[English sub] Booby Life ep.2

Dark eyes and hair. Malicious grin. No mercy for me here. The pain vanishes as suddenly as it arrived, but the hairy hands return, leaning down to me on the floor, and this time I override the urge to fight. This man’s skin is rough – the texture of someone who does manual work for his living. Large fingers squeeze my breasts uncomfortably, pulling and pinching my nipples cum until they stiffen further for him. The shame, and fear, and futile anger I’m feeling are infinite. Death would be a mercy compared to this. “Up on your feet now, slave,” hairy-hands orders. I scramble up quickly. I’ve recovered some sense of self-possession since my initial insane panic in the torture chamber, so I try to reason a plan. I’m not ready to face another dose of the egg, and that means until I figure out a bigtits way to escape this situation, my best option is to play hentai along. My resolve to stay calm is tested severely by hairy-hands though. The groping I receive for the next few minutes is thorough and intimate. The only place hairy-hands doesn’t access is inside my pussy, stuffed as it is with the egg. Of all things that could save me from his molestation, it ends up being the Hub’s public address system. “Honored visitors to Aghara-Penthay – there will be a parade of slaves for your entertainment along the mezzanine level in two minutes.” Klink laughs cruelly to hairy-hands. “Oh, you gotta all see this,” he tells him, and then to me, “come, slave.” “Ahhh!” Then we head back to the same strip mall from yesterday. I felt like a rag doll in his strong hands. Listen, um, I don’t think it’s right for me to just talk to you about our private life. “What cum do you want?!” I snarled. I stared at him. Faye unhooked the leggings from Sarah's bare feet and threw them randomly into the crowd, where they were quickly torn into two, and each leg tossed around before disappearing from view. “Thank you,” the man wheezed to her. "Slave training? Reality rippled out from me, a wave of distortion that washed over my desk. Not only did Megan still hate being compared to a pet, she had never actually met anyone evil bigtits enough to use such a device on their pet. Globs of white horse jizz dribbled down her nubile body and heavy, stringy, bouncy droplets hung off her perky nipples. Her caramel ass was enormous, the serving of a lifetime. Hayley looked from Harry to Michael. “my daughter's name is Katie and with that being said you can continue your daily routines. Stay right there." Helping him slide into me with a moan. “Play nicely girls; no arguments. Her gentle fingers on my chin made me lift my head, then her lips me mine. “What should we do?” I said, trying to pretend nothing had happened. I reached for her tits, rubbing them with my palms and rolling her nipples between thumb and forefinger. As i kneeled down beside the bed to a more accessible and comfortable position i held her legs up with my arms and went to work licking and teasing her pussy for what seemed like forever. We need to get hentai going or be charged for overnight camping.” I said that last bit to joke and try and lighten up the mood, it didn’t work. smelled like a flower shop. Julie's long fingernail slowly tapped and caressed the book, and purred with a wicked smile, "I see you like to write, and have quite a vivid imagination." I’m Georgia by the way; and yes, I was cumming.” “Wow, enticing!” She says excitedly.