Gabrielle la espía que robo tu ❤️. El horror y rescate

Hello my fervently following fans... here is your favorite spy-slave: Gabrielle... Uhmm.... I think I should put Spy first... sometimes I doubt what I am....

Upstairs, I'll leave some super recent photos of mine... now that I have more time until I open an Instagram account and I'm tempted to open an Onlyfans... but I'm afraid BLM and KKK will join together and want to kill me... what a danger!!!

As I was saying, I'm in another honeymoon phase again... I don't know very well what happened, but my husband Abraham has faced his father (who is also the head of the KKK) to free me....

The Father-in-law is super angry about that... but at the same time, lately he's had a lot of new meat for himself and that's made him not care so much.

He has some young black girls aged 18, 19... and even 20 years old... they're a delicacy... he has them in his plan now, as only two of them are born slaves (you know if you're born a slave, from babyhood you're trained and you only know that life).

The others are recent captures and still don't know what's going on... the poor things think they're going to be freed.... I'll see them in a few weeks licking the shoes of Father-in-law...

And just to make it clear why they haven't licked his boots yet, since Father-in-law hasn't really worked with them, he's fully dedicated to Patricia (my husband Abraham's white wife)...

Ufff !!!! what pain I feel when I see her under Father-in-law's whip... and I have to clarify that she already licks the floor where Father-in-law walks, she does indeed suck and lick any bodily fluid of Father-in-law (what!! envy I feel)...

But of course, she already had a crush on Father-in-law... remember everything she did to calm her obsession with him, until she ended up in the painful behavior of licking my ass unreservedly at one point... Dirty slave like me (completely unnatural act) just for the sake of getting that precious treat, which is nothing but the cum left by Suegri in the deep depths of my asshole...

Ufff how strange those cunnilingus are and I mean the ones from Suegri... they won't think to feel in the deep depths of my rectum the guide of Patricia sucking the milk of Suegri.... Ahii!! That's a horror... that shouldn't be allowed.... How possible is it for a woman as beautiful as my Paty to fit her rosy face into my asshole... no.no..nooo....

Or maybe if I like it??? Ahiii I don't know, I'm confused...

Well, the truth of the matter is that Suegri doesn't give me what's mine anymore... Now and for more than 2 weeks... only Abraham gives me what's mine... and I enjoy it... but his Calibre is bigger and I miss feeling that fullness I don't have with Abraham...

However, my Sweetie really gets into it with me... he makes an effort and I appreciate it...






As Abraham doesn't come to me, I can't say he's bad in bed... but it's not the same as my Father-in-law gives me... with my Father-in-law I feel at home where I belong and where my natural slave nature comes out 100%.... with my Father-in-law I fantasize that he possesses me... degrades me... sells, rents, his will over mine is my glory.... (please don't tell them...)... I show you: you'll say that cock isn't worth it.... and it's not just the size.... how she uses it too! But the size also!!! Run!!!! I want her... I want her... I need her!!I'm over here... this was when I got back from Sunday mass... I love being put in my place as a slave... a black inferior one... how beautiful!!

I pulled away from Abraham, taking him to the shared bedroom... I positioned myself naturally on my knees before him... and he put his hand in my mouth... his fingers passed over my throat and for nothing in the world was I supposed to vomit or bite him.... I was listening to my husband Abraham talking to the rest of the family next to me, asking about me to Patricia.

His massive hand was entering me completely... he was inspecting me like I was livestock.... and my slave brain felt like it was in heaven when he treats me this way...

Then came a brutal impalement!!! The hand thing is so my throat gets used to what's coming next....

He kept me there for about 20 minutes, not letting me breathe... according to him, that's secondary... his pleasure is what matters... and it's obvious he's right.... How wise my king!!

After almost 30 minutes of face fucking my throat... for God's sake it's an ultra infernal Face fucking... his pelvis crashes savagely into my nose... he finishes directly in my throat... I only savor the rest that remains when I'm cleaning him up to put him away again...

