Felicia Gets Her Pale Posterior Pounded

But my writhing is futile, and worse, it reinforces to me even more completely how utterly helpless I am. I’m so defenseless that I can’t prevent someone carrying out the trivial act of pulling a string. Crap, crap, crap, I’m gonna be stripped! With ease they tug my wrap out from underneath my back, and suddenly I’m naked. I close my eyes with misery as they bare me. The imminent danger of Riyena and permanent slavery to Aghara-Penthay should still be my only concern, but somehow I can only blowjob think about how someone who should respect me – Acheron, is going to see me chained and naked - obscenely naked lying with my thighs apart to openly flaunt my pussy, and with my mouth stuffed with this degrading red ball. I’ll so make sure there’s repercussions once the mission is over – I’ll report him to White Queen and make sure Gaianesian Intelligence don’t use someone so prone to mistakes ever again, but that won’t erase what’s happening here. He’ll still have the image of me nude and degraded to treasure for the rest of his pathetic life. Acheron Doe will have got the better of me. Pausing in plotting my revenge, I open my eyes again to see Nastya is looming over me. “Don’t try to be brave, slave girl,” she says, soothingly brushing back the hair on my forehead, “we all break in the end”, and as I automatically protest in muffled moans that I’m not truly a slave, for this is all an act, Nastya dares to kiss me gently on the cheek. Then she straightens and leads her coterie from the room. No, no, Nastya! Don’t leave me… What happens if the Harken comes while I’m alone here? I cry mutely out after them, humbly pleading to implanted slaves, but see the door separating my torture chamber from the outer dressing room close behind the departing women with a soft swish. Too late I realize they still have my wrap with them – the blue wrap of a private slave. So that’s yet another indignity added to my miseries – later I’ll have to wait nude while someone is dispatched to retrieve it for me. Spread-eagled and Big Boobs staring up at the lights, I deal with my fear by cursing all things male and particularly Acheron. Damn him, where is he? I didn’t want to show the weakness of failing to defeat my bonds while I was in front of those pathetic slave girls, but once alone I allow myself to fight with all my strength against leather and steel, writhing to break and tear bonds and working my jaw and tongue Hardcore to try and expel the ball. Nothing helps. By the time I admit temporary defeat I’ve started sweating slightly, exertion not helped by the overheated room. I look down at my body to see the beads of liquid condensing on the fleshy swellings of my tits. Like many women on their backs their weight has shifted on my chest, pulling each lush mass to either side of the hard central divide of my breastbone. I’m conscious of my exposed sex - the air of the room between my open legs. It’s so humiliating lying like stripped, bound and gagged like this that I crave some method of releasing tension, so I yell out in all my muted fury. But when I’ve shrieked enough I’m still just as helpless. And shouting out has made the ball of the gag wet – I’ll look like I’m drooling if Brunette I’m not careful. Oh, crap, crap, crap! Damn that man! With nothing to do but listen to my pounding heart and wait for the dice mature role of fate that will deliver me Acheron and freedom or Riyena and slavery, I stare at the ceiling above me, and curse the day I agreed to take this mission. 18 - Riyena "It's really pretty out here." How was the rest of the movie?” If I hadn't met her, I'd be just another loser not giving a shit about my life.” That's why mature I bring this parka so no one sees me underneath. I said with a lustful rasp in my voice. She wanted to, but that couldn't happen. “Hang on, I just remembered that have something for you for your 18th birthday.” Fallon said disappearing off towards her room, Leila sank back against the pillows absently scratching at her pussy which had inexplicably started to itch again. She told me nothing could have prepared her for the intensity of her orgasm. BB-8 activated a light on it's dome and Rey squinted at the sudden brightness. “ Now, for the text...It can’t just be ‘slut’. "I...I belong to you." I found myself in between Brunette John & Nick with Nicks cock wedged between my arse cheeks again; I was facing John swaying to the music when he reached in taking hold behind my head lowering his lips to mine for a very long & passionate kiss, with Nicks cock expanding up the crack of my arse I slipped blowjob my tongue into Johns mouth for a full on tongue duel, fuck I was as horny as hell & I wanted both of these boys to fuck the shit out of me & I didn’t care who was watching, I turned to Nick & slipped my tongue down his throat as I felt John grab my boobs and gently started to massage them, I broke the kiss & leaned into Nicks ear & whispered go lube that magnificent cock of yours & hurry back. I rolled my eyes, wiggling out from under the bed so I can stand up. I want to see that sweet young pussy Hardcore before I plunder it. I reached in the casket and looked at Big Boobs the beautiful young girl lays in her casket. That I will describe you as the story proceeds.* to adjust with city life I started to transform myself.* There were girls from other cities as well. But it was clear she was only teasing him and always broke it off before Sheppy got to into it. And then she let herself cum too.