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He bent over the spread-eagled slave and pushed her dress up to her breastbone. Her nipples were stiff and he pinched and twisted them viciously so that she gasped behind her gag. “You teen were close to a climax under my whip” he remarked casually, and the slave nodded. Then he nipped her labia hard and she struggled to withstand the pain. Gently, he unfastened the ball-gag and turned to address Alexandra, “I will take your place while you close her cunt”. Alexandra smiled conspiratorially and went to the oak cabinet at the end of the room. She returned with a saddler’s needle, already threaded with a length of woven yellow silk, and knelt between the slave’s parted thighs. Seeing what was to come, the girl gripped the edge of her seat with both hands while Dmitri and Magda pinned her knees down at her sides. She trembled when Alexandra pinched at her moist lips to position the needle then clenched her teeth and grunted low in her throat as the blunt tip punctured her flesh and was pulled through. Alexandra carried on relentlessly and methodically sewing the slave’s bruised cunt closed, drawing the silk cord through each stitch and knotting Big Tits it tight. The girl’s lip quivered and she sobbed quietly but looked on intently through her tears. Dmitri was watching Magda closely. She was in a state of rapture, her face glowing, and he thought he had never seen her look so beautiful. Finally, Alexandra’s Anime / Cartoon voice broke the spell. “There will be only pain for you now – until the end” she said and dipped her head, baring her white teeth, to bite through the thread. The slave closed her eyes and sighed. This time, Magda sighed too. Alexandra went to the other side of the studio and busied herself amongst the herbs and knives of the galley kitchen. Dmitri changed his hold on the slave’s leg, lifting it up and to the side. He gestured for Magda to do the same and together they spread her cheeks open. Reaching down, Dmitri forced two dry fingers into the girl’s arse and she bit her lip to muffle the low cry this treatment drew from her. He drove his fingers in and out, bunching first three and then four together. A soft, rhythmic wail filled the air and the slave’s knuckles were white where she clutched convulsively at the cushions. Magda leant in close to see the brutal fingers plundering her slave’s arse, eyes agleam in a transport of delight. When Alexandra returned Dmitri removed his fingers and held them to the girl’s mouth to be licked and sucked clean. He let her take a long time and she closed her eyes, moaning with pleasure. At last he made way for Alexandra, who held up a huge, peeled ginger root and smiled sweetly. The slave nodded her understanding and clawed at her cheeks to open herself even wider. She moaned as the burning plug was driven home and then went rigid, staring at the ceiling in shock. Her breasts rose oral and fell as she panted hoarsely, absorbing the pain. Dmitri stood up and pulled off his loose linen trousers, letting his long smoking jacket fall open. Three pairs of eyes followed him intently as he pulled the slave down to kneel at his feet. She took his cock into her mouth to suck at it vigorously, bobbing her head up and down and gently stroking his balls. After a time, Dmitri ran his fingers through the slave’s short hair and took hold of her head to guide her, then turned around, pressing her head to his arse. Again, she licked with an urgent passion and ran her fingers softly but rapidly up and down his jutting cock. Magda ran her tongue slowly over her parted lips and a look passed between them. She ran over and flopped back on the bed and carelessly allowed her legs to part. "I guess we do this the hard way, both of you on your knees," Linda commanded. Even though she just peaked again, I took pity on her and kept up my thrusting into her ass. It didn't take long for us to reach the Temple of Krab. “A fate you’ve chosen.” "We oral better get some sleep," Mary reminded everyone. So she stayed by the window watching as Big Tits almost every woman by herself was led forcibly away no doubt to tart a new life they had not expected when coming to New Orleans. "You idiot bitch. She couldn't imagine something that big doing what it was meant to do. She was orgasming on me. She finally stopped moving and held her breathe. "Is that teen okay?" she feigned a mock innocence. You’re about 75% done. Not knowing how to respond, I scooted over next to her and hugged her. I throw on a shirt and flip flops and head out, arriving about 10 minutes later. “Well at least you’ll always be able to make your future wife happy.” She said. continued in Part 9.doc . We had pots of carrots, three huge pots of mashed potatoes, a dozen baked sweet potatoes, green bean casserole Anime / Cartoon with fried onion straws on top, several home-made dinner rolls.