His stamina doesn't wane... look at these penetrated ones... God, I get wet just thinking about it...

This happened in the parking lot after Sunday mass... Abraham had gone to buy some sodas...

Huh... gives me the chills..... and then there are all his little games like every KKK member.... I've learned to appreciate and enjoy that part...
The ones above are little sweethearts that Grandpa likes... he complains to Patricia that she should do it for me, but he likes me to lick his asshole... and I do it with devotion and great pleasure..... I was born for this.... and don't even mention his feet... I keep them clean and hydrated.... This photo below... was taken in front of Abraham's friends... Grandpa jerked off right in front of them and Abraham got extremely upset... that night I spent the night in the dungeonWhat's here are a typical day with him and the dungeon.... He is so creative and bold... that I'm seduced by so much intelligence and mistreatment.









These are from here... they're brutal... I love it when he does it to me... it's so sublime... I'm so vulnerable... and that keeps me for hours... my screams fill the room... and he seems to like it when I scream...

On the other hand, Abraham has a more subtle side... that El Suegri can't know... no...no...no...

Look here at my prince... playing lost puppy in the woods...and I'm the she-wolf...
What can I say to him? The baby likes gasoline ⛽️ ... and I give it to him daily.... And I repeat, if the husband finds out, I'll be a widow...Ok let's get serious.... it has been more than 15 days since my last situational report and status of my mission within this macabre cell of the Ku Kux Klan, and I'll tell you that things have changed a lot here...

Some things for good and others for bad...

Inside the things for Good, (and I don't like to talk about so much bad stuff....

After 5 years, my owners let me see my kids... and that's because Ama Patricia is still indisposed (she's in the Suegri's dungeon), and they needed me to take care of them...

For me it has been the greatest gift I could have had... seeing my offspring is something I couldn't even dream of... They looked at me from afar and I hadn't touched them since they were born, they were taken away from me when they were born.

They are so beautiful!!! And now I see them up close... never saw them this close.....

But clearly, I must follow a protocol... I must not tell them that I'm their mom... the Suegri has prohibited it as a previous condition....

The oldest one, already 5 years old (Isaac II, in honor of his Grandfather)... came out to his grandfather about the character... is tall for his age and very muscular.... impressed me that he's running around with a whip, he calls it fustita.... and didn't know what all the fuss was about with the whip that wouldn't leave even for an instant, until I crossed paths with him several times with the whip....

Zassss... Zasssss......

I didn't see it coming... and my face was already deeply marked..... God!!!!

He's a real Corporal... so beautiful!!! Thought... while rubbing my cheeks.....

The Grandfather saw when he gave me those whacks on the face..... but then he was about to scold him.... but no... nothing of that... just laughter.....

Hahaha... Isaac... That's my grandson!!!! Hahaha...

While he laughs and celebrates the event, he tells Isaac junior to give it to me harder!... that I'm here for that, not to feel pity and don't stop until I see tears in the floor, where I should be... Dale!!! Isaac!!! That's how it's done .... make her face explode .... let her know who's in charge!!! But Grandpa and that doesn't hurt Mrs.??? Nooo what's going on!!!!, besides Issac she's an animal... her skin is made for this.... Are you saying because of her color? Because she looks like my color Grandpa.... No.. it has nothing to do with the color ... Isaac, don't get it wrong... you have my blood and that already sets you apart from this beast.... Look... let's get back on track, focus... look... I'm going to use my whip... see how it's done.... The father-in-law sees me and says: Gabrielle...!!! take off your blouse and get stuck in that wall... so your face will be well stuck to the wall.... come on!!! Do it quickly...!!! lift your arms high so your breasts will be exposed on both sides.... But Father-in-law... what are you going to do...??? Please don't make me do it.... already my grandson has left my face red and in tears ..no see??? Enough!!! Stop the whining trash!!! Don't make my grandson wait... Ok ok... I'm coming..... Do I have to take off my bra too? Of course, beast!!!!... if not how will you think the session is complete... I don't know how your son's faggot lets you use them.... that doesn't belong to you... cows don't wear bras! But Father-in-law, please reconsider..... it's a child, what will happen?? Don't make me do this... my grandson is going to see me... Shut up!!! Are you going to keep going??? Do what I tell you... My grandson must learn how to behave... and you'll teach him... come on!!! Turn around and lift your arms... But Father-in-law.... it's a child... don't expose them to this... it's not correct... Blahhh... blahhh... stop complaining... he already is a man..... come on!!! show that dirty back.... I don't want to hear any more... Come here Isaac, let's have some fun... you're old enough to start with a slave now.... Look ... this animal is called Gabrielle and today you'll learn how to treat her... although I already saw you giving it hard on the face.... but Grandfather, besides the face there are other zones of the animal's body you should take care of too....

