Until finally Stephanie convinced the others to rape the virgins in the shower one day. Now they couldn’t get at their hymens like they wanted due to the chastity belts they were forced to wear. Yet the virgins were still forced to eat out the others then being made to drink their piss before the scat play was thrown into the violation. This incident not only was a betrayal for them oral all but it also destroyed the last remnants of the person Jamie was before. In her place was just number 3382-C3 the terrified Pleasure Slave waiting timidly to be sold. This persona that had taken hold of her combined with her virginity had then attracted the wrong sort of attention when she was auctioned off. As she was sold off as a pain slave number 3382-C3 was now the property of an aging mistress that delighted in hearing her screams. While the bitch couldn’t swing a whip that hard number 3382-C3 soon learned to fear the cattle prod among few other instruments of torture. If it hadn’t been for that sadistic bitch that owned her suddenly dying in her sleep and number 3382-C3 then being sold to Master Sanders then her life would’ve been way worse. It then took so much more effort for Master Sanders to turn her from skittish number 3382-C3 into Sapphire. Only now that she’s undergoing a new training regiment intended to make her a better slave for her master and husband in comes Stephanie at the worst moment of her life. Sapphire could only wonder what Stephanie would do to screw her over this time. She was a slave of this very attractive blonde mistress that seamed a little soft on not only Stephanie but other slaves. It was the way she kept looking away while other slaves were whipped or when the dogs were fucking the cousins that told Sapphire this woman didn’t like watching slaves being subjected to the more extreme torments and possibly them being inflicted on slaves at all. In fact this woman seamed more of a submissive hiding in the clothing of a dominatrix to Sapphire. Especially since this woman had been soft enough to allow Stephanie to keep her name made Sapphire wonder which one was really holding the leash and which one was actually orgasm wearing it when they were alone. This observation about this mom mistress was also noticed by Master Sanders. He had saw how this woman had kept timidly looking away from the suffering of the slaves. But he had also noticed how she was rubbing her legs together at the same time she would look away. He could tell by that reaction and the subtle scent her pussy was giving off she was aroused by what she was seeing. Yet he also saw an blow job guilty look briefly wash over her face before she would look away and recognized the signs. He was also curious about the fact she was wearing so much clothing when everyone else was basically walking around naked. From the bikini bottom she modestly had covered by the sarong. Then the white blouse she wore over her top. Even though front of the blouse was completely open she didn’t have much of her flesh on display. Her dressing that conservatively made him wonder about her reasons for being at the resort. She did seam like she was trying to relax as she tried to read the book she held. Yet even with her naked slave kneeling somewhat obediently next to her she seamed out of place there. He began making plans to contact several associates as he stood up from skinny his seat. Taking the dogs’ leashes in hand he decided head back to the room. The dogs needed rest and he had to make a few calls. I felt a wet rush just knowing what he must be thinking. Jerome really not wanting to be bothered later thankfully has an excuse " uhh... naahh I can't; the chief has us doing all kinds of crazy stuff so I'll probably be at it all night..." The large bed in the single bedroom could be used for sex and there was sufficient space around it for any of the areas to be utilized for the same purpose. Sam’s session was completed & she strolled back to April for a change of clothes whilst Chad proceeded with the individual photos of my clothes. There was oral no turning back. The 2 girls that had no knickers were also shaved bald and the blow job girl in the thong probably was as well because the thong was plastered skinny flat to her pubes. Jeff withdrew from his sister's ass and walked to her face. Legs apart, her spine arched back. I can’t wait to do it again. They were about an ‘A’ cup and she wasn’t bothered about them not being covered. We moved over to the prairie and mom grassland exhibit. As I expected the calling bell rang twice. I realized then that I needed to orgasm avoid Katie too, now. She received ten pairs of strikes, crying out with full voice, face stained with tears, wondering if she could endure the fierce intensity. My dick's tip felt so swollen.
“Alright boys read your books, and be quite, I am not in a mood today”. “You are never in a mood teach...”, Leroy quipped. “Leroy...”, oral John said scowling at him, trying to control his temper. The handsome black teen just grinned, he then bent over his desk resting his face on the book he was supposed orgasm to read, showing sign of extreme boredom. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, “Come in”, John said. The old janitor popped his head in and asked John, who was also the vice Principal, if he could go home, “Mr. Donovan, I finished with my duties, can I go home?”. “Sure. Everyone else left already?”. “Yes, it's only you and the boys”, the janitor said as he handed over a bunch of keys to the teacher. “Alright, go home Richard, I will lock the school doors as soon as I finish here”. Once the janitor left, the boys started to whisper to each other. “Silence!”, John booming voice was deafening. John watched Leroy rising his hand, asking permission to talk. “What it is now Leroy?”. “Teach, it is true that you hate black people? I heard you call us niggers behind our back”, the hunky black teenager said. “It's none of your concern Leroy”, the teacher shot back. “Well, it kind of is, you are our teacher. But you can be honest, we won't get blow job offended. I can tell you that I hate white people, and I specifically hate you, teach. I hope you don't get offended”, the cocky student replied. He was looking for skinny a reaction from his teacher, and he got it. The teacher was taken aback by his student honesty so without even thinking he replied, “Well, between us, I think you niggers are not supposed to mix with the rest mom of the civilized society. Only your kind could rape a poor girl and think that's fine, you are just animals”. “That's not good teach. That's racist. And you know who I hate more than White people? White racist pigs”, Leroy said with a calm but menacing voice, as he stood up and approached the teacher desk. I oral grabbed his cock and slowly started stroking it. Michelle blushed deeply as she sat at the kitchen table having just recounted the tale of the day before to Julie. They switched back and forth for a while until the pain had become pleasurable and my cries had turned to deep moans. Are you taking her to the showers in the morning?” “What?” "Son of orgasm a bitch!" Musad licked his lips, not wanting to argue. I sucked on his nipples and my tongue traveled all around his six-pack, loving how hard it felt. "Wow, Mom, you have a dazzling body." “Best kinda whore!” “Don’t worry skinny guys, I’ll bring the weed,” Brock says. I was back with my family. “Let's just say, she gossiped. I walked blow job up to the restaurant thinking these thoughts and greeted the host at the door. I looked down at the table, unable to look at Natalie as I spoke, but I was so distracted by my shame that I didn’t notice her coming towards me, and mom was caught off guard when she lifted my head and suddenly put her lips against mine.<
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