We’re treated to a close-up of his rampant cock which is coated with a slime of semen, excrement and big cock blood – evidence of the violence of his assault. No longer obliged to move, the bounty hunter goes limp except for her heaving ribcage. She rests her forehead briefly on the floor, allowing herself only a moment to succumb to the defeat, before lifting her chin to look at the baying crowd. The man in the boiler suit has had his pleasure, but it seems anally raping her in public was not enough to dissipate his Blowjobs hatred of her, or perhaps women in general. “Stay down, bitch!” he yells down at her, and without warning he smacks his open hand down on the back of her head, making her face slam hard against the concourse floor. There is a spray of blood and when Ja-Alixxe yet again lifts her dazed head, her nose looks broken and her lip seems split. (“Gods,” the woman next to me says, appalled) “Sorry about the damage,” the man in overalls says to Ja-Alixxe’s off-screen captor. He is back on his feet now, zipping up his overalls. “Nothing a bit of bacta won’t fix,” I hear Klink answer nonchalantly. His lack of concern seems to inspire others to step up. “Stay there but open your legs, Ja-Alixxe,” a pimpled young skinny man, barely adult, says. He’s ugly and immature, and in any other universe she wouldn’t look twice at him, but compelled by a slave implant she obeys him immediately, spreading her ankles wide so her body shape forms an inverted “Y”. “Keep still,” he says, and then I see this pathetic youth run up behind her and kick Ja-Alixxe as hard as he can at the defenseless apex offered between her open thighs. He has heavy work boots on and the contact is enough to lurch her torso forwards, but Ja-Alixxe barely groans. “Ha-ha, I got her right in the cunt!” he roars, laughing so hard what he’s done he collapses to the floor and rolls round in a ball. As though his actions trigger an avalanche the crowd close on her, and while Ja-Alixxe lies helplessly on the floor she receives the beating of a lifetime. It’s too horrific to watch and like many of the women around me I have to turn away tattoo from the screen. No one shows her mercy. It’s not even sexual, just an unleashing of hate. Some of the men have slave girls with them, and forced by their implants the slaves are ordered to participate as well. I’m glad that the many bodies block my view of how badly she’s mauled. “That will teach her to defy the proud men of the galaxy,” Wagner resumes approvingly. Her blonde daughter asked. She came at the first blast of sperm and kept cumming with each additional explosion from his cock. It was so much better fucking her, sharing pleasure with her, then washing all that energy on negativity. They had such clever mics these days. I went and did what I had to do in my bathroom then went upstairs to find Kate riding my sybian. "Of course I fucking do. Jack watched all this happen and wondered what was in store for the slave. She released my head coming down from her high ,I slid my fingers back inside her,very tasty I said looking up at her. big cock Not much you can do about that tattoo at the road side. I am thankful Blowjobs for the way she turned out, even with the situation with her dad. My stomach lurched. Her legs were open wide and every couple of minutes he would slap her between the legs. Although it was hot, the sun wasn’t on us (me) much. Her arms went up over her head and her back arched, and Frank got a magnificent view of his mom’s breasts stretching with her arms. He was doing his best to control the situation.
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