” I said, as he sucked and bit my throat. I knew I’d have a hickey there - just another in the long line of hickeys that had been given to me by m... brother, by my friends ... sometimes by strangers on the bus.When you’re as friendly as I am, it’s pretty easy to get covered in marks.As soon as the waves of my orgasm began to subside, my mind cleared slightly, and I realized that something was wrong.Really wrong.My brother had asked me for a kiss, and I’d just writhed around on his lap like it. I wore a white satin bra and matching panties along with dark thigh high stockings . My long flowing auburn hair was pulled back and placed in a ponytail. I did my make up last and the dark blue eye shadow really went with the soft pink lipstick. My black pumps which i had learned to walk gracefully in was the topping on the cake so to speak. I was bomb shell as i looked at myself in the mirror. I took the short walk to the park as i had done dozens of times in the past this time i knew i had. I clenched my teeth, trying hard not to be too aroused and to fight the feelings flooding through me. I tried hard to gain one little victory over her and prove her wrong. “Three,” But I knew I would fail. It was too much me to take; too thrilling, humiliating and arousing. The toe of her boot was opening and probing my ass and the leather skin of her boot and leather laces were grinding and teasing my hard cock. “Four,” I could feel the pulse within, the rush of blood, my ass contracting. Two others held Yusef, who was madly struggling to reach her. Two others were advancing towards my companions, meaning to thrust the stakes they were armed with into the prisoners' hearts."STOP!" I screamed, in my best Turkish. "Don't hurt them! They have done nothing wrong." The hunters hesitated. "They're human. Examine them, for Allah's sake."I remained motionless, my hands lifted as the men holding my bed partners shifted their grip. One, then the other, showed surprise as they touched the.