Hi
I'm looking for a video I saw here but can't find

It's a BDSM one of a girl and a purpose built bondage chair which she is chained /locked to and there are hot coals placed under the chair I remember she may be Australian , also it was called something like Day 3 or Day 2

Any ideas anybody ?

TIA Louise
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vids inside: Louise Ogborn. where did she go? dont see much about her these days we havent forgotten about her have we? we havent forgotten about "THE HOLY GRAIL!" have we? well to wet the appetite of you new comers Louise was a girl who worked at McDonald's she was strip searched violated and abused for 2 hours till fanilly force to give a blow job to a fat 45 year old ugly guy all of this was caught on a security cam needless to say it made the news and abc even did a 45 min specal on it with the security foottage (censored ofc) ever seen then every perv on the planet has been searching for that uncensored footage and just 2 years ago an aony sorce leaked a uncensored version of the original security cam footage only 4:26 long and no bj!!! can you beleave it.... i say again "no bj" and to this day it is unknown to where the full video can be found and if it can be found... UNTILL! i found this a pic of Louise Ogborn on her nees elbows resting on the fat mans bear nees with his pants down to his ankles about to recive a blow job from Mis. Ogborn and this is not from the abc footage his wang is clearly not fuzed out its from the original footage ppl this is new hope for the holy grail... im still looking.. are you?
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This experience is why I am obsessed with Louise Ogborn. She is like a hero to me because her experience lead to the capture of her abusers. She is beautiful and has been through so much, like me, and our cases are so similar. But if you ever see the comments on the internet about her, everyone says how stupid she is to have fallen for the hoax. Everyone says she’s so stupid for believing the phony cop and for taking her clothes off in the first place. Everyone says she’s so stupid for thinking that any of the things they made her do were part of a legitimate police investigation. Everyone says she’s so stupid for thinking that a cop would really demand that she give the man watching her oral sex.
Maybe I’m the only one who will ever truly understand her. I understand that she is not stupid. But ever since my first rape, I have felt retardedly stupid every day. I always feel like the most stupid person in the room. I have an inferiority complex. You’ll understand why later if you read about my second rape.