Treat her, care? And what is that? How do you do it, old man?

Observe Isaac, you'll understand...

You position yourself like me... and grab this stick well tight... grab impulse and plant it in the middle of its back...

Whiiiiiiiiiiiiiiipppppppp!!!!

Heeeeeeee!!!!!

Urgggggggg...

Shut up black! I don't want my grandson to be scared by your impertinences!!!

I couldn't help myself, that scream just came out instinctively... it hurt all the way down to my spinal cord... The Suegri is a monster... he was teaching my own son how to punish me... that was very strong for me...

I kept listening to their conversation and kept looking at the wall.

Issac sees...? Sees that it's easy... you have to get used to it, especially you should treat her like this every time you see her... I want you to whip her until you're tired... You can hit her wherever you want... but do it straight on the skin... make her take off her clothes in the part you're punishing so you can use her 100%... today we'll be using the back... which from my point of view is one of the best points to work.

Did you hear how she squealed like a sow? Ha ha ha... didn't it give you pleasure?

Yes, old man... ha ha ha... she squeals like a mare... and her back got marked...

Give her another, grandfather, please... but this time hit her harder... I want her to scream louder...

Ummm I thought you were scared of her screaming...

No way! Old man... I like it!!!

Okay Isaac, but better let's do this... give it to her... she'll definitely enjoy being with you Isaac... are you up for it?

Grandfather, are you serious about leaving me?... Claro!!! Isaac... I know her well... and I know he'll like it.... besides I already saw how you left her face red.. so don't worry if you don't know...

Come on, son... come on... hit the black one hard.

Seriously, I couldn't believe it... my husband was encouraging my son to whip me... By God, what a sin!!! To his own mother....!!!

And then, suddenly, while I was reflecting, I felt Isaac's first lash...

Whiiiiippppp...

Eeeeee! Oh no... That's how it is done... hit her again...

But use the rod better, Isaac... that whip you have there doesn't work for the back... it's too soft, this one is fine to plant in the face... but for the back, it's better to use the rod... look at this one here...

Whiiiiippppp... Whiiiippppp... Whiiiiiiiiiiippppp...

The blows weren't as hard as my husband's... but they were increasing... God! They hurt a lot... This kid is strong.

Endure it, do your best... and what hurt me most was that my own son was doing this to me... but I forgave him... he didn't know anything about this...

Whiiiiiiiiiiippppp... whiiiiiiiiiiippppp... whiiiiiiiiiiippppp... Whipppp

Let's see... stop, Isaac...!! let me check...

Uhmmm...

Come closer... you've given her a lot here already... counted more than 10 in the same spot... you should distribute the lashes better... a little here... over there... and so on... do you understand? If not, you'll open up her skin and the idea is to enjoy but also take care of the property...

How do we take care of the property, grandpa?

Well, Isaac, she's like all animals here at the farm... we own them... we're their masters...

But at the same time, we must be responsible... You've seen how they treat the cows, horses, etc... each one has a function... and we're strict but responsible...

