That was when there were only rumors that Clint was fucking his amateur cousin, Melody. Not before it became so... open. By the end of the school year, which just wrapped up, Clint was fucking his sisters where all could see. He had power at our college. After Melody's show at the pool last winter... Now Clint fucked the other girls in his little harem whenever he wanted. He had dirt on the president of the college, and I swear blackmail on half the staff. “I plan on pushing for it,” Clint said. “My girlfriend, Pam, and I are both attending law school. You'll see. I think, sir, it would be best to be on the right side of history. Wouldn't you say, sir?” “If bigamy becomes legalized, then, yes,” Daddy said, speaking his words carefully. “I have to... look into this. Formulate any policy.” “Of course.” Clint nodded. “Thank you for the invitation. It's a lovely party.” Then he strode off, heading towards his pregnant mother. He'd bedded her, too. He was such a stud. I would fuck my father. My pussy was on fire. I couldn't just cling to my daddy any longer. I won't say I wasn’t bothered by this. “Hey there Sexy. Janet stood there looking in disbelieve her mouth open. “Since she is my slave,” Mistress Sam said, “I think I should be the one to shear her.” All it took was for me to be topless when Susan got home. She didn't know if she could bring herself to buy normal nice-girl clothes even if she could afford them. She shrugged her head and with a happy smile on her lips she let her hand rest on her pregnant tummy. After another exchange with the young man, he amateur continued, “This is my grandson, Riku. It is the best!” I asked Joe for a drink. Trinity forgets her coffee and just dashes out the door and to work.
And now The very same Runt is here, naked and wearing a control ring, in our cell. I can see why he keeps his hands behind him now – barely visible on amateur his lower arm is the glint of a slave shackle. Leshan is defenseless and Ja-Alixxe is going to make him suffer for his crimes. “Any of you girls want to get some revenge on the male sex?” calls Ja-Alixxe, her voice cold with malice. “No! Don’t!” Leshan pleads, scrabbling with his heels against the floor as though he could propel himself back through the blast door, but begging will get him nowhere now he’s been recognized. Tasha, Oorla, and Cara are on their feet and closing in, trapping him against the edge of the cell. After the indignities I’ve already suffered I too want to kill the Slavers with my bare hands, but it’s not in my nature to be cruel without good reason. So I decide that although I’m not going to participate in this lynching, I certainly won’t intervene while my fellow females restore some self-respect at his expense. “Two of you hold his legs,” Ja-Alixxe is ordering over Leshan’s pleading cries, “while the other two of us arouse him. The control ring will do the rest.” With four women pitted against one restrained man, he has no chance. Tasha and Oorla seize one of Leshan’s legs each, and they lift, so he tips back and cracks his head roughly on the stone floor, unable to break the descent with his shackled wrists. While he groans, almost knocked unconscious, they pull his legs apart, obscenely displaying Leshan’s genitals and anus. He’s rather hairy, and it makes the cleft between his buttocks look unclean. With revulsion I look at the penis that might have been first to rape some of these women, rape me, had Leshan not suffered some kind of fall from grace. Then my view of the vulnerable prick and scrotum is blocked by Ja-Alixxe and Cara, and I am grateful. I can’t see, but I can hear what’s happening. Leshan is helpless to prevent those two women from caressing him, and the noises he emits are half-pleas, and half cries of unwanted arousal. Of the remaining women present in my cell, Aireela the primitive Amazonian blonde watches with only casual interest. Men are weaker anyway on her world, and perhaps this scene of female dominance is not usual for her. Claire almost wished that he was fucking her and humiliating her instead of keeping her in suspense for so long. “I did! She smiled and said, “The last time was as good as the first.” Her body was naked and creamy and perfect. Shields up, poles ready!” I want it all over your face, then rise up and look at the camera.” amateur I snagged it and darted for the boarding house.
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