Two weeks went by and I hadn’t heard anything more about the investigation. I hadn’t heard anything from the cops, although I was constantly paranoid that they would show up at any time, wherever I was, at home, at school, at work, and drag me off to jail, or worse, another search.
Then one day I came back from my lunch break at work, and I went up to the break room to put my purse back in my locker and there he was, the loss prevention guy. He smiled with crocodile teeth when he saw me and I never made it to the break room, he diverted me into the conference room. He told me to have a seat so we could talk some more about the investigation and then he picked up the phone and paged another girl that worked as a cashier. I barely knew her because she was a grade below me. I knew that she was only 15 though, and just barely turned 15 at that! She eventually came to the conference room and was sat down next to me. The loss prevention guy talked to us for a little, asking us for the names of anyone that we thought was stealing. He asked us who we knew that might be willing to steal. He told us that the reason we were suspected was because the description that the jewelry store gave was of a young skinny girl with big breasts. We both met that description. She was younger, just about as skinny as me, and had big breasts for her size too, but still slightly smaller than mine, I think she was prettier than me.
After some of those stupid questions, he said that he had to do another quick search because, not having had anything on us on just the one day that they did the initial search could have been luck, but if he searched us again and again, found nothing, then it would prove our innocence. He also said that he needed to take more pictures of us. He reminded us that we had both promised to cooperate with the investigation and that if he needed to, he could have the detective come down personally to do the search and take the pictures. All the while he was setting up that tripod again and setting up the video camera. We both said that we didn’t want the detective to have to come, so he told us to take our clothes off. He said he was going to the break room for a second and that when he got back, we had better be naked, and if not there would be trouble and we would be making it worse for ourselves. We both slowly started undressing. I knew that I was just putting off the inevitable, but I was slow taking off my clothes. I hoped that if I wasn’t nude, but still in the process of taking my clothes off when he got back, that would be good enough. But soon enough he came back, dragging in a trash barrel with him with an empty liner. He told us to put our clothes into the barrel, along with my purse too.
Once again, there I was in that God forsaken room, nude and in front of a video camera, but this time there was another girl with me going through the same thing. This time was different though. It was like he was picking up where he left off. No pretense, he just felt at ease telling us to get naked, put our hands behind our heads, do this, do that! He asked us what we thought about each others’ bodies. He asked me if I thought she was sexy. He asked her the same. And he touched us a lot more too. He touched our breasts for no good reason whenever he wanted. He fondled them, pinched them, squeezed them together. He had us lay on the table and spread our legs and our labias so he could take more pictures of us like that. Then he put his finger in us. The other girl started crying “Why? Why? Why are you doing this?” He didn’t answer. He just smiled and kept fingering us both at the same time. I hated him, but I felt powerless. I felt like he was holding all the cards. I was afraid of him. I was afraid of what he would do if I made him mad, and I was afraid of going to jail if he had to call the detective. Then he told us to get on our knees in front of him. I did as I was told, but she kept crying “Do we really have to do this? What does this have to do with the investigation?”
Then he dropped the bomb that completely shattered my world. “There IS NO INVESTIGATION.” I could swear that he hissed the words like some kind of snake demon. “I’m no loss prevention officer and that wasn’t your regional manager, you dumb sluts!” It took a while for it to sink in, so he told us that didn’t matter because unless we wanted the video and pictures to end up on the internet, unless we wanted all of our friends, teachers, and people that don’t like us to see what we did, we would do what he wanted. Then he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her down to her knees in front of him and told her to unzip his pants and take out his c*ck and put it in her mouth. She slowly did it, and once it was in her mouth, he told me to put my mouth on him too. He took his video camera and made sure he got plenty of footage of us both pleasing him simultaneously. He took his clothes off and then told us he had a surprise for us. He told us to bend over the table, right next to each other. Then he went in his bag and grabbed a tape and went over to the vhs player in the room and turned on the large tv on the wall and soon the tape started playing. It was the tape they made of when they strip searched/raped the other girl. He started raping us again, going from one of our pussies to the other and back again. All the while he made us watch what they did to her. It was bad enough for me, being raped while having to watch it, but I couldn’t imagine how bad it must be for her. Remember how the “detective” asked if I shaved “down there?” Well I found out why. Apparently the other girl wasn’t shaved when they searched her, so they shaved her right there on the table, on video “to make sure she wasn’t concealing anything.” While he was raping us, he told us to make out for him. It was very awkward for me because I had never considered kissing a girl before, and now I had to make out with one, while being raped… while we were BOTH being raped. Then her to lay on the table and spread her legs. I thought he was going to start raping her, but instead he forced my head between her legs and told me that if I knew what was good for me, I’d eat her out. He said that I had to eat her out until she came. All the while, he kept raping me. He made sure to get plenty of video footage of me doing that too.
Eventually she shuddered (I think she was faking) like she was orgasming. So he pulled out of my p*ssy and made me use my mouth to “clean him off.” He then put the camera in my face and interviewed me about how I liked the taste of my own p*ssy and how I liked eating her p*ssy. He asked me if I’d ever tasted my own p*ssy before, he asked me about my masturbating habits, he asked me if I’d ever eaten another girl out before. He did everything he could to further my humiliation and he captured every second on camera so he could use it against me. Then he told me to lay on the table and he proceeded to rape the other girl while making her eat me out. But he got kind of bored of that, so he made us 69 while he continued to rape her. After God only knows how long of that treatment, he made us get on our knees in front of him and he finished on our faces and made sure to get a good amount in our mouths. Then he ordered us to French kiss and share what we had in our mouths and then swallow. I prayed for God to strike him dead, or for my sake, to put me out of my misery by striking me dead. While we were doing that, he went and changed the tape and the tape of my first rape/strip search started playing. He made us watch it, he fast forwarded to the “good parts” and made cruel jokes and asked me what I was thinking here, and if I liked what they were doing there. He asked the other girl what she thought of me. After he’d rested enough, he told us to bend over the table again, and I prepared for him to rape me some more. But this time he put it in my butt. I cried, I did my best not to scream, and he told me to suck on the other girls breasts to keep my mouth occupied. Of course, I did as I was told and he got it on video. I screamed into her breasts like a pillow. She held my head tight to her chest and stroked my head to comfort me. In the background I heard the tape of my first rape still playing. I kept hearing the word “I concur” and it made me want to die. He told her that she was next and she started crying into my hair. All of a sudden my head was yanked up by my hair and he asked me if I wanted him to stop. I cried that I did, but he didn’t stop. He told me that I got to choose. I could let him keep raping my butthole, or he could swap and rape my “new girlfriend’s butthole.” I wanted him to stop. I just couldn’t bring myself to tell him to hurt her more. I felt protective of her. I told myself this was why God refused to kill me, so I could protect her and take it for her. So I told him to keep raping me and not to hurt her… he did anyways. He kept raping me for a little, but then he pulled out of me and just grabbed her and bent her body into position and started pushing his c*ck into her butthole. She started crying when he grabbed her by her hair and told her to eat my p*ssy some more. He reminded her that she never made me orgasm and said that when I came, he’d stop. She did as she was told and I laid there wondering if it had been long enough yet or if I should wait a little longer to fake my orgasm to make him stop. I didn’t want to do it too soon because I didn’t want it to be obvious that I was faking. Eventually I did fake my orgasm. She stopped what she was doing but he said he wasn’t done yet and told her to suck on my tits while he finished. It seemed like forever, but he eventually finished inside her butt.
Once he was done he put his clothes back on, but told us to stay on the table and to 69. He disassembled the tripod and put the cameras away. He told us to watch his “favorite part” on the video, it was when they were leaving, they stopped by the Customer Service Desk and zoomed the camera in on a picture behind the counter of the regional manager. He looked nothing like the guy that was with him last time! I was duped and I should have known it! I should have paid attention to that picture and known that he was not the regional manager! I’m such a F*cking idiot! He then took the trash barrel out of the room and said that when he came back, we had better still be 69-ing.

