But I'm your slut," she replied. "Does that mean you'll beat me now?" she continued hopefully."No, you little brat! Now, scoot." said Ken.Sighing melo...ramatically, she left. "Yes, Master." You don't really whip her, do you? I mean, I know that Annette and Gary are way into the BDSM thing, but..." Well, I certainly don't whip her as often as she'd like me to," grinned Ken.Knife just shook his head and went looking for some boxes to pack. Packing went pretty fast, even with all the grab-ass going. ." I did rape her, yes. The first time it WAS rape."She was shocked. "F-first time?" Very slowly, very gently and using the simplest words possible Oleg Yasov told his enslaved daughter the shocking truth. He was a Captain in Army Intelligence then and had gone with a unit to quell a riot in a village outside Kandahar. The crowd had been whipped into a religious frenzy and was dragging along a young woman accused of witchcraft to be stoned to death. Her crime? She had saved a dying infant from. Once again, two huge cocks were in her, but this time the second cock was slowly going deeper into her ass. Shelly too looked completely exhausted, but she had the same erotic grin that was on her face earlier. Then, as Mombassa held Darla upright, he nodded to a soldier behind her to slide a finger into Darla’s puckered asshole, which she relaxed to allow entry, as more of the tingly banana oil was smeared into her anal cavity in order to make it just as moist and dripping as her pussy. After. She told me I was to not leave this space unless she told me too. She then told me I was to experience with men the few things I was unable to do with her and both actions required me to have cocks enter me. I smiled as I positioned my self across the bar, knowing I was going to get my ass pumped full of cum and I knew that I was also going to have to suck cock and swallow cum. We have discussed our fantasies for several months, she had asked me if I could imagine every being with a guy. I had.