In the case of animals like her, her function is to serve us in whatever we want... and part of her value is that we can also sell them When we decide it's convenient. But if we hurt her too much, she might get sick.... And that's where the point comes in... If we use her too much and damage her... She'll lose her value.... This one is still young... So it can take more... but at the same time, you can still sell her if we decide to... Now well Isaac, if what you want is to give her unlimited... I'll put another older one in your place, around 50 or 60 years old, and there won't be any limits... You could give her by the hour until she's left with nothing.... Those ones are for making soap... Making Soap? What's that grandpa?... It's an expression Isaac... You know that with the bones and cartilages of these animals you can make soap.... Ok grandpa, I understand.... But it's fine with this one, don't change her.... I'll give her a softer beating like you say... No!!! Isaac, it's not about how hard you hit... You can hit her as hard as you want... Just try not to always hit the same piece of skin... OK, Grandpa, I understand.... Look Grandpa, I'm going to use this longer stick to be able to hit a bit higher with my blows and not just here below... So you see that it's clear. That's it! That's how you talk Isaac... And nothing about not hitting her with all your strength!! Look let's do this... Let's give her one on the side... Gabrielle's back is already well worked... See those bumps on each side of the torso... That's called side boob... And the meat there is softer and more sensitive...To each blow you give him there.... she'll feel like it's for 10 of the normal ones....

Suuuuppeerr!!!! Yess!!!... yesss!!!

Foco!!! Isaac..foco....!!!

Clear Grandfather, excuse me......those are the breasts of the animal no??

Well... if... are the breasts... but let's say that the sides of the breasts... which in this case since it is an animal are called Udders.

Issac... Your mom Patricia, she has breasts... but Gabrielle being an animal has Udders... understand...?

If Grandfather... I already understood... like cows...

That Isaac!! That... you're very intelligent....

Grandfather and what happened to Mom Patricia... we haven't seen her for days now.

She's fine... she's recovering from an illness..... and when she's recovered she'll come back.

We miss you, Grandfather... please make her come back.

But Isaac leave the questioning... concentrate...!!! Your mom will return when she's ready...

Let's go hard here in this bundle... let's go and count together... or don't you know how to count yet....??

Of course I know how to count, Grandfather... I already know how to count up to 300.

Ok, smart one... we'll give 20 and then 20 more to the other one on the other side... ok...

If Grandfather...

Whiiiipppp... 1 whiiiiiiiiiiipppp ..2 ...whiiiiiiiiiiipppp 3...... whiiiiiiiiiiipppp 4....................5.....7....10......18 ...... whiiiiiiiiiiipppp 20...

Bravo !!!! Isaac... Bravo.... that's how it's done.... let's change breasts... I mean Udders...

Whipp...1...... Whip...2........

That was the most painful session of my life... there I was, naked from the waist up with my breasts resting against the wall so my son wouldn't see my nipples ... my arms extended upwards and receiving precise blows on the sides of my breasts.

The little boy left me red-hot and the Stepfather should have stopped him from continuing... even got upset with Grandfather for telling him it was enough for today...

Ya..ya!!!! Isaac... you gave her more than 20...

But Grandfather, Mrs. I was still standing... and you told me the idea was for it to fall on the floor of pain....

No Isaac... you misunderstood me....

Let me explain... let me dispatch the animal first...

Black!!! Get out!

I picked up my blouse and left there... with tears bursting from my eyes... what a horror!!!!

That day I cried all night... and Abraham, my husband, asked me what was going on... but I didn't have the courage to tell him...

Abraham thought it had been his father... and he hugged me, telling me in his ear that he would scold him tomorrow morning...

That night he didn't make love to me... I imagine he sympathized with me seeing me in such an emotional state...

BUT LATER THAT MORNING:

It dawned and it was another day... another opportunity... I had promised myself I would change the game... and also promised it to the BLM commando, especially to Malcolm the Magnificent, who had given me another chance...

But it wasn't just another opportunity... Malcolm had given me incriminating information about my Father-in-law...

As always happens, the criminal forgets to do his homework and thinks he can trust the brothers of the cause...

BLM discovered that the neighbor and also a member (second in command of KKK Louisiana) has some evidence at home... BLM asked me to steal it... since they knew I had been rented out to them more than once...

