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Andre tried to block the sound of her screams by cupping his hands over his ears. When that didn’t work, he stuck his fingers in his ear canals and then curled himself up as best he could on the chair he’d been forced to sit on, in the corner of the room. He tried to make himself as small as possible. Hopefully, they would forget he was there and not make him watch. The little food he had managed to get down during the day had found its way out when the leather-clad giant had cut her beautiful, perky, t**s. He couldn’t watch. He buried his face in his arms and turned towards the wall. He heard her muffled scream, and then nothing except the odd s****l grunt as David’s porn star gratified himself again and again. Then there was an eerie silence.
He didn’t know how long he’d been sitting
