Keeping her eyes shut because she just can't take more right now, Jessie feels the pins biting into her young flesh. For each new bite, a muffled cry comes out of her taken mouth, until it's like her bust is a log on fire. She tries to push her tongue forward to say something intelligible but realizes it's a hopeless thing and will be until this man has the mercy to remove the ring gag.

As she hears the awful man leaving and the dim light goes out, she's in a complete and mute darkness. She rolls on her side and heaves on her ass, pulling at her treacherously bound calves and the wrists fixed in a girdle of sweaty, hard cords. "Mmgh! MMGH!!" come her grunts, then she's suddenly pushing her loin muscles too far forward, loses control and lands with her face and stomach down into the mattress like a helpless upside-down turtle, the clothespins also getting pressed in harder.

MMMMGH!!!

Dark groans come out of her for two minutes before she realizes dimly she has to fold her body at the waist to get back onto the side. The cum and salty stench of that dick still lingers in her mouth and face as she gets back into what seems the best of ten lousy positions.

Bone tired, Jessie stares into the dark. What did I do to deserve this? And why did I for one moment feel aroused by that dreadful fuck? And those awful clothespins. What's the time by the way?
Tuning a cold knell of pain and despair from her raped throat, she sinks into a dizzy half-sleep