“How could she have done that to me?” I asked myself. A buzzing sound from my bedroom startled me. “Fuck me,” that was the sound of her vibr...tor. I started to feel better about myself. “See even that good looking guy, the one with the nice tasty big dick, could not satisfy her,” I told myself. 'My wife just needed and loved sex all the time, she obviously had a high sex drive,' I convinced myself. It was clearer in my mind and I could now live with it. 'Yep that’s what it was, she loved me. That morningmy father gave me away to Peter. I was so proud and happyto be his wife.As we arrived in our hotel room he ordered me to getundressed and to obey him forever. He ordered me to undresshim. I had to stop at his feet. He was very hairy all overhis chubby body. Bright red hair on his arms, chest, back,legs and even his feet. He had rather a big belly. And hewas glasses. In my mind he was so beautiful. His purplepenis was a little bent upwards. I love his big knob. I wasordered to get on. All this sensation caused me to scream out and I couldn't hold back, I came so hard, my pussy flowing with my juices, muscles contracting and spasming around the toy. He wouldn’t take it out of me, even though my pussy was so sensitive, he changed the setting on the vibrator to slow pulsing and kept wriggling it deep inside me. I was panting so hard my whole body moving and reacting, it was all too much, ‘stop stop!’ I asked. He didn’t listen and continued to fuck me with the toy, it was such. I looked at the ship and then at the men again. Slavers, I knew they were slavers. “Ross, steer over to that island. I think a friend of ours in need of a little assistance,” I said angrily.“Yes, Captain,” she answered crisply.“Whitey, get your metal arse up here and bring the rest,” I yelled out. I grinned, those pricks had no idea what was coming. “Otto, find those arrows, I have some target practice for you,” I yelled again.I soon had my crew assembled, and Crystal joined us. Tim and Otto.