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I shake my head again. I’ve heard nothing to convince me this is true. The biggest flaw in Riyena’s tale is still obvious - that a woman would never willingly go along with Hardcore such debasement, sadist or not. If Riyena was working for Aghara-Penthay she must have had a thousand chances to escape her slavery when she was away from the Slaver’s planet and with my sister. The Harken abruptly pinches my other nipple, and once Brunette more I can’t help but shriek. Then Riyena reaches with both hands for my face. She knots her fists in the leather straps either side of my harness, and uses them to shake my head so vigorously from side to side that I see stars. “You know I was watching the first time they raped indian your sister. It was a gang rape, but I think she enjoyed it anyway,” Riyena gloats, so coldly and believably that mind games or not, I briefly lose the ability to restrain my growing hatred of her, and I growl and tense in my bonds, shaking my hands as though I want to claw her eyes out. She chuckles. “Good, hate. That’s the expression I want to see.” And then… “Please hate me Lara. We’re going to be spending a lot of time together over the next few months, and I really want you to hate me, and hate me almost as cumshot much as you’re going to learn to fear me. Yes, I watched them rape her and I saw how much she liked it. Wait ‘til you find out how wet the Reflex makes her. When we’d been lovers, before her capture, I was sometimes a little rough with her and even back then she willingly let me trigger her Reflex. I think when she was in chains, she was pleased to have an excuse to yield.” Mind games or not I respond by struggling frenziedly to free myself and take vengeance against this disgrace to the female sex. How dare she say things like that about Gara? Gara would never, ever, consent to willingly play with her Reflex. When I get loose I’m going to rip this Harken bitch to pieces. Right now Riyena is the person in the universe with whom I least want to be interracial intimate, but she touches my core anyway, returning once more to the most private place between my spread legs. Those delightful unstoppable circles of my clitoris resume. I wriggle my pelvis and try to move away, but I can’t. I’m not sure if the arousal is harder to cope with than the pain. “Shall we try your Reflex?” Riyena taunts, and I feel the most fear I’ve experienced since arriving here. “See how wet you get?” “Hey,” Darren said, looking transfixed by her tits and seeing her cunt tag. It was seated in her all the way. “But that man earlier was talking about carriages, or something.” Arthur said. Jill and I just laughed. that the best way to get Mike's attention would be to leave off their underwear, so they took turns using the bathroom and putting on their outfits. She had been given an account that was deemed impossible to crack. In fact, it caused my skin to feel very cold, almost as if someone had rubbed ice on it. He looked at me. "Thanks." They had the look of farmers, the back of the wagon loaded with lumpy, burlap sacks. I also got to bring a thing or two from my mother's room like my dad's picture so I could search for him and also had a picture of mom and Brunette me. Cute little ass too as well. She closed her eyes, purring while Alexandra rubbed the whole flask of oil from the nape Hardcore of her neck to the tips of her toes, rolling the yielding body over to knead her buttocks and crotch, interracial making her inner thighs slippery with a mixture of oil and her own juices. “It was hot.” Although I was frustrated tremendously at having my orgasm ruined I was also curious to see what Aunt Sheen was doing. We were several hands in and several beers down when Robert asked, “So where is your beautiful wife?” But the gentle caresses of a tongue to her most intimate area were always going to have some effect, but there was also something else. Instead of answering, yes or no, mother said, "That gives you what, two hours from school till you pick me up?" The metal clips that pinched her labia glistened with a new shine of her secreted lust, and between her parted curtains, a squad’s worth of dildos had been crammed together. After I’d told him he spoke to the class and told them that they could ask me anything they wanted to know about England. Crrrack, crrrack, crrrack, crrrack, crrrack, his hand fell fast and harder than before, Jada wailed then from deep in her soul a sob gushed indian up and she broke into tears, tears of pain, tears of confusion, tears she needed to shed, his hand was back. This is so hot. Her nipples were huge and pointing out of the blouse from the fan blowing on her. She had thought the other men were just crazy and using some makeup or something but now, she was stunned. It was getting pretty late. Both are an attractive couple, and she could picture those two fucking, just like Kyle and she often do. As usual my ministrations to his testicles had produced a hard on. The time was Friday at 6:00. “Next week, same time? I stared for a second, almost wondering what her body beneath was like, regardless of the fact I’d seen it cumshot all not long ago.