We head to the bedroom where it’s Janice’s turn toream my asshole with her pink oral probe. I lie on myback, still wearing the leather pan...s, and Janiceunsnaps the flap that covers my ass. My buns are veryhairy and Janice licks at the exposed cheeks beforeshe burrows her tongue between them, watching my faceas she pleasures my asshole. She also holds tight tomy leather-encased cock and tortures me deliciously bysqueezing it.“I… want… this… cock,” she. The dickhead disappeared inside with relative ease. Ethan pressed a hand over Mark's mouth and penetrated him with force. This was mean and a little painful, thought Mark as he whined. But he liked the rough treatment from this jock. The thick, 10-inch cock got stuffed balls deep up the virgin's cunt. But Mark's ass had been well prepared by Ethan. So he took it reasonably well. Never the less, Mark screamed in shock as he felt Ethan plunge forward. Ethan pulled both legs of Mark up. Folding. “Y-you’re wearing panties,” he stammered while softly running his hand over the front of the young man’s crotch.“For the extra fifty, you can rub your face on them and make me cum in them if you like,” Jeremy whispered, “and when I leave, you can keep them and suck on them after I’m gone, just think of how nice it will be to masturbate with my cummy panties in your mouth...”Mr. Lester groped for his pocket book and handed Jeremy the extra fifty, while his free hand roamed all over the young. Thank you. Chapter 1I'm a slave merchant. I k**nap women and sell them off as slaves. You would have thought that such morally corrupted dealings is something of the past. Far from it. There are a lot of sick people out there with a lot of money to spend and there's apparently no shortage of women to be taken to fill the product line.Slave trading, or in its more insidious terminology, sex trafficking, is an ignominious profession no matter how you try to twist and turn it. You could say that.