Malcolm wanted me to use this information to manipulate my Father-in-law, but subtly... he couldn't suspect that BLM was behind this... So I had to pressure him first with trivialities that a miserable Black woman like me could think of alone and thus not arouse suspicion...

I had the information for days... it wasn't easy to find it, and I didn't dare use it... But after yesterday and seeing what he... Father-in-law is messing with my kids, I've stopped having doubts, I should have put the brakes on him. And I don't know if BLM already knew about this, but what's more basic than acting out of revenge after being placed in such a disgusting situation with my own son... now I doubt everything... Was BLM responsible for this? Nahhhh.... ASKING FOR IT!!!... I left early and went straight to talk to the Father-in-law.... I went straight to the barracks where Patricia was... she was his morning distraction.... his new pet... and despite having other slaves who had arrived days earlier, as I told you... She was at the back.... I should have passed by the barrack of those new slaves... God have mercy!!! The things I must see... what filth!!! What a stench to see so much blackness... what filth...



They are where they belong... and soon I'll see them submitted and degraded to the maximum for white supremacy as it should be....

Ahiii, what am I saying?... I don't know why I'm saying these things... What madness...

Ahi Gabrielle stops thinking about stupid things that aren't important.

After going through several rooms... finally, I hear the Father-in-law applying himself fully to my Patricia...

And it's because Patricia had already been submitted to everything that would go through her father-in-law's head for more than 2 weeks...

I begged Abraham to take her out of there... but he didn't want to... he told me she deserved it for the mistreatment I'd given him...

Anyway, there was Patricia...

The father-in-law had her tied up in a cross... and was having fun with his whip.... Patricia lowered her gaze when she saw me.
She was on the potro ... with a Christ... all her weight rested on her pubis... she had a triangular border embedded in her slit... her clitoris must have been purple and swollen...

In that position, one tries to stand up with their feet so that the tip of the potro doesn't get stuck inside you... but after 60 or 90 minutes, your feet and legs no longer respond... all your weight settles there... deep inside...

And since Patricia was like that, it seemed she had been there for hours... What cruelty...!!! My heart broke...

I immediately spoke to my Father-in-law who was standing behind me...

Father-in-law!!! I need to talk to you...

Gabrielle, what are you doing here? Did your husband leave or did you come back for more?

Your husband Abraham came to complain about yesterday's incident... but you know I wasn't there... it was your own son who did it...

Exactly, Father-in-law... imagine if Abraham found out what you made Isaac Jr do... I don't think he'd like it... you're a monster!!!!

Probably Patricia wouldn't approve of what you've done to Isaac junior either... (Patricia's eyes immediately turned towards me when I referred to Isaac, since she was his mother... and it became clear that she didn't know anything)...

If Abraham finds out, I don't think he'll like it...

Black! Now you're threatening me???

Go ahead and tell him, I don't care...

I don't want to tell him... but don't tempt me... and if so... I'll tell Patricia...

Patricia! Your beloved Father-in-law has made Isaac Jr... our baby... get beaten up and whipped by his own mother... my back hurts... he's bleeding from his own mother...

Patricia turned towards the Father-in-law with much hatred and anger...

Isaac, that's not right... it's not right to poison an innocent child...

Well, now leave this stupid slut alone... zasssss!!! Splashhh!!!

