‘You had better hope the queen finds you suitable. If she does, you might survive the night. If she doesn’t, …. well, you’ll wish you had died...with the rest of your sorry rebels.’ The guard’s laugh is nasty as he nudges the other guard. They leave, closing the door with a solid thud. Testing the unyielding straps that bind him, the prisoner groans in frustration. To have the rebellion against the bitch queen fail was disastrous enough. To be taken as one of her ‘toys’ was worse. Beautiful,. "The explosive expression of sexuality which they had shared didn't prevent further arousal, but it did permit them to exercise control and to dress; they exited the bedroom and found the Chairman sitting in an armchair, a pretty girl, red haired and freckled, in his lap. She was quite demurely dressed in a skirt and soft jumper, though neither obscured her slim legs and curves, and wore a red collar with a blue stripe through the centre about her slim neck."Sir..." Joshua began."It seems the. Wet, sticky pussy cream gushed out of the girl's pussy hole and into Kim's mouth. Its smell was in Kim's nostrils. Its taste filled her mouth. It cascaded all over her face, its warmth good to her lips and tongue. Excited by the taste and smell, Kim worked her tongue furiously on her friend's clit. She sucked and licked for all she was worth until, with a giant heave, Molly's body went slack. The girl was breathing hard, her face relaxed, her mind thoroughly blown. For a moment, she stayed in. All the way in until his hips slapped against her ass. Over and over as her pussy flooded her thighs with warmth.“Harder...please,” she whined between thrusts.He gave it to her. So hard at times she worried her breasts would smack her in the face. So hard it felt like her stomach was being turned inside out. His balls slapped her pussy lips with each thrust, and that was something she didn’t expect. Like sweet icing between layers of cake.And then he was lifting her up. Squeezing her breasts.