When it became their turn, neither woman denied any of the stories. That was simply how slaves were treated. If they didn’t want to be slaves they s...ould have fought harder or hid better so they weren’t captured. I’m not sure that either one really understood it but, by their own rules, they themselves were now nothing more than meat to be used by my men.I think we were down to sixteen prisoners by the time we got underway again, eleven healthy men, three wounded, and the two women. I wanted to. . youshould look like one." He was so caught up in what he was doing that hejust mumbled agreement. She pressed her thighs together, making itimpossible for him to continue, and went on, "No, I really mean it. Itwould be so sexy if you looked that way when you went down on me." Heraised his head far enough for her to see his confused and disturbedexpression. That was when she played her trump card. "In fact," shesaid, thrilling inside to what this might lead to, "if you let me changeyour. We paused momentarily just adjusting to the feeling of giving and receiving. Her face in the mirror in front of us was a study in desire and disgust. I know she was mad because she was independent enough to want to be in control at all times but taking it up the ass like that robbed her of her ability to feel in charge.When I paused to catch my breath, she just pushed back and my knob got lodged inside her pucker changing the game and giving her the momentum. She pushed backwards and soon I. “Try whatever you like, we will just turn them again.”“That is the best part,” I replied with a predatory grin. “Once cured, the individual cannot be cursed by a Voguel again. They are permanently free and out of your reach. Men, women and children will be given this cure, preventing you from bolstering your ranks. Then we would only need to wait for you Old Ones to die.”She released a scream of rage and jumped at me. I quickly stepped aside and threw a swat which actually connected. I was.