(The Father-in-law was...)... Turned my face into a slap).... Isaac!!! Leave her alone... (I intervene by standing between him and Patricia)... It's not just because of my son that I'm here.... and stop doing that to Patricia.... stop mistreating her.... Finally, I manage to get his attention and leave Patricia alone.... his gaze was full of rage, anger.... finally he says: Uhh..stop blowing me up and mature!! Or fuck you right now.... Uh - uh... I'm not leaving... but I won't talk here.... let's go to the office.... Do you want me to talk here in front of Patricia... Me saw him from top to bottom... and he says: ok, let's go to the office.... He leaves his things on the worktable and we walk to the office... that's where he works from there.... We enter and close the door behind me... Speak Black!!! I don't have all day.... Well, I'll be quick... and get straight to the point... What happened yesterday with my son won't happen again.... and it's not an empty request... Ok... Gabrielle already understands... now get your ass out of here... No Suegro... no ... my ass stays here... I'm not done yet... I want something else.... For God's sake!!!! Why do I feel like I'm wasting my time .... stop being ridiculous and don't make me cry here again.... Calm down, Father-in-law!!! Listen and then do what you want..... Well, spit it out!! I want Patricia for myself... But, what the hell is wrong with you, Black?! How could you think of that?! You want Patricia... hahahaha... and you want her chained or wrapped up like a present?! Valgame Dios!!! What an abomination is that??... The things I have to listen to... Jajajajjaja..... I'm only laughing to not punch your face in, Black, unhappy one.... But now I'm curious... why do you want her??? For her to keep licking your ass ??? Do you like it a lot, huh?? Father-in-law, leave the vulgarity alone!!! And respect Patricia ... she's just in love.... and you've been a beast with her... Bahhhh... nothing is a beast!... that of licking my ass is unnatural and you know it.... you're the one who should lick hers... I I'm that one Suegri and many times I wanted to do it, or at least prevent her from doing it.... but she was my Ama... what could I do...???

Clearly Black stupid..!! So the one being punished is her... not your little black girl.

I know Suegri... I know... and believe me that she didn't let me... doesn't know what I begged her to leave me licking her feet and nothing.... she was determined to suck my guts out...

Gabrielle's disgust... I assure you that I don't understand why there's so much obsession with your ass... and look how many times I've interrogated her... and nothing, it doesn't speak...

But surely you know!... what does that ass of yours have for making her want to suck my guts out every day?

I don't know Suegri... I don't know... what's going to know a black girl like me... I don't know anything.... I only know that I suffered every time I felt her tongue penetrate the depths of my bum... Those 40 or 60 minutes were a torment for me... I had to keep my buttocks well open so she could get as deep inside as possible... and it made me push to get out what she was looking for there... there...

God Black... didn't know that much detail... what madness that woman is... God forgive her... 1 hour sucking my ass... and asking me to push... what an aberration...!!!

Suegri... was a torment... and sometimes it made me do twerks before the feast...
God!!! What things life has made me see.... now I'm going to stay with that image in my head... Black, you confirm what I told you and your husband's faggot... God Suegri don't tell my baby Abraham like this... he's not a faggot. 'Baby' ???.. He's a faggot. Or are you going to say I'm not needed? ?? You know that if... imagine that's why you came... No, no, no Suegri stop hinting at those things... now it's not for this... maybe tomorrow... but today is not... besides you've been an idiot... and I still haven't forgiven you... what about yesterday and my son... I still haven't forgiven him... Bahhh Black girl... you know you want to... and don't worry about your son, Isaac Jr. won't bother him again.. and I do it for him not for you.... Thankful Father-in-law... very thankful... but let's get back to the case of Patricia... she's not well..... See!! Black, you yourself say so... see... she's sick and I'm going to cure her. You yourself see her badly... Nothing of that... nothing will you cure her..... she's fine.... stop saying stupid things and listen... You're the one who has her like this from all the punishment.... In these last weeks you've given it to her with everything.... she's already learned what she should have... and surely even some brain damage, I see it in her face, she can't see straight anymore... Look here... I have it documented... look... and don't complain, because you'll see that my talent will be useful... I'm much more than three holes to put your cock.... But what are you talking about unhappy woman... you only serve for one thing.... and less is your holes.... I love beating you up... I don't believe it about my holes... they're used enough... but I understand I also serve for that.......... but look now...: DAY 1: poor Patricia was hung from her legs and arms and you were impaling her mercilessly... her screams could be heard until the house...DAY 2: The Colt... I think it's unnecessary to describe it... just to make it more cruel, I deprived it of vision and hearing... I left it there for 12 hours... The mask saw that she put it on tighter than usual...
DAY 3: Strings... and more strings.... 24 hours dragged on the floor... she peed and pooped right there... she was in a big puddle of her filth...




