I swung my arm down, cracking my totem into the side of his head. He grunted, his head snapping around. Skin torn. Blood poured down the side of his f...ce.“My mother, Chaun!” I screeched again. “How could you!”The ground shook.“How could you fuck my mother!” I raised my totem again. Heat washed over me as Chaun flinched, raising his arms, such pain in his eyes. He looked away from me. He had nothing to say. No excuses to make. He fucked her. He violated her marriage. What if she conceived? What. The ring of muscle stretched open little by little. She was gasping already, and I worried that I was going to hurt her, but she said nothing so I kept up my pressure until she relaxed just enough and my head popped into her asshole. She cried out, a long high wail, and I almost pulled out again."God," she gasped. "It's so tight." That was a bit of an understatement; her panicky clenching and relaxing of her anus almost squeezed me out by itself. But I pressed deeper, fraction by. But she also knew that she hardly knows anything about fucking. She has to learn a lot to be a successful slut. She must have more practice in being fucked in her cunt and ass, in doing blowjob and handjob. She must also become more active when she is finger fucked. She must show the teachers how she masturbates. She now expected to be raped again and again if they continue living in this village. She must learn to control the rapes, so that she doesn’t get hurt. Also the rapists must pay for. . you're rather cute. Let's hear your case, if you will. Welcome to ... what Tina so eloquently called a haven. That's the name of our community, I think. She just named it. It's Haven. Anyway, welcome to Haven," I smiled at the next person in the group, a delightful, swarthy woman that I knew that I had fucked, but I didn't recall when."Oh, hey. I'm ... Naomi Goldstein. Yeah, I'm Jewish, just like you. You are Jewish, aren't you, Mark?" the pregnant stranger asked me."Yes, as a matter of fact,.