”Greg said kindly and he felt his slave tense in fear fora moment then she relaxed again and he pushed his handinto her. The little blond kajira...howled in pain as herasshole was stretched and her Master’s fist slid intoher.“Oooohhhrrrhh… Master it hurts!”Allie cried and the Free Man behind her smiles tohimself as he felt his cock throb with delight at hersounds of pain.“I know my love and that pleases me greatly, now justrelax wench, there will be more pain. ”As the girls shed their school tunics, bras, and panties Emm watched spellbound with a look of pure desire on her face.I was curious to see which girl would take the initiative. To my surprise, tiny Rachel spoke first.“Emm, open up your slutty pussy with your hands and show us how you finger yourself. Remember, no cumming unless I tell you,” Rachel ordered with a smile on her face.Blushing slightly, Emm complied. We were soon treated to the sounds of her fingers sloshing around deep in her. She left her coat and bag with the manager and tried to tell her self that this was just a dream, as she walked through the room. There was about 30 or 35 men. Only men. All eyes were on her. She could feel it. Lights were dimmed, except for one or two strong spots. The stereo played some old Gun´n´roses-tune. Then she entered the low stage, whispering “30 minutes” under her breath. Stood with her back to the audience and began to sway softly. Her office-outfit was not made for this!But she had. I could feel wetness leaking from my hole. I knew it wasn’t my special wetness. It had to be blood. My blood. I broke myself. I would never be able to have sex again. Why didn’t I listen to Ean? I was just fourteen.“Ean,” I cried into his neck. “I’m open, I can feel it, I ripped my vagina open. I need to go to the hospital.”“It’s ok, everything is ok,” he consoled me. “You went way to fast. You didn’t even have yourself wet first. You were running dry.”“I can feel the pain and blood. It stings..