. Here I go about with the mouse pointer around the screen and hope that this is red. For a bright red cursor gives me the indication that anything I can do with the article. Many of the solution-related paraphernalia, however, are microscopically small and I am looking crazy. That costs me energy and above all lots of time and, ultimately, joy. Sometimes it is tearing their hair. Another puzzle that I can not solve, because I missed the tiny Gegenstad. I have so as to actuate the stable a tiny light switch, so I in the now-lit corner of the house a cap discover that I need for my further studies. I find the light switch not, there is no cap and no further investigation. A magnifying glass was on the packaging, unfortunately not. I have finally discovered the utensil, I soon notice if it has no significance for my research and it merges again with the background or ends up in my jacket pocket. Repeated clicking of the object in manageable inventory do I know if and what can I do with the find. Annoying is that I must attend to the most logical solution to the puzzle miserable long marches. While I can leave directly by double-clicking on the screen, each scene, yet the permanent Rumgespringe bored in different scenes for some time. In addition, there are always empty "paint-by-numbers" puzzles like "setting up the torn message. And do not forget the displacement gähnigen puzzles which interrupt the game play again and again.

Yawn: Some brain teasers such as this stone puzzles are just tedious.

Conclusion

After many hours of research, of combining and interrogating several suspects I'm close to solving the mysterious death of Williams. Especially creepy were my Trips to various catacombs and cellars of the castle home and not annoy the mini games though. Not to mention the Bildschirmabsuchen mouse. Nevertheless, Black Mirror scores especially with logical puzzles, a very good synchronization, a complete history and beautiful graphics, which shows their weakness only in the lame animation of the characters. For fans of atmospheric, albeit dusty Adventures the flight to England for Castle Black Mirror but definitely worthwhile. The flight fee of just under 10 € each proposed budget airlines anyway. (Pia Dettmer)

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The caravan - Chapter 12

Sunday

Sometime in the night we were rudely awakened. Claudia shook us: "Wake up, lazy and horny Pack" they shouted it. We have been distorted. It was still difficult, so sleepy as we were to stand straight, but we were having. The first wool bag was pulled over our heads, then we had to climb out of the second bag. The hood has been resolved so that we could move our heads back. The neck hurt a little, but he was a long time to not move properly been. The double shorts were let down. Since we were no longer so pressed together, slipped out of my now flaccid penis Connys vagina. The Siamese catsuit was pulled down by Claudia and Andrea, who is still dressed in their black catsuits with Cape, were pulled down. What a benefit
again cool and fresh air to feel the body and can breathe.
"Rauf with you," barked at Claudia Conny. Stark naked as she was, she immediately ran up the stairs. Claudia turned to me. Click. I had yet another neck-tie, which had attached a chain, which in turn was attached to the trolley.
Claudia looked at me. Then pushed me on the bed. "See you in the morning." Spoke and disappeared with Andrea, who took all the woolens that we had used, up the stairs. The hatch was closed and immediately pulled up the stairs.
The light was still burning. Since I was very tired, I decided to lie down to sleep. I walked over to the box and brought me a fine sound that I wanted to use as a blindfold. Find anything, I was on my way back to bed. I reached under the bed and encouraged out the key for the collar, which I opened immediately. I tied on a scarf and went to bed happy in the soft mohair blankets and fell asleep shortly on the matter.
I took off the blindfold when I awoke. The light was on again, or it was never deleted. I walked over to the fridge and took out what to drink, went to the TV and switched it on. It was nine clock in the morning on Sunday. I turned the box off again, knowing then what is it time for me was important. Then I did the most important things.
Freshly showered I went back on her refrigerator, for I was hungry, Hunger had a murder since I rarely get to eat so little, like the last days. The refrigerator was filled so still pretty good.
When I was sick, I thought about my liberation. It can not even be that I should spend two weeks holiday in a cold dungeon. The key for the cuffs and the collar I had one of them. Claudia had actually forgotten to ask for it. Well, I should be right. I had it hidden again in the same place as the first time the problem was the camera. Now if I was to go on inspection tours, everything would be. Whether the fact was so?
got on I was let down not in my thoughts, because the stairs. I quickly scurried over to the bed and fixed my collar. We'll see if they had noticed that I had solved it in the night.
opened the hatch came down and Conny. You wore her yellow long Angorakleid. The hair was tied to a horse tail to the back. She wore several woolen clothes in their arms.
