Sweat. Anger. Pain. Weariness. And finally, fear.Tristan knew he was on the verge of losing his life. After what seemedlike hours of fighting, hi... nearly endless stamina began to fade, andstill, his opponent fought with the same unnatural vigor.Then, fatigue having taken its toll on both Tristan's mind and his body,he made a mistake. His opponent seized it eagerly, and Tristan felt thebite of a short sword on his wrist. He heard his sword clatter to stonefloor, and saw his hand flying. The next one ass fucks the exhausted woman but she barely feels it. Then she gets a severe whipping because she falls asleep while being fucked. The affronted man thinks his manhood has been ridiculed and pays Master another hundred dollars then whips her mercilessly.After that the night becomes a blur with her head being jerked and things stuck into her mouth, cunt and asshole. She responds mechanically until she finally gets relief some when a her mind deploys a defense mechanism. Although. ” “Let me rest, a little aunty, just a while longer,” Phil said.“Linda, pop upstairs, in my beside cabinet, bring it down,” Cathy asked Linda.“It?” Linda asked.“My vibro, lets see if we can’t get him hard again shall we.”When Linda returned, she found Cathy trying to kiss life back into Phil’s cock, with limited success. She took the toy, and began to use it on herself, the gold tipped top disappearing into her still wet cunt. Linda helped her out, both with the toy, and Phil. He was hard. I quickly turned to see two guys holding another one by the arms the fourth guy was standing three feet from me. 'What's going on?' I asked. 'You intruding here,' said the guy closest to me. I explained that the shower was out on my floor and I had to come up, than I asked 'why are you holding him.' The same guy looking menacingly said 'we are fucking him and you too.' I backed to the window area and watched as the two other guys forced the boy they were holding to his knees and one of them.