Hot nurse sex - "And just where the fuck do you think you're going?" he snarled. Holly could only moan

as he dragged her, crawling, to the center of the laundry. His dick pulsing anew with the thrill of

cruelty, Smith picked up one of the discarded lengths of rope and tied it firmly to the girl's hair,

then tossed the other end over one of the many pipes that criss-crossed the ceiling. He lifted

Holly up with one arm, and secured the rope with just a little play in it. The girl stood there flat-

footed, swaying slightly, her head held erect by the rope. Glancing about for inspiration, Smith

picked up the girl's billy club and the ball of twine, then returned and stood behind her.

"Here, bitch," he muttered, aiming the blunt nightstick at Holly's bruised, dog-fucked

rectum, and remembering how she'd made him grasp the club with his ass-cheeks. "HOLD this

for me, CUNT!"