Three. . . four,I knocked lightly on his precious gems. They jiggled with each soft swat I made with the riding crop. I watched his body sway back and...forth as he reacted to each touch. He was beginning to fall in a rhythm with the crop touching his personal bag. Each swing his body made equaled the pleasure that was now starting to run through his body as the staff in my hand rubbed and bumped a beat on his scrotum."Oh, you like that, don't you? This is going to make you cum, isn't it?"The. At ten, we were given specialized training. Sex, cleaning, food service, and there was reinforcement of pain and silence that was our lives, pain and silence. At eighteen, we were lined up shoulder to shoulder to be picked and sold. We were naked, it only made sense, there was no point in putting us in pretty clothes, the customers weren?t there for the clothes. Dozens of men and women pawed at us greedily. Most drew back at the old scars on my back; those who didn?t wouldn?t even. I thanked her for the information and she departed. I sat a minute and said to my self hell why not and got out of my car. Navigating the dirt and gravel parting lot in six inch heels was a challenge but I finally made it to the entrance with out busting my mini skirted ass. I walked around the store for a bit looking at the sex toys and videos and finally approached the clerk at the counter. I asked for a ticket to the back. I he asked me if it was the first time in the store. I told him. She wasn’t lubricated but it sure felt good to me. I sank it in all the way and to my surprise I could feel Brad’s cock pumping away on the other side of that thin anal wall. “Now fuck bitch! Fuck us both you filthy little whore! Show Brad what kind of a horny slut you really are cause I’m gonna fill your sleazy ass hole chuck full. It’ll be something to remember me by. That’s the way tramp, work our cocks! Play, you raunchy little whore! Frank’s gonna fill your shitter with a mother load.