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“This is a direct order from a senior officer!” But she looks at me without a trace of an expression, like she’s drugged, and I see how profound the control of the slave implant can be over a human being’s will. Jasmine will follow his order to without question. She’s going to arouse me, and unless he stops her she’ll inevitably use me for her own climax as well. And this blind obedience is a living example of my destiny. Once the Rape Run is over my implant will be activated just like hers, and I too will be lost, dissolve into slavish compliance forever. Jasmine surprises me then, lifting herself off after only caressing me for moments. I hope somehow that my ordeal is over, but with a creak of springs she merely rotates round, so her creamy back is towards my face. My eyes helplessly follow the bumps of her spine, from her hairline down to the cleft of her buttocks, as she reverses up my cumshot torso and then leans down to attend to the place between my legs. “Jasmine, No!” I plead blonde again, but my words turn into a groan and my back arches as her soft mouth smothers my clitoris. Jasmine’s tongue, warm and moist, presses against my folds, already moving in intimate circles. My lower body ignites with arousal. I try to pull my pelvis deeper into the mattress, away from the intense stimulation, but she moves mature with me. As the same time she spreads her knees wider apart, either side my head, lowering her core to just in front of my face. Even at this distance I can smell the smell of a woman’s sex organs, but also other scents – the now familiar smell of sperm, the smell of her sweat, and ever pervading fear that seeps from women on Aghara-Penthay. At the other end of my body her tongue thrusts deep between my lips and then drags up over to my clit and I cry out at the overwhelming sensuality, tensing in my bonds. “Bring Melena close to orgasm, but don’t let her climax,” I hear Lotho-etsarra instruct Jasmine in his deep, calm voice. I try to look angrily at him, but my view is blocked by Jasmine’s immaculate thigh straddling my face. She gives no sign of having heard him, but merely continues her constant, steady attentions to me. I’m outraged he’s forcing us to do this, but oh my Gods it feels good. My lower body is liquid with pleasure. I can’t focus on anything but the place between my legs and the friction against me, pushing me up and up the curve of arousal. It’s impossible for me to keep silent under such stimulation, and I frequently emit involuntary big moans, the noise sounding wanton to my own ears. Jasmine cannot help what she is doing to me, and I’ve fallen so far as to be beyond shame. And that’s why as I lie there underneath her, I abruptly decide that if this is what’s been done to her, the kindest thing I can do is to give one pleasurable experience to my friend. So tentatively at first I lift my head up to her, and begin to kiss and lick at the vulva floating creampie obscenely before my face. The contoured folds of her nether lips and the fleshy trigger I probe are warm with her body heat, and baby soft in comparison with the hardness of Jasmine’s pubic bone. Close-up, the scent from her is overwhelming. The smell of male sexual fluids is stronger, as well as female. More faintly, I can detect the odor of excrement. I’m sure she’s been taken recently, and not permitted to clean herself afterwards. But soiled or not, I stretch and search deep into her with my tongue, until the taste of her juices fills my mouth. She drove me so wild. He stroked through my hot flesh, teasing me, His finger pressed between my folds, sending all these naughty flutters through my body. “Leave me alone.” She said firmly. In it, she finds the source of the noise, of course. She’s in great shape and still quite beautiful, working out with a young personal trainer several times a week and swimming daily in her indoor pool. Melanie gasped as I dropped my meaty club down on her ass cheeks. Fuck, I wonder how long it’ll be before every little thing stops reminding me of her in some way. He proceeded to lay down and said let me see your cock. Sometimes I want to go to Master to tell him I’m getting sick, but then I feel embarrassed and don’t.It probably just creampie means I’m a sex slave instead of just a regular house slave. Her cumshot knees weakened at the release. Briley let her big know that he didn’t want any part of an angry boyfriend and if he was going to be any kind of problem, that she should back out before it erupted. “Ally, you want to fuck your brother, you little mature slut.” I sneer at her as blonde I pivoted my knees together between her legs. Lora smiled at me, "Do it then!