For two months now he had been bound in the sinister full body prison and constantly bathed in her cum as he sucked her off and took her massive cock ...p his ass more regularly than he would have thought humanly possible.He was a slave; a sex slave. There was no other way to put it accurately. She had not tortured him or left any permanent scars or marks on his body to date, but the fact remained that he was a prisoner in her elaborate dungeon of a guest flat, and she demanded his sexual. At the sight of the next cock, it dawned on her that when he did pull away, would she have to be used by each animal? Could she escape when he left her? She panicked at the thought of going through that again, that her womanhood had surely already been destroyed. As it turned out, Violet would have given anything for another brutal rape in her battered pussy than what happened next.The second wolf, impatient for his turn with the prey bounded over. For a moment there was a heated snarling. Damn, she was really commanding me like a dominatrix. I turned on the video. Showed her my dress lying down on the floor. Then slowly got out of my apartment and locked it. I got a text again as she can’t talk loud.“Show me that you’re not having anything other than keys and mobile.” I turned the camera to my side and exposed my entire body to her. She was laughing out to continue my task. I choose a door a couple of meters away on my same floor. She asked me who lives there.I replied there. She was surrounded by Military Police."I need to see Master Gunnery Sergeant Aloysius T. Cornpone." She flashed her deputy Marshals badge, "NOW!"When the Japs did such a bang up job of sticking our asses in a shooting war, it was discovered the Army didn't have as many weapons as it thought it did. Pictures of the newly inducted training with broom handles and yelling 'ratatatat' and 'Bang' let people know that arms we were supposed to have ... weren't there.In 1939, Cornpone had been arrested.