These are the best I’ve got. Excellent support and comfortable from what I hear. You certainly don’t want to risk damaging those.” He simply ...eered at Michelle’s chest. She went to the rack and found several in her size. “How many should I get sir?” She looked at me.“Get several, you’ll be working out most days and you’ll want to keep them clean.”Michelle looked through and selected the colors she liked, then paused. “I suppose I should try one on, to check the fit, just in case.” She. But before that ... I wanted to taste her sweet young cunt.“Keep those legs nice and straight for me Emma,” I said as I moved in close behind her and dropped to my knees. I circled my hands around her trim ankles and then slid them slowly up the full length of her long toned legs. She quivered beneath my touch as my hands rose higher and higher up the backs of her thighs. I leaned in close to the tightly stretched material of her panties as they snugly clung to her young womanhood. I could. Or heard him grunting. I could see it in her eyes; she knew.At first I yelled "hjŠlpa" and such and fought them best I could, but they beat me. Hit me on the back and belly with a rope end, even used a whip on me once and then a long cane. Sometimes three of them in the room at once, holding me down. I've still got the marks. When they found I was with child, they pushed a sharp thing, a spike, metal it was, I don't know what's it's called, pushed it up in me (likely a marline spike), but I. It is a side effect, though. I’m not sure from what yet, but it isn’t natural.”“It’s a side effect of here.”I sigh halfway before stopping myself. “Regardless, I need to figure some things out before I feel safe enough to enjoy that the way I’d like to.”A full sigh in response. “Alright. Go ahead.”I take my time composing my query in my head. It has to be simple, but comprehensive. “You can obviously see the . So, what makes this place enough?”“I guess I just like it here. It’s not that I don’t.