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We talk a lot on the first day, as women are stereotyped to do, but in our defense there is nothing else to do and the alternative is to sit in silent fear, and anticipate what is coming. The Rape Run is broadcast to screens all across the galaxy, so I’ve seen glimpses of earlier years and I know exactly what’s coming. Processing, the exhibition, scarves, and then the terror and humiliation of the Rape Run itself. Time passes. Under the artificial lights there is no sense of how many hours have gone by, but they go by anyway. My stomach churns so badly I get diarrhea and have to squat over the drain. Not wanting to earn punishment I make use of the demeaning feeding tube, even though I know I’m being watched when Hardcore I kneel down and take the thing between my lips. After an unknown eternity there is a click and we are teen abruptly plunged into almost total darkness. This must be a signal we are obliged to sleep. I find where I placed my sleeping roll, in the furthest corner from the blast door, and blonde lie on my pov side curled into a fetal position. I tuck my hands between my thighs, using them to protect my pussy while I’m still permitted to do so. I’m too afraid to sleep. This morning I was on the Republic cruiser. Now I’m here. There is just enough light that to blowjob make out the bodies of the other women – the glow spheres have been turned right down rather than extinguished. I can see enough to witness something that should be tender, but is heartbreakingly depressing. Palonae and Oorla join each other on the same bedroll, and their bodies entwine intimately. I watch their hands begin caressing and stroking, and heads extend to kiss. Such couplings are a common phenomenon in women waiting in the holding pen for The Rape Run. But rather than being a romantic display of unforced lesbian affection, these encounters often arise as an antidote to misery, or even from mercenary reasons. Alliances can be beneficial once the competition starts, so it is common for girls to flee the Hunters in small teams. Shared intimacy can be a good way to build trust between women, even though they know deep down that eventually, only one of them can win. “Alright, let’s see it” Chloe stated reaching her teen hand in the car, her fingers quickly pulled down the waistband of his athletic shorts and revealed his thick flaccid member splayed between his thighs. “Oh god, Judy! “K, I’ll get the everything ready to finish cleaning up the last of the bulls, next week is the auction, so they’re going to need to be all cleaned up and ready,” she says as she pulls her boots on. Maybe this was where some of the girls at school had their pubic hair styled. “Will you hunt?” Aezera asked, a hopeful tone hidden in her voice. Chaos ensued. She looked down at me while I looked down at the base of her cock. To her horror the reservations were for Mr. And Mrs. Carl Green. Spurt after spurt came out of my cock and she swallowed each one, barely blowjob letting any of my cum pov escape her mouth. His voice lowers and he uses Hardcore choice words that throw Clara off her game. Toby could now see all of the black lace encircling her hips and blonde disappearing between the most perfectly shaped, butt cheeks he had ever seen; round and firm that just hung in place of their own accord.