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Why do we love horror movies the most? Of course, for the feeling of security at the end, because this is just a movie, not our life. Unfortunately for Abbie, it didn't end the way it usually did. The thief broke into the girl's house and, finding nothing interesting in the kitchen, decided to look in the bedroom. There was no one in the whole house except a fragile and very pretty girl. A great reward for a criminal like Fiddler. This bastard always lacks emotions and thrills. In horror fil...
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Why do we love horror movies the most? Of course, for the feeling of security at the end, because this is just a movie, not our life. Unfortunately for Abbie, it didn't end the way it usually did. The thief broke into the girl's house and, finding nothing interesting in the kitchen, decided to look in the bedroom. There was no one in the whole house except a fragile and very pretty girl. A great reward for a criminal like Fiddler. This bastard always lacks emotions and thrills. In horror films, he always liked to watch maniacs, they exalted themselves above others, possessed the power that they bestowed on themselves. Fiddler wanted it too. Abbie is his perfect victim. A beautiful and rich girl who would never look at someone like Fiddler in ordinary life. But today he will be her King and God, because her life will be in his hands. The girl squirmed and struggled, but she was too weak, Fiddler easily tied her up. Abbie's heart was pounding. She was defenseless and tied up, Fidler could really do anything to her. But for some reason, the thought made Abbie feel excited. His touch was disgusting, but it made her wet. Meanwhile, there were more and more ropes on her body, and Abbie was breathing heavily and moaning in pain (or maybe not only from this). When Fiddler slapped her ass, she felt humiliated. Abbie almost came from that feeling. Then Fiddler tied the girl to a chair. He wanted to see how much Abby was afraid of falling. And the girl was terrified, her body was trying to put her hands up so as not to hit her face, but her whole body was tied up and she could easily fall like a sack of potatoes. But Fiddler didn't want to ruin Abbie's beautiful face. The grimace of horror on her face suited the girl much more than a hematoma. Fiddler (almost carefully) put the girl on the floor and began to enjoy her sincere suffering. His foot looked very big compared to the frail and long neck Abby was standing on. Abbie was an interesting toy, but it was time to move on. In order for the girl to remember this day as long as possible, Fiddler took her up to hogtie. The marks and pain from the ropes will remind you of Fiddler for a long time.
