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- “What are we to do then, leave her as she is?” she asked the boy. “Well that is your choice Miss, we have a supply of shifts for girls such nasty cumslut as her or as you say leave her like she is.” the boy replied making it fairly obvious which option he preferred. “Emily, I can''t stay like this.” she whined knowing full well that what she wanted would of no bearing on Emily's final decision. “I don't see why not, “ Emily snapped but then to Tracey's relief she said to amateur cumslut the boy, “ but you better go and get us one of the slave shifts.” The boy left with his usual last look at the naked Tracey and he returned ten minutes later with the familiar white shift. Putting it on while the two of them watched Tracey noted that the shirt was even thinner and maybe an inch or two shorter than her own shift. The material was also coarser and was very itchy already, but these considerations faded for the moment, at least she was covered again, if barely. She was well aware that although she had previously been dressed in similar garb to the fancy girls it had been different enough to notice, her previous shift had been made of fine silk for example and she was now wearing rough cotton. Anyone outside the cabin wouldn't see her dressed similarly to a fancy girl, she was dressed as a fancy girl! As if providence had spoken there was a sudden knock on the door and a rough crewman entered and looking directly at Tracey said, “The smithy is waiting for her, we will be ashore soon enough and he wants to get her done before then.” Emily looked slightly confused but Tracey knew cumslut wife exactly what 8:57 Rimming cumslut assfucked with facial finish the man meant, he was there to take her to have shackles fitted! Emily seemed to catch on fast, especially at the word smithy and she suddenly squealed with delight, “Of course, we mustn't keep the man waiting must we Tracey?” leaping up from the bed where she'd been sitting and taking Tracey's hand and leading her out of the cabin behind the crewman. Tracey was startled, firstly she could see land, and secondly on where she was being pulled to. She didn't want to have iron shackles fitted to her delicate white ankles, they looked horrid and must weigh a ton. She wailed as such to Emily who was determinedly pulling her along but as usual she was paying no attention to her. Of course she was dressed as a fancy girl now and everybody they passed if they didn't already assumed she was one. They entered a small funny wooden shack affair that compared to the rest of the ship was boiling hot. A red glow coming from a carefully contained fire in one corner, in the centre of the room stood an anvil, a smallish man wearing only trousers looked at them and said rather unnecessarily, “Is this the wench?” In reply Tracey made a desperate lunge for the door but she was quickly scooped up by the crewman who had brought them there. The cabin boy had also come along for the entertainment and Tracey could only wail once more at Emily. “Oh do be quiet, your only embarrassing yourself Tracey.” she snapped and then turned to the blacksmith, “ this is her, do whatever you have cumslut gangbang to do.” Tracey squealed as she was pushed roughly to the floor and her leg lifted up so that her ankle was resting on the cold iron of an anvil. Apart from the fear of what was happening she was only too aware of the view she was giving them now, the boy having positioned himself to get the best view. Just let cumslut gangbang it go Brett”. I tell them I will coach them now but when the surprise my son , they have to We’ve already got a replacement and I’m not referring to you.” Her eyes journeyed down my body before shooting back up with a wicked grin appearing on her face. It is OK to have fantasies, but turning a fantasy cumslut wife into reality can destroy lives. His hand was idly massaging the crotch of his pants. “Hehe,” Carrie said. She took his right hand in hers, then pressed it between her legs, encouraging his fingers to go questing by opening her thighs for his 8:57 Rimming cumslut assfucked with amateur cumslut facial finish fingers as his thumb found her clit. How to find out?” she thought. Tell me about that.” I order. Yet, instead of mild amusement or salacious grins from other patrons, along with exclamations similar to the night prior, the few others present appeared to avoid looking at me, whilst one or two glances that I did manage to catch looked almost… frightened. I braced myself for the pain that would come making Rick's mom into a slut. There are going to be changes in how we nasty cumslut do things.”
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