I took the end of the leash and held it in front of her lips. She smiled and opened her mouth, I put the strap in her mouth and growled as she clamped...her teeth down on it. I untied her hands and gathered the rope then grabbed the strap from her teeth and led her back to the camp ground. When we returned to the camp site I reached up and removed the sign from around Liz’s neck. “You were a very good girl,” I growled at her. “Thank you, Master,” she replied breathlessly. I took my finger and. One boy would fuck me while I used my mouth to clean the boy who had just attempted to impregnate me. I swear all of them had fucked me at least twice, some of the boys three times. I didn’t delude myself thinking that they liked me. They didn’t, I represented the “white oppressive society” that kept them, their relatives and their ancestors down and out. I couldn’t blame them for the way they felt. Life had been a great miscarriage of justice for them and they were lashing out while I was. The orderlies will escort you to your next destination."As she expected, and hoped, the Colonel came over to her and said, "I'll escort you myself. Just wait here."Three of the other women, including Victoria Carmichael, were escorted through the inner door into the Senior Officers' Quarters towards the bedrooms where they had spent the night. The other two, Sandra, the mousey little woman, and the red haired Countess, were escorted towards the outer door, and the Colonel suddenly said,. Of course, that time, she was 17 years old and naked, Ed thought to himself. But, even with clothes on, and more than a decade later, Chrissy was still gorgeous. She stood about 5'5" in her black heels, her slim legs accentuated by charcoal stockings underneath a black skirt. Her waist still flared in nicely, and her ample breasts looked delectable inside the tight polo she was wearing.About 34C's, if I remember right, Ed mused.His gaze wandered back up to her face, still framed with a.