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  • In these uniforms they stand and look at us, sizing up cellmates who will inevitably become rivals once we’re in the Rape Run. I was often told I was exceptionally desirable within the Republic fleet, but I feel average compared to these two. Both women would be considered exceptionally beautiful in their own different ways. The face of the first one is familiar. She has no surname, being simply known as Oorla. Here stands a genuine celebrity – an award winning actress. I’ve never been in the presence of a famous person before, unless you count my own appearance as the poster girl of the fleet, so it feels unreal to see her right before me. Oorla is shorter in reality than I’d have expected – I have a good five or six inches on her. She’s not childlike though – her body is buxom and feminine, with a breast size similar to my own and a round curve to her hips. Her mouth is wide and sultry. One of the galaxy’s top poets wrote a verse where he dreamed about the pleasures of kissing those pouting lips. Oorla portrayed someone in a rape and revenge movie, escaping slavery and turning the tables on her captors to slaughter them all. I can see how poignant the Slavers would find it to make her truly endure the abuse. If she is raped in The Zone, she will not defeat her assailants as she did in the fiction. Oorla’s hair is platinum blonde – a silver curtain that contrasts the other woman. Her companion is a slender dark haired beauty I do not recognize. This one is of the same height but with dark doe-eyes and a more understated hardcore cleavage. The second female soon introduces herself to me. “You’re Melena de Santo, the heroine of space fleet?” she says, in a high soprano. “I admire the brave stance you take. My name is Princess Palonae Noonian Aurora Tonova, of the Ring Worlds.” Ah… I can see why the Slaver’s have targeted the princess. Palonae is a champion of equality between genders and species in the republican senate, which would have made her an immediate enemy of the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay. Furthermore she’s young and pretty, with a delicate slim body and big brown eyes that men no-doubt find appealing. She will make someone an exquisite prize unless she’s the winner. “I’ve heard of you, erm… your highness,” I admit. We shake hands like men, although Palonae’s feels so small I could probably break her bones by squeezing hard. “My condolences at your capture,” Palonae says, a politeness that makes me well-up with emotion for some reason. “Likewise, your highness,” I reply. His body trembled as he shot his load up into my wife. She stood as I told her," when you get home you will get the rest.". Yeah, I’m going to take control now. Richard sat in his armchair, his gaze fixed on the grandfather clock on the other side of the room. We’re as far away from him as we can get. What do you need? Her mind was well relaxed. “Go upstairs and take off your clothes. Just wow.” She sucked and nibbled his earlobe briefly and stepped through the door. I wondered how good I would be now at fucking and sucking if I had let him or the man and a friend, fuck my mouth and my ass at the same time? Then when you decide for us to finish, you can direct me to the appropriate spot you have chosen. Don't you dare cum, slut. Kit shivers in delight and quietly moans and bites his lip. “Yes, Daughter!” groaned the married MILF. She was blushing. I felt her hands on my breasts, I lifted slightly, to allow her access. “I was on my way to Niagara Falls when the snowstorm hit. Pregnant?? I had forgotten about the man about the fuck me as I felt his head slide through my sphincter, it was smaller than hardcore Jace's so it was sliding in easier. Lois coughed loudly to regain control and said, “Clean yourself up, Harriet. She thrust her tongue into my twat, lapping out my brother's cum. Nothing else happened until everybody was getting ready for bed. She moved over to cuddle me, pressing her pregnant bump into me along with her amazing tits. He finally let go and she took some deep breaths. Her online explorations were all password-locked. "Daddy make love to me….
  • I hit her with the sleep program, then played the thumb drive through Jabberwocky. This would take a bit over an hour. While we waited, we had coffee and talked. About an hour later the computer dinged. “Three minute warning.” I said, “Jill, could you get her a cup of coffee?” Claudia's eyes snapped open and she immediately went into her wake up grouch phase. She smelled the coffee, and reached eagerly for the cup. “What did you do to me?” she demanded, “I never go to sleep like that.” “Well,” I said, “I put you to sleep, and we helped you.” “What?” “How far are you in that book in class?” I asked. “Maybe a third of the way in.” she answered. I grabbed the book and opened it at random in the back half, flipped acoupe of pages and read the section title aloud. Claudia began to speak, reciting the first two paragraphs before I stopped her. “What the . . .?” she trailed off. “You now have this book memorized,” I told her. “this is how we all have so much free time.” “And you can do this for any class?” she asked. “Except for classes that are based on physical skills,” I said, “this wouldn't do for fencing, for instance.” “Can you do this for all my classes?” she asked “Bring me digital copies of all your text books and transcribed lectures,” I said, “and you could challenge all of your classes by next week.” “Wow,” Claudia breathed, “What else can you do?” “Well,” I said again, “our current goal is to include a full tactile experience for gamers. But among ourselves we've been sharing sexual experiences.” “You mean, like, talking about it?” she asked. “Lay back down while I find something . . . appropriate,” I said, “ no sleep this time.” Conner suggested Lisa's scan from last Sunday. I did a quick edit and warned Claudia hardcore that it would feel like someone was touching her, but to just accept what she was feeling. I started the sequence. Claudia jumped like we all had the first time, and settled down. Soon she was writhing about and humming and gasping. I turned and walked back to the motel room, Melanie opened the door as I approached, closing and locking it behind me. Everybody in the near kingdoms knew about the man who dwelled in the shadows, dressed in it, whose chilling proximity announced death nearby... “Well, are you hungry?” I asked again. Rev gave the enchanter a sideways glance. It had been a long time since I had last flown, and I had forgotten how much it sucked. “Mama, I sure am wet for you to eat me.” I wanted my little sister to have such an amazing time. With one final deep hard hardcore thrust, I shot my hot sticky load deep into Claire's lovely hole, like so many men had done before. She purred. It was incredible. A minute into the song, one of his hands slid from my waist down to my butt.