Eva’s body shook with each push. Mason pulled her hair tight, forcing her face upward. He then slapped her ass cheek very hard, leaving a white impr...nt of his hand that soon turned red. “Oh fuck!” Eva yelled out. “Fuck me hard, damn you!” His torso slapped harder into her backside. Mason yanked her head back and smacked her ass again. “God yes!” Eva screamed. Mason continued to plow her cunt, slapping her ass often, the red whelps on her cheeks proof that he didn’t hold anything back. “Now. Wet warmth jetted into her and she pulled her lips away from his.“Yesssss, my dragon. Breathe fire into my belly.”She was right. Her dragon belched fire four more times that night.And slept very little.Things began moving rapidly the next day. The kids went to school, as usual. Neither of them said anything to anyone. Petra and Molly took the car and went places to talk to all sorts of people. They were lucky that, when they got to Salina, to the office that handled foreign exchange students,. As the days turned into weeks, their trust of me grew. I was allowed to roam the quarters and upper deck at will. I'd often be stopped and made to kneel to suck a cock, or bend over to take one in my womanhood or backside."One day, a crew member had me hold the wheel and steer the ship as he did me from behind. Another time, three of them took me to the hold. Another couple tied me to the cannon as they used me. I became the ship whore, satisfying whomever wished it. I did it from the lowest. Let them revenge themselves upon me for my life of privilege... let them take the white girl apart. I shuddered with that special, deep submissive thrill-fear I hadn't known for nearly ten years, when I didn't understand it as clearly, or welcome it with such appetite. Both my men were muscled like boxers. They could lift, bend, twist, and arrange me exactly as they chose. I fell into a voluptuous state of acceptance, and as I felt the drugs kicking into my tactility, and my senses, Eddie and.