.. there’s a story?”“Master Bill saved me from a life as a sex-slave,” Candy told her. “My first ‘master’ raped me and, when he got tire... of me, sold me to a slave dealer.”“I was a druggy,” Bernadette added. “I was in a sort of rehab centre. The Skipper offered me a job; at sea, I won’t have access to my usual sources of drugs and I’m away from temptation.”“I wouldn’t have thought Bill’d be a cradle-snatcher. Or a paedophile.”“He’s not!” Candy was first, but Bernadette wasn’t far behind.“Other. No sticky warmth of blood. I guess that was just me. The ringing was subsiding.“Hug the bitch.” Hannah demanded of me and I reached down and squeezed Pat.“Good.” Pat sobbed.“Is anyone else hurt?” Zoë worried.“Reggie kicked me in the shin, but I think I’m OK.” Connie said. “If you got hurt at all, say it now.”No one else spoke up. My head hurt, my nose bled, my scalp ran. My thigh, my ribs, my belly, my shoulder, my leg, my everything throbbed.“Pat hit her head.” I had to spit again but the. I leave my thumbs inside your ass as I pull up and push the base of my cock against the back of your pussy and force your ass down to the sheets. I let the throbbing of your sex canal beat slower and slower though my cock grows even larger than before. You seem so content that you barely hear me say "my turn" in a deep, low voice as I slowly pull my thumbs and cock out, eyeing your now stretched dark hole and feeling it pull my cock towards it like a magnet.I pause and close my eyes for a few. ” Lacy knew this and she suspected what Nikki really was. “No, she wasn’t, not by a longshot. Nikki was a Domme and not just one who had dominated women, she had once had two male slaves.” Gabriel said it like he still could barely believe it and Lacy realized it must have been a huge shock for him when he found out. “So what happened,” Lacy encouraged? “How do I say it? The battle was on and it went on for three months. We tried almost everything, but nothing worked until I took charge and.