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She emits a low, almost orgasmic groan, and her body goes limp underneath me. I almost sigh with relief. By the time she’s free of the hypnotic stupor of The Reflex, it will all be over. I get back to my feet to see Hoola backing away warily. We have her outnumbered, and Tits is closing confidently for the kill. Quickly I say to the frizzy brunette, “Help us… it doesn’t have to be you.” Tits looks at Hoola. Hoola looks at me. She nods. So I’m not proud of how it ends. I’ve always detested bullying in any form, but if one of us has to go – well then, Hoola was my lover and I care for her pornstar still. So a team of three girls end up mobbing one girl, one poor almond-eyed girl who gets to her feet so anal drugged she barely understands where she is, and then it takes the least of nudges and prods to drive her over the edge into the doom waiting beneath. It couldn’t have been a more complete victory for us. Tits and I are both safe, and added to our numbers departing Cancis Rock will be Hoola. Of all the women captured from Vengeful Goddess she was closest to me, and would have been the one I’d have chosen to save. But I do not send another woman to mass rape lightly, so unable to escape the sounds of Almond-Eyes screams from in the pit I weep like a child, more from remorse than from my wounded body. Tits and Hoola are looking to the box, uncertainly. All compulsion to fight is gone from us. The crowd are booing, hate coming at us from all directions. They’ve made it clear Tits and I were the prettiest, and therefore they’d rather the two of us were being raped to death in the pits below. The Governor porn also looks pissed, but Soar cannot be weak enough to go back on his own rules, so he gives the sign to extend the bridge and we limp back across to safety. Tits has blood seeping down her leg, wounded by ass a kick from another woman. I’m fighting to breathe. I’m led limping up to my Master’s box in time to overhear a naked rapid consultation between Klink, Sour, and one of the high ranking guards. “The Teeth blowjob is not happy,” says the guard. He is a big, imposing man, but he looks anxious. “He wants the use of the twins. He says they’re the pick of the bunch.” “The Teeth?” asks Klink, baffled. “Kind of a head prisoner,” explains Sour. “W … eh … w-Why?” Again and again and again he pummeled her pussy. I kicked off my underwear and jeans and cleaned myself up. “Ah, ah-h, aah, ah?!” Stephanie responded, immediately slipping out of the sensuous daze he’d lulled her into and trembling as waves of pleasure crashed into her. Obediently in the middle of the store aisle , the former respectable suburban housewives tongue kissed til they were pornstar told to stop by Master Arthur . A fly buzzed before my face. All at equal distance with a space left open. They must have, but she didn’t remember– or hadn’t noticed– that occurring at the time. I anal grinned at her as she worked that pussy up and down my porn dick. But I always felt like I was in the way. Ravi motioned her to come closer. I kissed Candi at the top of her body crack, where her clit hides, blowjob she gasped and jerked. I said would feel uncomfortable, but she countered " please say you will come, please". Even though me and my sister was never into black guys, we needed to feed. The loud sounds of the whips slapping against each girl’s ass cheeks got the two captives moving in a hurry. I bought a few things online which could help naked and took them over one afternoon. Gemma’s right, the only part of her body I haven’t had the pleasure of setting eyes on directly are her tits and her cunt. I took them off and put on ‘’normal male ass clothing’’.