DAY 4: Treatment of buttocks, back and basic trot...

DAY 5: Intensive trotting.... poor thing ran 15 km tied to her pickup truck... cord well inserted into her pussy and each pull got deeper into her vagina...
DAY 6: Guantanamo-style interrogation.... don't say more... never thought you'd use that on her... but now I know what you wanted to know.

Tied down... breasts tied from the base... nipples with clamps... and every 2 hours water was poured onto the cloth covering your face.









DAY 7: First Day as a Pony... I already saw that she replaced me... Muzzle, latex uniform, anal hook, nipple clamps... spend the day all around the courtyard...






DAY 8: You complained that I didn't behave well like Pony... that took you back to the torture dungeon again...



DAY 9: Degradation... you were in statistics... My poor Paty was less than dog poop...








DAY 10: Settling accounts... you were still telling him that I wasn't submissive enough.
I'm not going to keep going.... I think my point is clear now.... she's broken already.... she's learned... she'll never be the same again.... Leave it up to me... give it to me...

I won't show anything else... let's get to the point...

I want her today... in fact, I'm going to leave here with her...

And if you still don't get it... Look at these other photos...

What are these? ... more of Patricia's cow... already seen enough... good ones but nothing I haven't seen before...

Look... look... this isn't Patricia...

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Who gave you this?.... Who gave it to me?... no! that's not the question... the question is... how does a dirty black like me have access to this... how do I see this isn't here on the property...

Sue... you're in trouble...

What do you say ???? Is it because of the photo?? Noooo... I'll fix it with a call... nothing more...

You know that if it's serious... and still don't call anyone...

Think again... how do I have a photo like this?... I'll tell you... but also tell you there are more like these in the cloud... so calm down and stop looking at me like that...

I took the photos from my neighbor's house last time I rented it for the weekend...

Who is Saul??.

If it's the same one... and took several...

And how did you manage to do this? Or maybe Saul leaves things like this in his dungeon....?

No, of course not...

They were in his study... remember that the last time you sent me there to celebrate the team's rugby victory where your son is... and those kids don't go to the dungeon... so I was there after 3 hours of a continuous party with my three holes for the whole team, alone sitting there watching how the boys already drunk and drained to the limit, were sleeping deeply....... and then I took a look around the office... And then I saw these photos in some drawers that shouldn't be opened but were opened... But when I saw them, I knew it wouldn't be good for you.... and there were more things .... tapes videos etc.... but only this could bring under the clothes without noticing....

After that day... you've sent me there more than 3 times... and always Jimmy the son of Mr. Saul has been.... and each time I brought more of these.....

Uhhh Gabrielle... you're good at this... I would think you have spy wood... Uhhhh... see that you're not as dumb as I thought....

Uhhh... Then my friend Saul takes pictures of what we do together, but only I come out in the picture....

If Suegri... only you come out... and I don't think the police would look kindly on those girls in that state....

It's true Gabrielle... it doesn't look good... and you would believe me if I didn't leave them like this... ... were Saul and Adam.... that's not my style and you know it....

If I know Suegri he'll believe me... but the police don't know him either like I do... they'd put him in jail and throw away the key.... Suegri that guy Saul is a rat and wants to harm him.

If... it's true Gabrielle... how didn't I notice....

Gabrielle ... you have to go there again and this time bring some video... I need to know what else they have... And then set up a plan... this can't stay like this.... Saul doesn't know who he's gotten himself into....

Of course Suegri... but this time let me take the cell phone and a purse.... so I can take pictures or bring things in it.... That way it's easier....

Of course.... !! See that you're not as dumb... jajajajjajja...

OK Suegri do what you say but I want Patricia... and I want her now.... I think I've won her over.... or not???

OK take her away... you've earned it... and do whatever you want with her.... but don't set her free... that's not it...

Do you understand??

Like that... of not setting her free? That's why I came...

