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  • I watch, feeling sick with nerves as she is led from the room and into the auditorium. For a moment big tits while the door is ajar I hear the roar of hundreds of male voices greeting her, and then there is silence again. Those of us waiting behind are left looking at each other in quiet dread. 11 - Wagner When I waddle onto the stage behind my guard the noise of the crowd is thunderous, and every one of them is baying for my blood. It takes me an effort not to cringe from it, such is the hostility directed towards me. Hundreds of men fill the auditorium. Some of them are on their feet, shaking their fists at me. No one in this crowd is on my side. So many people, and all every single one wants is to see me fail, and then see me shamed, and then see me hurt, and then see me raped. I have done no more than defend law and order in the Republic, but it is as if I personally have wronged each male in the audience. “Bitch”, “Cunt”, “Whore”, are a few of the names I am called. Observations are made about the shape of my boobs, and how pleasing my ass is. Suggestions are being shouted at Wagner for the various ways I should be treated once caught. fun In this helpless condition, I can do nothing but try to remain impassive, and stare stoically ahead. Wager is not shocked by any of the verbal abuse. He looks amused, and smiles benevolently at the crowd. While I am led towards the seat intended for me he even exchanges banter with a few familiar faces. My place is to be on a low, padded cash stool. Women are not permitted chairs on Aghara-Penthay. This inferior thing is good enough for my sex. While I waddle into position with my feet apart like a fattened goose Wagner quiets the crowd, gesturing in downwards motions with his hand like one might calm a difficult child. “Please Melena, sit,” Wagner says, as if I had a choice when I am surrounded on either side by male guards. I comply. Even sitting is awkward with my knees spread by the cute bar, and I almost overbalance, relying on one of the guards to prop me up. There is a chuckle from the crowd. The guards aren’t finished with me. Steel ankle shackles – linked by short chains to bolts in the stage floor - are locked to my legs, keeping me at an angle where I will directly face the hateful audience, showing them the glowing cup between my open legs. There is nowhere for such as me to flee on this world, but it appears I am to be restrained during my interview all the same. While I docilely wait for whatever humiliation is to come they then fumble to connect something to my yoke, at the back of my neck. I can feel a pressure there – another chain, taut, that will keep me down, preventing me from rising should I wish to stand. That dreadful animosity from the crowd continues to come at me like waves. In the expressions of the men is also malicious expectation. Whatever the others have already been through, it wasn’t pleasant. “Be brave, Melena,” I think to myself. “Whatever is coming, you can survive this.” “Colonel Melena de Santo,” Wagner says genially. “Welcome to Aghara-Penthay.” I turn my head babe in the yoke to look past the curtain of my long hair and boldly meet his gaze. Wagner is an effeminate, coiffured man. I would have guessed him as homosexual, were we meeting elsewhere. He is heavily made up for the cameras of the galaxy and his hair has been styled into curls. I spread my big tits legs just a little babe to allow him some access but not to show the old men what was happening. Then I made my way downstairs and my mother and father were in the kitchen getting some breakfast. When she came down she was dressed even sluttier than I asked her to. Rod’s eyes were like soft blue rays penetrating hers. She reached around with her cash lubricated hand and began to stroke his cock, with long, sure strokes that matched the pressure of his hips against the table. “I’ve been masturbating almost nonstop since you fun turned me on earlier and I really want you.” Our team logo so to speak" And I love older man’s cock! My hands were free and kneading her tits like bread dough. She turned her head toward him, “Kiss cute me, tell me you love me,” she asked as her pretty brown eyes sparkled. Jake’s tongue finished teasing Rachel’s labia and moved to her opening. Then he pulls out and turns her over, ramming his cock back inside.
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