I think now that she must have been a recent present to the Bey.Naked, slim, fair-skinned, small-breasted. All her hair was shorn, on her body and her...head, even her eyebrows and her eyelashes. Both her arms were cut off at her shoulders. Her lips and her labia were sewn shut. She did not look deformed, though, the amputations and the sewing had been done carefully, with attention to her delicate beauty. She reclined, almost comfortably it seemed, utterly immobile, with one leg sideways to. " She announced, circling him. "This room is used for disciplinary problems in the ranks. I don't believe in restraining a person, be it soldier or slave. What I believe in is instilling a sense of self restraint. You will hold onto this bar, and you will not let go." She raised a dagger to her lips. "This will be... most interesting."His shoulders shifted at the touch of the blade at his back. The sensations were sharp, the tip trailing down his spine. He felt no wetness, no sound of flesh. Then I could see the delight in Sondra's eyes. The room was filled with moans and groans as a dozen women became wanton whores. Tongues were exploring pussies and soft female flesh was pressing against female flesh as the debauchery progressed. I felt Harold release inside of me. The warm rush of his sperm flooding my vagina made me quiver with delight. Sondra was again moaning her way through an orgasm as Harold's tongue explored her womanhood.Reluctantly I left Harold's cock to the waiting. “Oh God! Fuck! I’m coming!”Lisa’s hands sped up as she pumped the cum out of her son’s balls and cock. Her boobs now felt like they were caught in a vice as Josh’s whole body seemed to tense up.When she was satisfied she had milked out every drop, she released him and he fell back against the shower wall. “Wow, Mom. Thanks.”Lisa gave him a kiss on the cheek as she slid behind him, rinsing away all the soap from his torso. She then dropped to her knees and took him into her mouth.Once she got.