"Hi Connie," I greeted her, but I got no answer. They looked at me but said nothing. She put her things on the table and cleared them one by one in the box. Meanwhile I had got up and stood in her way when she wanted to leave.
"What is, why do not you speak to me?" I asked them, but again got no response. I took them on, they wished to visit me, for I was yet again a peak that was at the sight, no miracle. A rapid movement, a handle and I was lying on the bed and Connie sat kneeling on my chest. My head and neck were between her legs. The wool of the dress was stretched over my mouth and nose.
She looked from the top down, and hissed: "I have yielded to you before, although I was not allowed. Now Mum has banned me again to speak with you. I do not want to provoke their anger, so accept this "-" Oh come on, "I replied. "You talk to me again. You do not want to say yes, you did not like it all. "I was excited again at the thought of the last night. It was still a lot to the fact that I was totally sharp again, as she sat on me with her beautiful dress.
"Yes," she nodded and lowered her eyelids. "It has already fallen to me, but I can not. And now I have to do what Mum has given me. "
With these words she pressed the remote control that they had with him. The chain was rolled up from the trolley, and began to stretch to. Connie got up so I could bring myself to, because the chain pulled at my neck.
Now I was again relatively helpless on the bed and looked down at Connie. I just wanted to ask how it should go further than Claudia Andrea and Erika came down the stairs.
Claudia was dressed from head to toe in red mohair wool. She wore a red wool coat that reached to the floor. Since the Coat was open, I saw she was wearing underneath a turtleneck, a minijupe and suspenders, all from the same red, very fluffy mohair wool knit. Only the gloves were made of black wool. In her right hand she held the bar tuned to the bag. I shuddered at the sight of this bag. Her feet stuck in the familiar high-heels.
Andrea wore a blue mohair sweaters with large, tight-fitting turtleneck, a long, up to the calves ranging skirt and black high-heels. The hair she had her hair in a ponytail with severe back. She wore white gloves.
Erika wore a dark green poncho, reaching to the floor, with large and narrow rolling collar of her mouth covered. She came behind but ahead of Andrea Claudia down the stairs.
"Aha, yes we have our victim, ready to serve us than whatever", Claudia laughed and looked at me. She had come very close to the bed. Her right hand jerked forward and the bag had already done his duty. I cried when Claudia pushed the button and were squeezed my testicles and penis. Claudia moved at the bar, "Now come a little closer!"
I was drawn forward to it. She pulled me down from the bed. The chain gave way, fortunately, since Connie had switched the system before.
a little bent, I stood in front of Claudia, which to me, thanks to her high-heels, especially in the eyes could look. She pressed the button again so that the testicles were squeezed together something more. Instinctively, I went to his knees and my head was caught by its mighty bosom. The left arm she pressed my head even more to her bosom.
"Well, how does it feel?" She asked. "Good," I muttered.
you pressed the button. I cried again, because now it hurt enormously.
"You probably never learn? How does it feel? "She snarled. "Very good, Claudia," I said loud and clear.
"On your knees, boy!" She commanded loudly and pushed my head down to her vagina. She untied the sack and let go of the bar, raised his right hand minijupe her and pressed my face on her pubic hair. I fell to my knees and forward. Claudia came to meet me so that I could not fall over. She put her right leg over my left shoulder. I had to put me on my heels, as Claudia weighed too heavy. She quickly put her other leg and over my shoulder. Now I was stuck between her legs.
"Screw you! But just that I like it, "she hissed.
I groaned because it hurt pretty, like the legs were pushed down and back. I held with both hands on her hips and licked her clitoris and labia, as best they could. Wedged between her legs wool, the jacket spürend, who had lain down on my knees and my erect penis, I pointed her horny pussy licked total that was always wet. I heard the other does something, for there were sounds that could not by Claudia and myself.
Claudia pushed me down even more, so I came to rest her head on the bed. I groaned in pain, for now did my legs hurt even more.
"Do not be squeamish," she scolded me. "Leak continues, I will soon come."
The prospect that they would soon let me forget my pain and I licked, sucked and sucked Mumu at their enthusiasm. She was breathing faster and harder. She screamed out her orgasm, her legs clenched together and let himself fall. I was half crushed under it. I could stretch their legs, so it was bearable, to lie under it. She let my head now more freedom of movement, but without releasing me. I could smell her scent and the wool around and above me. It was fascinating. My penis had grown and asked for employment, for redemption.