Not Gaby no!... things aren't like that... You give her to me but she has to stay submissive, punished and under someone's tutelage... Or it's like this or nothing....

Accept and take her away....

OK... it's still not exactly How do you want me to do that... but it's okay.... Come on Gaby, let's go all the way there.... Leave me alone, I just need to think.... We leave the office and Patricia was still hanging out there.... Go ahead and untie her.... While doing so... Grandpa told Patricia about her new duties.... He puts a leash tied to her collar and makes her sit next to him.... Patricia lowers her gaze.... and listens attentively with.... The Father-in-law speaks to her: Patricia... you are under Gabrielle's care.... from now on she is your Mrs.... and you owe her respect and submission.... I don't want any complaints from her.

The Father-in-law gives me the leash tied to the dog collar that Patricia has around her neck... and tells me not to take it off and that nothing except this clothing should be given to her.

Gabrielle, feed her only once a day... she's still very fat...

Ok Father-in-law...

Take the leash and put Patricia next to me.... immediately she clung to my leg, trembled and only nodded her head.... didn't say a word... just moved her head up and down and didn't look at the Father-in-law's eyes.... it was a sea of fear and terror... poor Paty... I knew very well about the atrocities she had gone through in these last days... poor thing.

We're leaving Patricia... we're leaving... just wait here for a few seconds.... don't worry... stay there crouched down.

I'm left watching her like she's complaining to me... ...I imagine you think I'm leaving and leaving her there...

Pero no era eso.... quería decirle unas últimas cosas al Suegri....

Así que fui hacia donde estaba. El aún veía las fotos con mucho detalle... estaba asustado..... y debía ser así y no sólo era una impresión mía.... el sólo hecho de darme a Patricia así no más delataba que esa foto sin su capucha era un asunto muy delicado para él....

Abraham ya me había dicho que los estatutos del Ku Klux Klan eran muy estrictos en eso de dejar registradas las cosas.... nada de fotos cuando no usan la capucha si estan en actividades de caza y trofeo (asi le dicen).... Eso es sagrado para ellos....

Y por más sagrado que fuera...allí estaba el Suegro en esa foto sin capucha y con ése fondo magistral de chicas (trofeos) en ése estado inenarrable... 

El se había vuelto un blanco fácil para los enemigos del KKK... y todo se lo debía a su amigo Saul.

Lo saque de su trance aclarando mi garganta... uhumm.... Suegri!... cuadre lo antes posible el asunto por favor.... me avisa con tiempo para prepararme... se me ha ocurrido otra cosa....

Que cosa??  

No se preocupe Suegri yo me encargo... usted no se vá a arepentir.... Ese Saul no se va a meter con mi Familia..... !!!

Le hice un guiño y le sonreí... di media vuelta y fui por Patricia...

Vamos Paty... necesitas un baño urgente y comer..... ven... sígueme... hoy dormirás en la cocina .... mañana te ubico mejor....

Me la llevo halada por su collar.... élla instintivamente camina a cuatro patas tras de mi...

Ya llegando a la entrada a la casa mía con Abraham... la hice entrar por la cocina, ya que desde allí no se ve a la casa principal del Suegri que es donde viven mis hijos.... ellos no pueden verla asi....

Mientras abría la puerta siento una nariz en mi culo....

Pero que haces????

La Paty comenzó a olerme el culo!!! Se notaba desesperada..... Definitivamente no aprendio nada......


Continuará.....

otro capítulos de esta serie:

CAPITULO 1 de 4
https://m.poringa.net/posts/relatos/4262291/Gabrielle-la-Espia-que-Robo-tu-Tema-Social.html

CAPITULO 2 de 4
https://m.poringa.net/posts/imagenes/4524250/Gabrielle-la-espia-que-robo-tu-Dias-del-pasado-y-futur.html

CAPITULO 3 de 4
https://m.poringa.net/posts/imagenes/4683973/Gabrielle-la-espia-que-robo-tu-Un-mundo-absurdo.html