She was sure it was held there for minutes but it must of only been seconds but she knew the effect would be permanent. The pain hardly abated when the iron was removed and she felt something cold and wet applied to fuck her bottom. “I never get tired of seeing that, however many times I see it and I've seen it a lot, a posh white woman reduced to a slave in a second.” she was dimly aware of someone japan laughing behind her and fresh tears coursed through her. “Right string her up till I hear back from her mistress, see what she wants me to do with her.” Almost in a daze the pain was still clouding her mind Tracey was only dimly aware of being dragged out into the open again and a rope attached to her wrists which was then thrown over a large branch of a tree and she was hauled to her feet. They didn't stop there though, they kept on pulling her higher and higher until she was standing on tip toes and then even higher until she was a foot off the ground and swinging gently. Despite the pain of the burn she now had a japanese new pain to contend with, her wrists were supporting her whole weight and hurt dreadfully, could this day get any worse! “Ladies and gentleman, as you can see she has been branded now and is therefore officially a slave, “the appraiser shouted out to anyone who cared to listen,” now although she is someone else's property I'm led to believe that she is willing to sell her at a reasonable price so please feel free to examine the merchandise at your leisure and place any bids you may wish to make, I'm sure they will all be carefully considered however low.” She would like to say that the townsfolk treated her with dignity and respect but alas they treated her as a piece of livestock up for sale, inspecting and prodding and poking her blowjob to their hearts content as they laughed and joked. Men women and children all had their fun and she could see several men seemingly placing their bis with the appraiser, this included several men who had tired to court her and of course the ubiquitous Mr Johnson who had enjoyed inspecting her thoroughly. She had no idea how long she hung there but she was aware of the sun going down and a lighted lamp being placed beside her so the inspections could carry on. She was aware that although the pain of the brand had subsided somewhat the pain in her wrists had increased! Her shame knew no bounds, nearly all the town and enjoyed seeing her naked body so lewdly displayed and nearly all treated her humiliation in a casually amused fashion as if it were of no consequence and she wondered how many more white girls had been treated like that before her. Finally the appraiser approached her, “I have received word from your mistress girl,” he growled, “apparently there has been some mistake and you were a free woman after all.” Tracey's heart soared, was she to be set free? “It's regrettable however that word came too late and you are marked as a slave now and so a slave you are. Your mistress has shown her lack of interest in you so I am free therefore to accept any bids for you that I choose to accept. I will leave you here on display for a further day and then consider the bids I have received.” Fresh tears welled up in Tracey's eyes, how could Emily abandon her so, her only hope now was to be sold to a nice man but from the way the men had looked at her and then submitted their bids she knew this was unlikely! All she could do was swing gently in the breeze and await her fate. I’m sure we have all fantasied of being with that certain someone, however they are so much younger that we never pursue them, because we know we would most likely be shot down, laughed at, and embarrassed when we are rejected, and so we just decided to not put ourselves out there just to be denied. We do however, continue to think about having sex with that younger girl or that younger guy, obsessing about how great it would be to do it just once. I too have had this fantasy and thought, “It’ll never happen me,” I’ll never have the opportunity to be with someone much younger than me, but it did and I still can’t believe it actually happened. Hope was a student of mine and her name is synonymous with the desires I was starting to feel for her, and on a daily basis I had to suppress these feeling for obvious reasons. Hope was very pretty and unfortunately she was very young. She had dark hair, asian dark eyes, a nice butt, and great thighs, and being she was so young, she really wasn’t very tall. However, she was an alluring young lady that carried herself as if she was much older, and there were many a time I had gone home and continued to fantasize about being with her. I don’t really think Hope understood just how attractive she was, or then again, maybe she did, but at school as I said, I knew that I had to control my urges, even though I so badly wanted to be with her, When this all happened and the opportunity presented itself, I immediately hesitated, but I had to take chance. And at the time I couldn’t believe it was actually happening and I still can’t believe it now. Any ways, it was the new school year, and it had been several months since Hope had left the school where I taught and I never expected Hope to visit, however she did, and the day she came into my classroom was a complete surprise to me. It was the middle of the day when showed up at my classroom door, and waving to get my attention, I saw her. It was definitely a surprise and smiling at her, I immediately waved for her to come in. It was nice to see her again and the feeling of wanting to be with her streamed back. “Ooh, and you're so wet. After only a few minutes, little Aster had him on the floor and the toys thrown all around him and him in giggles at her little girl antics. "Yes." And worse yet, our efforts to counter the hacker and trace his location were stymied by sorcery. It’s. A. First. Finally finished they all agreed, if not begrudgingly. I lapped through her cunt. “Can you say anything else?” Lucilla frowned, “C’mon, Julia; your knees are scraped, and your hands are green with grass stains. These were aunts and uncles he respected, people he loved. Her gaze drifted over his japanese chiseled abs and slim waist, down to blowjob his erect cock, which pointed straight at her. He squeeze my ass lustfully, feeling his fingers digging in my ass’s flesh as his lips meet mine. Garland covered each with asian a sheet and placed them in the cooler. I can’t wait until our next meal! Katherine suggested to me that I have a talk with Cindy, see if I could try japan to patch things up between them. I was now holding her fuck like a bowling ball. “Come, try, human,” she hissed. “That’s it clean em up.”