Claudia grabbed his side, grabbed the pole with the bag and grabbed my penis. She pressed the button and my fat penis and testicles were pressed back together. I yelped. Claudia rose up and dragged me high.
"Ans wheel with it" ordered, to the other.
Connie and Andrea grabbed me, depending on one arm and pulled me to the wheel that was lying on the ground. They had therefore prepared. The mattress was good with the military blankets were padded.
The two put me his bike broke Connie the collar and Andrea fixed my neck on the wheel with a thick, wool-covered belt so strong that I could not lift his head without choking it.
The arms and legs with the appropriate bound in wool packed belt on the wheel.
Now I was on the wheel, the blankets scratched pretty on my skin. Looking Up I was given a sensational view. Four women wrapped in wool looked down at me. The awareness of the vulnerability and the prospect of being used by the four women and abused left, my pulse beat faster. My penis swelled even more.
Andrea went to the bed, lifted the mattress to the foot end and took out four chains, which were then mounted on Wheel and on the trolley. Claudia pressed the remote control and the wheel about a foot was lifted. The wheel was hanging on it with me now like a chandelier, two feet above the ground.
"So, it works!" Claudia cried joyfully. "And now tilts the whole and is on the wheel that he can look towards the bed," ordered Claudia. Andrea and Conny were each on one side and pushed the wheel at the foot end, seen as I'm down, and made using the trolley to the wheel. I now like Jesus on the cross before the four women, simply to spread legs and erect penis.
"Conny, ever get the special drink from the fridge," said Claudia. Connie walked over to the fridge, opened it and looked for a while.
"There is no more, we have exhausted everything," she exclaimed, disappointed.
"Then go get the stuff above, we can even make it down here."
Connie ran upstairs and soon came out with a mortar and a box of Viagra back down. She laughed mischievously, when she went to the table over.
I heard her open the box and then to the ram the pills into a fine powder grind. She opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of multivitamin juice, opened it and emptied the powder into it. Then she shook the bottle and filled a glass with which she came to me.
"Drink up," she commanded and held the glass to my lips. I drank to fight back without me, because I knew that there was no point.
"That's good," said Connie, and all smiles.
"Now, because the binding on the bed," ordered Claudia, pointing to Erika. The two spoken to packed Erika on the side and dragged and heaved her on the bed. They secured her a neck collar and at this, the two ropes, which they would otherwise fixed to the arms used. At the ankle the customary cuffs and ropes were attached. Connie pushed the button, so that the ropes were really tense, but not so firmly that Erika was strangled.
"So, now quickly assembled two," said Claudia as if to himself, and complained to me again Lidspanner. Should I be able to see what they intend to Erika and hire.
"Bring me the dildo box!" Claudia Connie had to wirsch. Connie ran to the box and pulled out the plastic box and dragged it over to Claudia. This reached in and took out a double dildo.
"So, introduce the Erika, but so that we can see it," she told Andrea and handed her the dildo. "But nice smear before, so he goes in very well," she giggled.
Andrea knelt on the bed and pulled the poncho over Erika's head. Now I saw why they did not have their hands tied to the bed. The arms were bound her breasts under her big round up diagonally. They looked like a push-up bra. Your breasts stood out even more powerful. Erika wore a catsuit under the poncho of the same color as the wool poncho. The nipples were Aussparrungen mounted so that they are beautiful protruded.
The catsuit was open at the crotch and offered a wonderful view to the now shaven pussy. They glistened with moisture. A sign that to Erika enjoyed it taken so bound.
Andrea smeared lubricant on the dildo and brought him slowly into Erika's vagina. They played a bit with Erika's clit. Erika moaned from pleasure.
I had to watch everything, I was more horny than I was anyway. The ceiling scraped and heated from behind. Add to that the beautiful women wrapped in wool.
"Well, do you like that?" Asked Claudia.
"Yes, and how," I answered and immediately afterwards "Auaah!" when she had grabbed my penis and squeezed the testicles.
"Yes, Claudia," I choked pressed.
She laughed shrilly. "At some point you will have already understood, but until then you will have to suffer."
Connie rose on the bed and sat kneeling on Erika's face. She lifted the dress off and also removed the poncho from Erika's face and pressed down turtleneck. Now I could see that Erika was carrying a balloon gag. Conny pressed onto valve, let the air escape and removed the gag. They held on to the breasts and rode Erika's face.
