If he carries on with soon, soon I will only be able to exist in my present. I have one more thing I’m desperate to know, so I ask it in a voice breathy with arousal. “If I’m not asian to be given to the Alien, what is to happen to me, Master?” I plead, trying to make my voice seductive enough to win an answer. “You’re already up for sale, slave girl,” he replies immediately, with a casual flash of his dark eyes and handsome smile. “Salarin prefers the women who break gradually, and although the sensitivity of your body makes you desirable to most men, it is a turn-off for him. So bids are being taken on you and competition is fierce. Whoever wins you, he will be a wealthy man to afford your price, Melena. But as to what happens before then… As soon as this year’s Rape Run is complete your implant will be fully activated, and you will sexually serve the needs of each of your sponsors, before being delivered for permanent panties service to your new master.” “No!” I beg, my tone unclear whether I’m begging to avoid this fate, or the approaching orgasm. “The responsiveness of your body, that again you prove right now, has attracted great interest,” he relentlessly continues. “Many man wish to enjoy having Melena de Santo as their personal plaything. What a prize you would make, docile at someone’s feet. You’re going to make millions of credits for Aghara-Penthay.” I’ve always known I’d be sold if I was caught, but for some reason hearing this news repeated unleashes a fresh flood of crying from me. I turn my head to the side and face Jasmine. Kneeling beside the bed, she fetish looks silently at me - a teardrop in her own eye her only means of communication. As it trickles down her cheek we hold each other’s gaze as my body’s resistance breaks down, and I scream in climax at my violation from a stranger. The electric aftermath of such an intense orgasm hasn’t entirely faded when Salarin enters the hut with two of his men. But any last pleasure is shattered as I’m quickly brought down to the ground. My owner says that if Lotho-etsarra is finished with me, I am to be put in an appropriate place for Salarin’s property to spend the night. 25 - Pool I cry out in disgust as warm wet liquid spatters down onto my head. A man is urinating on me. Sloshing rapidly away from him through the thigh-deep filthy water, I move as quickly as I can out of the steaming stream that rains down from above. Most of the time I’ve seen these attacks coming and taken evasive action, but japanese a couple of times I’ve been surprised. Luckily as it draws later into the night, such visits to my overnight home – the camp cesspool – have grown infrequent. This pit where they lowered me is the one I’d spotted on my first arrival. It is circular, about eight feet in diameter, and it’s about twelve feet from the submerged floor up to the rim. The walls surrounding me are made of the same desert sandstone that is everywhere on Aghara-Penthay, and they’re so roughly oral hewn that I could probably have climbed out without much difficulty, if only I had the use of my hands. But I don’t. To keep me trapped I was strapped into a garment rather like a straightjacket before they dumped me in here. My ‘tobacco’ was oral something I had harvested and dried myself, I don’t know what it was but it certainly smelled like the tobacco the sailors had smoked on the ship, maybe it was tobacco. Pursing her lips, with each bob of her head she would release inch after inch with a slow, messy slurp until his engorged cockhead popped japanese free of her mouth. Melinda couldn’t care less about the mess. I lay facing away asian from her with my legs stretched comfortably but my boxers were tented a fucking mile. We got interrupted by a middle-aged man sporting a black leather choker and surgical gloves who was pushing a cart. Her belly would swell with fertility. There was a frantic, almost desperate desire for us to engage in sex, so much so that she was even hinting at bringing her virgin daughter into the action. She handed me a cup and I was treated to a fantastically toned leg as she got back in. For the next thirty minutes we chatted, mostly panties about her older controlling husband. I had a feeling he must have been jerking off all this time, so maybe it was the guy behind the counter getting in his load. The seconds ticked by as Cheri waited. We even drove through some built-up areas and stopped at road junctions with her frigging away. His only crime was paying the headmistress so he could fuck Natasha on occasion. After a none eventful Channel crossing we stopped at a big Carrefour supermarket in Calais to fill up with cheap diesel (well, cheaper than England), and get some Euros. She has one of those faces that are hard to forget. just then i spotted Tania approaching with one of the hottest guy's i had seen for some time, he was wearing a casual sports jacket that highlighted his wide athletic chest, his casual slacks were tight in all the right places., I noted a large bulge down the right side of his slacks, his walk was sexy and casual, his eyes looked directly at me and the smile sent an electric shock deep into me, both of them side by side, was the picture of beauty, my mind went into overdrive, my inner lust started to boil, fetish i could feel the sexual urges start to flow through me, just the thought of both these gorgeous creatures, had my inner demons forming images in my mind,.HI Sara. As I did so they opened a little to make it easier. We swayed as he sang and the smoke from the incense rose. She huffed softly into my ear, “You’re fucking heavy, get off.” Are you going to be up to the challenge?” She was almost laughing when she said that. It ran in the family. “What else?” Of course as soon as I got up I realized I had to face everyone at school after the big scene in the pizza restaurant Friday night. Turning to his nephew he almost shouted, "can you believe those bastards? He continued onward and approached the lady at the counter. About an hour and a half later Heather said Master there is a problem, I said what is it? “Cum in your little sister!” the players chanted around me. “Cum in your little sister!” “I will show you both how good I am at pleasing my man while I suck his cock.