Even in the few steps this took, I could feel my limbsbecome heavy as whatever drug had been injected into me took hold.I was led into the centre of t...e room and then told to stand still as theguard unbuckled my belt, then unzipped the cocktail dress and lifted itover my head. The items of clothing were casually tossed aside and I wastaken to a surgical chair and strapped in, now wearing nothing but mycorset and the black pumps. The guard disappeared.I tried to turn my head to watch her go, but. ‘It’s no different from sorority hazing or working at a Hooters bar or whatever. It’s just part of the way the organisation promotes itself.’Claire looked at Kitten’s badge. It read “Tits: 32C, real. Cunt capacity: 1.2 litres. Milk production: None Fertility: N/A Fuck grade: C Rank: X". ‘What does the stuff on your badge mean?’ she asked.‘Tits are self explanatory,’ said Kitten, cupping hers. ‘To test cunt capacity they put a balloon in your pussy and then pump it up until you cry, and that’s. Susie buzzed and tingled all over as she consumed his sticky mess, and her orgasm was taken to a new crescendo as the male behind grunted uncontrollably and filled her tight little pussy with his own hot gift.? All three moaned and whimpered in unison as they reached their finale.Anna and her male reached their zenith as the other three’s subsided; Larry roared like an injured animal as his cock filled Anna’s tight anus with his cream; Anna lay flat, in complete submission and wailed as her. "Mike stepped out and fell face first right into Clare overabundance of cleavage. She instinctively rapped her arms around his broad shoulders to brace herself. Smiling, she pushed him against the car. "You have just had way too much to drink tonight; your staying in jail till you sober up." NO, I'm just right down the road!" Mike cried, getting a little horny from the fall. She pulled out her police baton."You listen to ME!"She spoke firmly as she exchanged glances between Mikes face and.