"Screw you," she told Erika. Connie slipped back and sat down once more, times less on Erika's face. Sometimes I could see her tongue. Connie began to moan and had now kiss from Andrea, who was now also climbed on the bed and have fun with Connie began.
Conny stroked and massaged her breasts and Andrew rode around on even wilder Erika, who groaned and gasped loudly in between and after air.
Claudia was standing beside me watched in fascination and the bustle and smiling. From the corner of my eye I saw how they began to play her pussy. I was sharp as ever and would have gladly taken part in it.
"Hey, I'm still here," I ventured to rebel.
The smile died in Claudia's face. She went to the three enjoy themselves Women over, grabbed the balloon gag, went to the box and pulled the pump and a short circuit. They wanted to push in the knob, but I did not open my mouth. But Claudia knew what to do. A handle, a print and already I screamed in pain. She quickly squeezed inside the gag and pumped him. It replaced the pump and fixed the gag with a scarf.
"I'll teach you without being asked, in between talking to," she snapped at me and then looked again the three of them and their goings on.
Andrea grew up now to Erika and led, in turn, give a dildo. Now I could only see the back of Andrea. This was also noticed Claudia. She pressed the remote control and the trolley lifted the wheel. Slowly, she tipped the bike, so I soon horizontally, hanging with his face against the ground to the wheel. She let the chains retracting, so that I pulled up. Claudia transported me across the bed in the exact center. I had a bird's perspective, I now watch the bustle under me.
Andrea Erika rode pretty hard and enjoyed the dildo in itself. They held on to the big breasts and kissed by Erika to Connie, who are left still lick Erika.
I was something of a point and saw no more out fast. So excited to be visually, without allowing me to play around on my penis was more than brutal. My penis dribbled right, because he produced like drops on a running basis. Claudia saw this, walked over to the box and came back with a bag warmer. She climbed onto the bed and clapped me on the part. The bag was warmer in fine, scratchy wool knitted and reinforced with rubber bands. It included my testicles quite tight. For the penis, a hole was cut out, which was reinforced with a rubber band. The foreskin was pretty brutal pulled back and held. He achieved the same effect as the rubber bands with which they had given me the last time the foreskin is attached to the rear.
"So, that will make you a little sharper," Claudia laughed. Gleefully licked and sucked me off like the drops. Then it rose again from the bed.
I groaned with lust and impotence. It was brutal to have to watch as the three women enjoying themselves at me. They played even with the extra stimulation and placed so that I could see everything.
Claudia stepped behind Andrea, took the belt from the double dildo and tied them together behind Andreas back. Da Andrea Erika still rode the dildo but had tied now, Erika was downright fucked. They acknowledged that with a loud groan. Conny with lust, it must have bitten, as they in their turn and screamed into the clitoris or the labia what of: "Pass it on you bitch, where you bite down," stammered.
Claudia looked to all the bustle, and took now turn a vibrator out of the box, which they introduced themselves. She lay on the bed next to Erika and started playing around itself. Andrea took down to Claudia and turned on the vibrator. Claudia closed his eyes, played with her nipples arrived, with one hand over to Erika and began their clitoris play.
see I had and did not consider it any longer. My balls ached, my penis seemed to burst. Again and again dropped down the drop of pleasure. Soon they came
to their orgasms, alternately, so loud groans and cries could be heard. Connie had enough and got the first down by Erika. Which had a red head and shouted with excitement just her umpteenth orgasm out. Andrea fucked they still do. The dildo popped out and clean. Everything was wet. Claudia also seemed to be close to an orgasm. The vibrator in her rattled. She pushed closer to Erika and began kissing them. Andrea has now been shaken by her orgasm. She lay on Erika, with his head on her breasts, breathing heavily. Claudia got up after she pulled out the vibrator and pressed the remote control I was drawn back into the middle of the room. Then she let me down slowly and turned with the help of Connie on the back. I was let down again until I was hovering around half a meter above the ground. Andrea was now come to us too. Claudia I removed the Lidspanner and spotted in each eye a few eye drops, which they had brought in the box.
It felt really good to again have moisture in their eyes. I was obergeil and signaled this with a loud groan.
"What we do with him?" Andrea asked, turning to Claudia.
"The times do we now really sharp that they do not know who he is and where he is," she answered very nasty smile. "He is petted and cuddled, has to lick our cunts to drink our juice without his penis will not affect in any way. Maybe we can get him then me, but only if he is very loving. "She laughed uproariously.
