I was afraid at first that I'd become a guard-whore, but even the guards weren't interested in me. I continued to serve the guard-whores and cried mys...lf to sleep -- a lot.Some people took pity on me when I was 14 and I got laid. First one of the younger guard-whores taught me to handle girl-girl, and towards the fall an older house slave taught me about guy-girl. After that I got laid whenever I could, but couldn't find enough partners.I was fifteen when the old baron was executed and Jadrol. Katie whispered "If you don't have a condom that is ok, don't think I can get pregnant right now. I love you" and that made me smile. Then she startled me "you are my Master now; you own me body and soul" my finger caressed her wet crack. "I need you inside me so much brother" she whispered and smiled. Katie knew she was a slave. Sis was wet between her legs and the smell was just wonderful, tracing her crack with one finger and as she pressed her belly up into my hand and whimpered. "want and. He was working my wife into a pure state of ectsasy ready for the inevitable fucking that was going to follow. After a few more strokes he let his long middle finger enter her cunt. She writhed and let out a small groan. He was still gentle though, he was not an a****l. He wanted to pleasure my wife and enjoyed doing it. His other hand came round and he let his thumb rub over her clit, every so often gripping it between his thumb and forefinger and squeezing. Oh my god she was in heaven.This. Electricity pulsated through my body leaving me heaving. Have you ever felt pure, raw energy?Have your ever seen or imagined the power of a bull or a giant wolf up close, imagined feeling its musky breath, feeling its coiled muscles that at any second could totally knock, squeeze or stomp the life out of you? Well, I hadn’t. Bestiality was for others, but that was the immense power I felt engulfing me. It wasn’t fear I felt. It was lust and it was lust that drove us together. This wasn’t rape,.