Deeper within my bowels and my japanese womb I have cramps, as though my body needs to expel something but can’t.In spite of all this my pussy is still tingling, and feels wet. My body won’t let me be now, until I’m permitted to cum. I have dried matter caked all down my inner thighs. I look down and I’m frightened to see streaks of blood that have run as far as my knees. How badly did they damage me? I can see other crusted material – shameful drips of semen, probably. There is the same sensation of caked filth between my buttocks as I can feel on my legs. On my face sperm is crusted – a smear from my cheek down onto my chin that’s a souvenir from the man who thought me too soiled to rape. My boobs and nipples, which bore horny the brunt of the groping, are sore from so much pinching and squeezing, but seem to have sustained no serious damage except for the ring of teeth marks where my right nipple fuck was bitten. There is dried sperm on the slope of my left breast. I don’t remember when that arrived there either. The pungent smell of myself assails my nostrils. I reek of sex, and sweat, and blood, and fear, and woman. I realize I’m very thirsty, and remember the last time I hydrated was early afternoon. I’m alive, I tell myself, but that’s no comfort. Better they’d raped me to death earlier, seeing as there’s only new abuse in my Fucking future. I wonder what torture Salarin has for me next. Summoning strength for the next round of misery, I tense the muscles in my sore legs and try to stand. When I take my bodyweight I can’t stop my thighs trembling, but I have enough resilience to remain on my feet and relieve the strain in my arms and shoulders. Naked, I look out into the camp. Only a few men are moving around, busy with their own business. Salarin will be blowjob hunting again, and most will be away in his retinue. No-one seems to be paying any attention to me at the moment. Even when he fuck pressed into her, her lips barely made it past his head; he didn't seem to mind. She had the hottest figure of anyone I ever met. She started to moan softly but was still sleeping, he pushed his finger in more while still moving it up and down. No! She opened her eyes again and, lightly perspiring, continued on with her test. In exchange we’ll let you keep your life as a free man horny outside of jail” “You’re not leaving, are you?” She nodded. She whimpered and cried a little while catching her breath before she said “Im sorry daddy, it wont happen again”. Again I thought that odd, but Fucking figured it must have been something that came up at the last minute. I said " I know. “I don’t know, Adam. or to you?” She says with a chuckle in her voice. Dawn rubbed Alex’s thighs with the japanese delicacy, dexterity, and love of an artist. i was bit concern about my reputation but i ask her how much she want to do it. “I read your thesis on compliant victims before it was withdrawn by the university senate. “I pulled a few strings during my morning meeting with Phil. He told me he wants to blowjob have a threesome with you and me” I told him, hoping he wouldn’t freak out and leave. The orgasm is coming. He was totally out of excuses. That’s when he saw her, she just appeared out of the woods. At least that little shit was on the hunt again. I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. I whimpered. It was fully hard by the time he was kneeling between her bent knees. He had short hair, his eyes were a hard brown and he had a soft but distant smile. “Are you ready?” I asked her. His lifted arms deliver the smell of his musk into my nostrils, and some primal sense in my mind revels in it. Her enormous tits and rounding belly pressed into my body. “Five! The owner comes up to me and says, “time to pay me again.” I open my mouth and he says “Nope, this time I get your ass” and he shoves his big cock in me. HE fucks me for a few minutes when master shows up.