The three climbed over the rim of the wheel and occurred to me. From above they looked at me. Then they started their 'work'. Six women gloved hands moved over my naked body. Claudia went with her legs spread over my head. Her pussy was still wet from before. She pressed the remote and picked me together with my bike until I had arrived just in my mouth at her pussy. She pressed the damp cave on the mouth and nose.
"Mmmhh," I groaned.
"Screw you," she commanded. She slid back and forth, but I could not lick it, since I still had the gag in his mouth. I tried to shake my head, and succeeded fairly well. Claudia noted that what is not agreed and moved away from me.
"That's really not," she laughed and removed the scarf and the gag and went back on me. "Starting Over," she said, and slipped on my mouth back and forth. I licked and nibbled around her. Meanwhile, I felt hands everywhere on my body. My nipples were massaged, nibbled, sucked, bitten. The painted hands gently, sometimes fixed on my body. I felt wool all over me and was always sharper. I groaned loudly. Claudia gave me her pussy even more in the face. I licked and sucked on until she came to her orgasm. It rose from me and other dedicated Body parts of mine, Connie, meanwhile, turned now over me. She sat with her face against my face at me. Slowly she lifted her dress, so I could see her pussy. Of which I saw not so much since the opening in the step was relatively small. I felt her stockings on my cheeks. The wool tingled slightly. I came across my tongue into her. I was sharp as ever, and sucked, licked and bit her pussy around.
I thought it was really almost too small. I was breathing rhythmically and too fast. Soon I began to hyperventilate again. The blood was pounding in my temples. I had an orgasm without ejaculation. My lips were completely numb. Likewise, my arms and legs. The feet feels cold because all the blood, it seemed, had shifted to the penis.
Connie expressed more to me and pressed his legs together, so I got almost no air. The breathing began to calm down again. I groaned and began to beg that they will finally deliver me. There should be at last a look around my penis.
But still they had no mercy. As had
Connie enjoyed her orgasms, Andrea's turn. Slowly she pushed down on my head. Her skirt went over my face. The wool scratch and tingled slightly. When she was quite grown on me, she pressed her pussy, which was still hidden behind the rock on my face. I opened the mouth to feel his lips and tongue, the wool and her vagina.
Andrea pulled the rock away slowly. She was wearing tights under the skirt thick mohair. The opening in the step turned out to be a kind of turtleneck, which she had first put on by me before I reached her vagina. That was a crazy cool feeling. The slightly scratchy wool around the head and the beautiful pussy in his face. Her pussy was licking all top notch. It tasted better than the other was smaller, the smaller the labia, which I knew about painting the front when I had the pleasure.
I licked it with fervor and was even hotter than I already was. It came relatively quickly to her orgasm, but she remained sit and had continued to indulge, while she stroked my nipples gently. My penis seemed to burst almost here, so full it was. The Viagra did not do his. Some pushed around on my testicles, so that it hurt slightly, but not the penis touched. With the tongues, fingers, her breasts, with everything available to them was I was touched, caressed and made sharp. The wheel swayed back and forth sometimes threatening, but it was strongly fortified enough.
I noticed that Andrea was only concerned with me. The other two had retired. But not for long, so Claudia was back and said: "So that's it! You step down now too! "
Andrea went down with a murmur from me.
I looked up and saw that besides Andrea and Claudia Erika stood still. Claudia let the wheel down a little so the chubby Erika was able to climb over me. When she first submitted her poncho over me, I could see her big boobs. Which I was then pressed into his face. The green wool scratched very strong. I could imagine how Erik had to feel less. It aroused me again. I sucked her nipples, which held out to me. My nipples were stroked and nibbled again. One began to tickle my feet. Fortunately, I'm not very ticklish, so it was unbearable. Erika's breasts removed themselves. It helped her to climb over me now. Her thick thighs and thick wool packed scraped down my cheeks. My head has been properly pressed together by their legs. Her column was about two inches from my face. Claudia pressed the button. I went to meet Erika's pussy. When they all sat on me, took the wheel further. It became harder and harder on my head. I did not get any more air, for nose and mouth were enclosed like a vacuum. In my panic I began to scream so loud as I could. But my cry was more of a muffled groan. I tugged and pulled at my bonds, arms and legs shook as best I could to make it to my attention, but to no avail. The last Means I bit too easy. I did not care what I would bite. I heard a muffled scream. Erika broke up a little bit of me. I could not breathe and call "air". Then Erika was back on me. But now I noticed that the wheel fell. Soon I could breathe again. Erika picked up a leg. The poncho was lifted and I saw Claudia's head appear.
