“You do not trust us, Your Highness?” the buzzing voice asked. I grimaced against its words. “No.” “Good.” A strange, screeching, pulsing sound came from it, rhythmic and... Laughter? The sound scratched at my mind. I fought the pain. I faced the monster without flinching. “I will not let my daughter be harmed by your... activities. I do not care about the rest with Sven and his sister.” The laughter died to an echo that reverberated through the armory. “We shall not harm her, Your Highness. But the others... We shall feast.” To be continued... The first night he had cowgirl to go to dinner with clients and got in really late. But the second night we had our own dinner at a little bistro down the street. We rented a movie at Blockbusters (remember Blockbusters?). We had polished a bottle ass licking of wine off at the bistro and I took another one out of my closet to accompany the movie. I stuffed the tape (yep it was a tape) into the VCR, pushed play and sat down next to Jerry. The movie wasn't that good - I don't even remember the name - but it did live up to its R rating. This included a bedroom scene - a brief flash of her tits and the guy disappearing down, suck down, down under the covers. I have to admit I was embarrassed at first, but these scenes are designed to titillate and I could feel my nipples reacting. I looked down at Jerry's lap. Lo and behold there was a telltale bulge in his shorts. With, I'm sure, a big assist from the wine, my inner imp got hold of me. I reached over and grabbed his bulge and said, "You're enjoying this aren't you. I bet I'm better in bed than she is." Jerry was obviously embarrassed and his cock went limp almost immediately. But he reached over and put his hand on my tee-shirt brunette and squeezed my left breast. "Based on what Tommy told all the guys in school, it's probably true," he said with a knowing laugh. Tommy was a schoolmate I dated for a few gag months and, yeah, we had a good time. Excited to watch the erotic show. Charles kneels down in front of me and grabs my chin. Now start lapping the pussy, it was better than yours anyways I said. She giggled being lifted in the air, a sound he thoroughly enjoyed hearing. I make my way down stairs and see Rosa looking upstairs before settling on me with an interested/concerned expression. She looks at me like I was a dense student. She did it like a pro, and I could only guess that she regretted nothing. Would she cum from this, could she? Scotty smirked and said he would love to. The car lurched. I’ve never said suck no to dinner beforehand. The waitress came and went while she ate and each time they smiled at each other. ass gag licking I recognized the sounds as Liz getting excited. She looked over brunette at me, “Then I think cowgirl we should do some more of that.”
Please God, not the alien tearing me apart. Salarin takes one last look at me, the Runner he captured, raped and tortured, and there is a final hint of the malice I know is his nature. “Prepare her!” he repeats to his men, and with a great deal of unnecessary intimate touching they do. 23 - Cronorgan All the while that these overwhelming waves of sensation electrify every nerve ending in my body, I moan. I moan, and moan, and moan, as loud as a woman giving birth, scrabbling futilely with my feet, trying to gain enough purchase to lever my fulcrum off the narrow impalement on the wooden post. But for all my straining nothing changes. I’m trapped right on top of this thing - tied as artfully as Elionara suck was, bondage that gives me enough freedom to struggle, but not to help myself. Under Salarin’s precise instructions, first his men made me fold my arms behind my back, and then they roped them tightly to me, gag cinching me into a complex crisscrossing web that pins my upper arms over my shoulder blades and holds my lower arms together, overlapping horizontally behind me. It is utterly inescapable – I can’t reach even one of cowgirl the many knots. By means of this carefully knotted harness I hang suspended from a ring high above me, dangling from a rope just long enough that my weight won’t slip far from the post underneath me. Dangling under the alloy ring I’m still in the middle of the wooden ass licking frame, where I’ve been since early afternoon, only this time I can’t touch the base of the frame with my toes. The only point of contact with the ground is where the mass of my torso presses down through my fulcrum against the post. Salarin’s men tied my ankles together too, with a rope that passes through an iron ring in the bottom of the frame. Unlike the earlier “X” shape of my restraints on I now have plenty of slack to kick and brunette struggle with my lower limbs. Should I wish it I could spread my ankles to a width of a couple of feet, but that would be agony, placing my entire weight on my tender sex organs. I can writhe, I can move, I can do everything but lift up my toes to the top of the pillar, which would enable me to go what I desperately want - lifting myself free from my torment. The wooden post between my legs has been coated with a lubricant rendering it almost frictionless. If I exert myself, draining the reserves in my aching muscles even further, I can tense my knees and calves and lift my torso a few inches upwards, gaining a precious movement of relief. Brianna nodded, her entire body shifting gradually to the up-and-down motion of her sex. Murray was sipping his beer and mention that when and if brunette I was ready I could just get into the lineup I turn my head to see that there indeed was a line 5 more guys Elsie queuing up all standing around now watching the action . the guy in Elsie's pussy came with the Bellow pulled out and discarded his condom next was the young Farmer who is playing with her now Willing pussy he then ass licking turned to Murray and asked if her ass was ready to play too Murray leaned over flipped open his suck box again to grab a tube of lube gag threw it at the young farmer and said do it properly boy But, the suit, barely covered anything feminine on her and she was evidently keenly aware of that fact. A cameraman moved backstage in order cowgirl to capture his face, now that it was facing away from the audience. Talking dirty was never part of the programing, but it was going to be, it’s very hot. "I did it because I'm a dumb slut who likes attention," she said.
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