She cried through the gag as he finally stepped out of his clothes and loomed over her. Grabbing her legs, he spread them apart and moved on top of he.... She could feel his hard erection pushing against her opening, but he didnt enter her yet. Instead he moved his body back and forth on top of her, causing her nipples to become hard and her sex to become wet against her will. She sobbed, angry that he body could respond this way to such a vile man. He ran his finger along her opening and smiled. Dead.Our savior moved like a wraith. Silent. Stalking those who had destroyed our home, with deadly intent. The small axe in his hand flashing like the hand of death itself. His dark leather coat spattered with the blood of those who tried to stop him. And then I saw him. Alistair had forced me to watch as he had slit my mother’s throat. His broken smile leering at me as his belly rolled with sadistic laughter. And now he knelt behind one of the slave pens, the same knife that had torn my. As long as you do as you’re told, no one else needs to know what happens here today.” +++ “As you can see, Father, they had me trapped! I had little choice but to go along with whatever it was they asked of me. I am innocent of any willful wrong doing!” Father Lucas nodded, agreeing with her to a point. What ever had happened upon that afternoon, the young woman had seemingly been coerced. So, why was it that once again he heard the sound of garments from her side of the confessional, and why. ” The other black man who had been bench pressing, stood up, smiled and looked at Mariana with such confidence.“Mm, I was wondering...” Mariana paused to admire their big and muscled bound arms.“If you could help me stretch.” Mariana smiled sexily.“I think we can do that.” The black men both nodded whilst looking over Mariana’s body.“Oh good…” Mariana smiled teasingly as she slowly turned around, and showed off her thick bare ass. With her big butt facing both men, she bent forward and arched.