"Sorry, we did not want," I heard her say. "Does it again?"
"Yes," I gasped.
your head disappeared and I was again Erika's wet cave on the face. I licked her tongue over her labia. It was hot and itchy, as the wool directly on my Face and chest scratched pretty heavily. Erika slipped up and down. My face was all wet, so wet it was. Somehow I got to take her clit and I sucked it. While I was sucked into the bud I licked them pretty quickly. She groaned and pushed himself back strongly to me. Anyone sucking on my toes, my nipples were licked down the eggs and stroked the inside of the legs. I sucked more and more, my tongue was racing faster and faster over the clitoris. Erika began to cramp. I was sweating even more. Then it came. And how. She gushed in her orgasm. My neck, my chin, everything was wet. She screamed out her joy with all his might. I let her Clitoris going on. She slid across my mouth.
"leak from swallow everything, down there," she commanded.
After some time she was pulled down from me. I took a deep breath. I was sweating through, had wet hair, a wet face. Everything was wet.
Conny I wiped the face and neck with the poncho.
Claudia stood beside her and looked down at me. "Well, are you pointed? Stupid question, eh? I need only look at your cock. He seems so close to bursting. Should we let you come? "
" Yes, please, let me come, too. "
" You never really learn, "she said, shaking his head and squeezed my testicles. I cried then pressed on and said, "Yes, Claudia. Let me come please. "
" So it is good, "she said sarcastically. "Here, drink me, that you will do well."
you brought me a bottle to his mouth and I greedily drank the cold water.
"Thank you, Claudia," I said, hoping that at last my wish would be granted. It would have been really nice to finally be able to come.
"Soon we will redeem you, soon. But first we have done nothing with in front of you, "said Claudia.
"Holt but sometimes the roles that we have laid up ready," she conducted Connie and Andrea. She went to Erika, lifted her Poncho and broke the shackles on her back.
"Thanks," said Erika, who finally was able to move her arms.
"You may now retire and go home. I do not need you anymore. "
" Thank you, Claudia, "said Erika head nodding up and disappeared. On the steps she crossed Connie and Andrea, who, two packages arrived wearing down.
"Then let's," Claudia said cheerfully. She put a black wool scarf rather scratchy wool on the chest. Then she fastened to something like electrodes on the nipples. The cable took them to the cloth to the neck and head against the top of the wheel. It triggered my right leg shackling and fixed the leg in the wheel center.
"Bring me the first part," she commanded, turning to Connor. This came up with a black role. Now I saw what were the roles. It was wool bales. Similar to bolts of cloth, the wool was wound up.
"There are ten yards finest, itchy mohair wool on a roll. Forty inches wide, knit with the machine. Thick and very warm. In addition, in two roles is spandex knitted what the effect will increase a little, "said Claudia nasty laugh. "We are now up a bit mummified."
Andrea broke my foot ankle and pulled a sock over his right foot. I felt that this wool was very scratchy. Connie continued to roll on to my right ankle and began to wind the wool around the leg. Andrea helped her. It went fast forward and my right leg was wrapped. Andrea tied it again at the wheel. Then came the left leg. Andrea broke the chains, clapped me on the sock and helped Connor to perform the role to me. Then they wrapped the left leg from bottom to top. Carefully heeded them that they mean penis, which was still thick and tight not touched. I am very excited the whole thing. The wool scratched easily, so that was a lovely sense of everything available.
Claudia watched the approach of the two meticulously.
As the second leg finished was, it was fixed by Andrea. They laid the rest of the part which was still quite large, on my legs. They came for the next role and began to wrap my right arm. First, a finger glove made of scratchy wool was covered, then followed mitten without the thumb. The two were quickly completed and dedicated themselves to the left hand after they had fixed my right hand again. When they were finished, I got the balaclava put over, which I already had to bear in the box. Now I saw no more.
They solved the neck chain and wrapped his neck relatively loose, so that at all, it choked. The ceiling on which I lay back and buttocks were to leave.