He never came back. We were discovered by the closing manager as he was doing his final walkthrough before going home. The store had been closed for an hour already. We cried and told him that we were raped and blackmailed. The manager didn’t believe us. He told us that he didn’t believe us and that he didn’t know why we were having sex in the conference room after close but that making up stories wouldn’t make it any better. He kept looking at our naked bodies. I don’t know why, but I didn’t even make an effort to cover myself. I didn’t even think to. He saw our breasts, our pussies, our whole naked bodies. He told us that he was going to finish his walk through and that we had better be gone by the time he was done because he wasn’t going to check back on us, he was just going to set the alarm and lock the doors. Once he left we ran out of the room, looking for the trash bag full of our clothes and my purse. My cell phone, my keys to my parents’ car, everything was gone, and worst of all, I had no clothes. The other girl’s keys to her home were in her locker, but the key to her lock on her locker was in her pants. The bastard took off and left us there with NOTHING, not even a way to get home. We grabbed aprons from the break room and put one on to cover our fronts and one to cover our backsides. It was the best we could do, but we ran out of the building as fast as we could. We both agreed not to tell anyone about this, and then we went our separate ways and walked to our homes. She lived about half a mile away, and I lived a mile in the opposite direction. My parents weren’t home when I got there, but luckily the door was unlocked. I took a shower and thought up a lie to tell my parents when they got home. I told them that my purse was stolen out of the break room and that’s why I didn’t drive the car home. I never told them about what happened.
I didn’t sleep for the next two days. I just cried all night in my bed until I had to get up and put on a brave face for everyone during the days. I never ran out of tears. I just cried and cried and cried. I felt so used and cheap. I felt so worthless. I used to think of myself as one of the most attractive girls in my school and at work. Guys would have done anything just to see me naked, but these bastards just waltzed right into my life and decided that for nothing they would use and abuse me and get what every guy wanted and more and then use it to blackmail me into doing it again, and doing it with another girl. I wanted them to die. I wanted them to go to prison and be raped every day of a very long prison sentence and then get murdered in prison for what they did. I wanted to feel the way I used to feel. I wanted to like my body again. Instead, I tried to cut my breasts off with a kitchen knife. But I’m stupid and the knife was dull and I didn’t get too far. I just got minor cuts. I stopped wearing make up and wore baggy clothes. But I never told any of my friends at school, and I did my best to hide everything. But my friends must have picked up on it at some level because before long, my friends stopped talking to me. They stopped calling, texting, IM-ing me. They stopped talking to me in the halls. No one ever told me why. I was paranoid that the pictures and/or video had gotten out and they’d seen what happened to me. Guys stopped hanging around me. It was like everyone was avoiding me. I just wanted things to go back to the way they used to be.

But then I got raped by him again.

Does anyone have the Louise Ogborn blowjob video?

hi everone just found this site my prom was called of tonight just got back home mam and dad out so all on my own with my friend becky so we are drinking dads vodka in my bed room love louise xx

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i confess that today i woke up before six (i usually wake up around ten) with a huge hard on. it was fucking HUGE. and HURTING, BADLY. it was like it was SO HARD that it was stretching its self out so much that it was hurting me. there was random spasms of pain pulsating around my cock that left me literally twitching in my bed in pain. touching it didn't hurt it too much more but still i tried to keep all contact off it, hoping it would hurt less. it didn't. i was totally fucked over in pain and had no idea this kind of thing even existed.

'its all in your head' i would say to myself, and try to watch some more thelma and louise, but it didn't work. i tried researching 'painful erections' on google, but it didn't help. the only relief i found was to masturbate. so masturbate i did. five times, in three hours.

i think this all happened from me masturbating too much lately (5+ hours a day) and bruising my cock, so i had to jack it this morning with my hand real close to the base of my cock cause it was less bruised there and hurt more around the head. it felt amazing when i came, it was like i could feel the come rushing past the very end of my pee hole when it shot out, it was awesome. and then after i'd come, my dick would stay just as hard as before. so i'd jack off again, and again etc. after five orgasms and a ridiculously sore arm i decided to do something besides lay in bed to get my mind off it. wearing clothes was out of the question, so i had a shower. and this worked, half way through my erection finally went down... THREE HOURS after i woke up. this is the second time this has happened this week and i hope it never happens again.

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