I can see from her cruel smile. Ja-alixxe is going to deliberately arouse the man until he suffers the agonizing pain from his control ring activating. “What’s your story, handsome?” she says, putting on a seductive voice. Her hip was cocked, her pussy almost at the level of his face. He’d only have to lean forward to get an obscene view under her wrap, but shaved he keeps his gaze high to maintain eye contact instead. When she gets closer to him, Ja-Alixxe frowns. “I know your face,” she says, puzzled. “Where do I know you from?” “You’re mistaken, I’m nobody,” the man says quickly in a trembling voice, but it’s obvious he’s lying, and he’s oddly familiar to me too. Women move closer to look, and that’s when it happens. “Wait - that’s Leshan!” Tasha Castelaine, the beautiful career woman says. “That’s one of the Hunters.” “No!” the man pleads, sounding close to terror, but it is too late. “It is him!” agrees Palonae, and the moment Tasha said the name I am sure too. We can all see it now, and in the instant of our recognition any chance of kindness to him has evaporated. The Slavers of Aghara-Penthay present a united face against the galaxy, but behind the facade they are riding a highly hierarchical and factionalized organization. While the numbers of men who would identify themselves as a Slaver run into the thousands, each man also feels a strong sense of connection to one of the five Slaver clans. The five clan leaders are The Hunters and are the elite who have the privilege of compete to be first to catch each one brunette the ten women in the Rape Run. During the Rape Run the Hunters will set out into The Zone accompanied by a retinue of men and slaves, but it is only the Hunter himself is permitted to enjoy the moment of restraining, violating and then enslaving a Runner who falls captive. Thus the competition in The Rape Run takes place on two levels. The women (the Runners) move from hiding place to hiding place in The Zone, attempting to be the last to evade capture – knowing that only when their nine sisters have been degraded and just one remains unshackled and out of custody will she be permitted to go free. From the Hunters side, they compete to capture the most women, or they spend their time pursuing reverse cowgirl a female of particular interest to them. Hunters share use of Runner women after the honor of the initial conquest, but each defeated female remains legally as property of her initial captor. Once the Run is over the Hunter may keep the victims he claimed, or dispose of them as he wishes. All of us, except High Heels maybe Aireela, know something about the five Hunters. I avoid watching the Rape Run as much as I can, finding no pleasure in seeing women broken and violated. But know who the Hunters are anyway. Everyone does. “Breakfast in 20 minutes, OK?” Smiling to myself at the thought of one of the poor riding cashier girls having to clean up the filthy shaved miss I had made. I step to her and grab her big tits. “Got your ID?” By the time they got back I had already raped all three of the enemy officers once and was starting on their second violation. Much like Wrath’s kingdom, Sorrow’s was a sterile, lifeless place. “Okay, then I’d better hurry.” And with that, he withdrew his High Heels hand and slid it inside my halter on the other side. She gasped, her fingernails biting into my rump. Reina nudged Alex out of the way, reverse cowgirl “It’s my turn,” she said. For the first time, he dared to look down and see where he was joined with his child. I saw an email from Jennifer’s phone reminding me that I wanted her to check out other big office buildings. “You're so hot, brunette Vanessa. Karen recalled how Miguel reached up her skirt with his free hand and pulled her panties down to her knees. She looked up and all she could see was Luther’s massive cock and balls hanging down over her head.
Carole groaned as she was double-penetrated again. The man under her pushed her up and looked at her face. “What the fuck are you doing?” he said. “Fuck us, bitch.” The man slapped her face. Carole started to slowly respond. Not fast enough, though, for the man under her. He pulled one of her tits up to his mouth and bit down hard on the nipple. Carole gasped in pain. brunette She responded by moving up and down on the two cocks inside her. It wasn’t long before the cocks exploded inside her. The two men pushed her off of them and got up. Carole just laid on the bed, on her stomach. The last man moved up next to the riding bed. “Well, I guess you only left me one thing to do,” he said with a smile. He shaved climbed onto the bed and on top of Carole. A minute later, he was butt-fucking her hard and fast. Carole squealed weakly as High Heels he finally shot his hot load up into her. The men then moved Carole into the middle of the bed. reverse cowgirl They took her arms and legs and spread them wide. For the rest of the night, the five of them took turns butt-fucking the spread-eagle girl. Any time it looked like she was not fully awake or participating to their satisfaction, they would slap her on the ass. Her hand shot down, burying into her yoga pants. A mischievous, playful, wanton angel. And ironically, this was the kinkiest turn-on ever. We have never shared our sex as we did those few days but we never forget. “It's... Well, what was I to riding say. DAY 17 Just brunette then the High Heels waiter went up to them and they ordered a couple of colas. With that she took my hand and led me away to the darkest, most secluded corner of the bar. She hugged him tight for shaved a reverse cowgirl moment and then kissed him.<
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