Well developed to my upper body from the neck down in a. The role was such that she was rolled up at the hips. Now the legs were equal rolled. They had all rolled up nice, but remained outside the penis.
have now solved the arms parallel and fixed to the body. It was the third part which is now from the neck down to the whole body including the arms rolled up. This situation wool was grown relatively strongly. The arms have been to my body and my body pressed to the wheel. It was tightened so much that I could not move his neck, although he was no longer fixed. The incorporated spandex increased the effect.
The fourth part was designed from the feet up rolled very strongly attracted to me. Since the lower part is not needed as much wool to be wound, was still something for the upper part, with which I was once again packed to the neck.
It has previously been quite warm, but now it was really hot. I started to sweat and the wool to scratch even more. I could not move. Neither the head nor the feet, legs or the arms move as I could. Only my penis twitched a little with lust.
Now they moved me a little over his head. Then, the still wrapped separately. I was afraid no more air to get, but apparently they had already secured the snorkel because I could breathe easily. I was so fat wrapped that I have the voices of three women heard only muffled.
"So that's it!" I heard Claudia call triumphantly. "Oh, no, we have to join something."
I felt the bike was placed down and then left. They rolled the wheel on the wall. It was a strange feeling to hang upside down at the wheel. The wheel was raised, rotated and fixed to the wall. Then I was shot again in the vertical, with the head up.
"So, you Pharaoh heard Claudia say sarcastically. "Are you okay?"
"Yes, Claudia, I'm fine."
"Aha! to the old days he still gets what? "
I was sweating heavily now. The wool scratched on the skin. The smell of wool in the air and made me even hornier.
Suddenly I knew what had Claudia connected to electrodes to stimulate my nipples were suddenly very gently. It was wicked. My penis seemed to grow even more. I had thought that an increase was no longer possible, but I was still excited. I wanted to be redeemed at last, was that someone finally took to my poor penis. I moaned and cried and begged, but it may deliver me. But I heard nothing and felt nothing but heat, humidity, wool itch to scratch, and my Nipples.
The stimulation to the nipples stopped. I listened, but I heard nothing.
"Claudia," I cried. Nothing.
"Connie, Andrea, where are you?" Nothing. Silence.
Everything was quiet. Wherever they may well be the point? In my helplessness and powerlessness I had no alternative but simply to be seen what would happen yet. Since I was now bound to a wheel and mummified, almost like Weiland Pharaoh.
Then put the nipple stimulation again. Just a little, and always a little bit more the nipples were stimulated. My penis stood up even more. I groaned, because now it was almost a torment to be so sharp.
I groaned out loud with joy when I noticed that someone amuses at my penis. Lips had formed around him and a tongue licking the glans. Gently ran his tongue over the glans. One, with a wool glove-clad hand had gripped his penis. The lips sucking on the penis. Just a little, my penis was mopped. I started to breathe faster. The lips were set around the glans sucking harder. It smacked, I groaned. It was insanely cool. It was even warmer. I was sweating even more. The wool scratched, the nipples were stimulated gently. I painted myself in the head, who would suck because of my penis when I noticed that it had to be two who share my penis, it alternately in the mouth measures and sucked and sucked.
Someone pulled my bag from the warmer and sucked on my balls. She massaged my dick with the wool gloves. It hurt some, but was so hot that I will soon no longer knew where I was and what there at all departed with me.
was then suddenly everything ready. Did nothing more. Neither of the nipples or the penis.
But was let down the wheel. Now it has been rolled back. I felt like everything revolved, I was standing with his head down and on the other side again. They put the wheel on the ground.
The breast massage began to run again. I hurt the testicles, which were then sucked it again. I noticed that on both sides of someone is tampering with me, because the pressure was stronger. Just as if someone leans on you. Now they started again with a shared bubbles. I groaned louder and louder. They sucked and sucked and most important. I was my high point, she understood the delay time and again, closer. Then it was finally time. It was like a huge fireworks, as my cum spurted out when the redemption, the highlight came at last. I do not know if I had screamed or just groaned. Every muscle in my body was tense. The concentrated load splashed out now vibrant.
The penis was mopped and licked. It was just above affengeil. Gently sucked and licked the semen from. I enjoyed every moment. I was sweating because it was almost unbearably hot, but I enjoyed it, having to leave everything go through me. What else had I a choice?
heard some time on them to treat me. They had not spoken a word to me. Silently they came, and dumb, they were gone. I had no idea who I was spoiled because of who I had finally brought the long-awaited redemption.
Despite the heat, sweating, and the narrowness of helplessness, I was tired and I eventually fell asleep.