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Why doesn’t one of you fuck her while I watch?” 34 - Seven It’s broad daylight when I awaken, and it’s already like I’m in an oven. I’m lying on my back on one of the foldaway camp cots, nude, with another naked woman lying draped across me. Ja-Alixxe. I’m entwined with Ja-Alixxe. By the time the two of us were permitted to rest, it was late into the night. The men of the camp used me until Salarin send them to bed. Ja-Alixxe followed his orders, and fucked Cassarinie until the bounty hunter was too exhausted to stand up. “Use each other if you wish,” Salarin commanded as the bounty hunter was dragged into the room with her head slumped and her eyes half-closed. “And neither of you can refuse the other.” But last night, more sex was the last thing either woman wanted. What of this morning, though? I feel the compulsion of the implant still enforcing Salarin’s will, and know for sure if she wakes and wants me, I’m going to let her have me. I remember I have power over her too. I’ve been the victim for so long it’s an odd concept that any sentient being might have to obey me. Especially one like Ja-Alixxe. But although she’s very desirable to me, and there would be kudos for bedding one of the galaxy’s most beautiful women, I’m not going to force her. I stroke my finger tenderly down amateur the graceful curve of the bounty hunters bare back and over the mound of her buttock, and she stirs. Ja-Alixxe looks up from where her head’s resting on my breast. She’s very beautiful, with a mane of dark hair and an intense stare. Her expression is uncertain – maybe considering the precarious mutual power as I did moments earlier. “Truce?” she says, taking me right back to Alexa speaking that word last night. A bargain of some kind must have been struck between Salarin and the Runner, for the dark-skinned pirate walked unmolested from the camp armed with a shaved rucksack of supplies and a weapon like a cattle prod that can render its victim unconscious on contact. She anal walked away at first in the direction of the high mountain peak, but at the far range of the firelight Alexa cocked her head, as though she could hear something, and she turned instead for a vast derelict spaceship lying out on the plane. Salarin must have Brunette masturbating mollified my owner as well, because Klink seemed pacified on his return, and although he glowered at Alexa’s farewell jibes, there was no sign of the violence he unleashed on me being dispensed for a second time. “Truce,” I agree with Ja-Alixxe. I feel acutely aware of her body – of her breasts pressed against my stomach and her thigh between my own legs. I continue to stroke her back, trying to offer her a little physical tenderness amidst so much horror. But Ja-Alixxe has recovered some of her spirit, and it seems the bounty hunter has other things in mind than caresses. “Are there blaster weapons in camp?” she asks me abruptly. I’m taken aback by such bluntness, but I answer. “Maybe, in the munitions hut, but they’re no use to us. We can’t harm dildo the men and there’s nowhere to run. They’ll just track our implants and we’ll be punished.” “We can’t harm the men, but we can harm other women,” Ja-Alixxe says. “So we can use them on each other. Both of us firing at the same time.” My skin goes cold as the enormity of what she’s suggesting sinks in. A suicide pact. “Please,” Ja-Alixxe asks, with the most humility I’ve ever heard from her. “Kill me. I don’t know how much more I can stand.” “You’re not going to die!” I yelled. We discovered we could charge people ten bucks just to watch this operation. Her fingernails, painted bright red masturbating now, scratched across the fabric. 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