With my hands bound, two strong hands grabbed my hips and pushed a thick cock deep inside making me squeal into the boot. I was roughly taken by man a...ter man while each hard thrust slide my hard nipples, shoulders and face further into the goo until during a brief respite, a boot pressed against my upturned ass, sending me sprawling along the floor, my penis, tummy and thighs now added to the slippery mess I was laid in, as the boot returned to my neck grinding my face into the ooze.I have no. Despite his alien appearance, it was somehow more familiar than the split mandibles of the Sangheili, or the gas-sucking orifices of the Unggoy.She watched as he chewed on one of the sandwiches laboriously, his mouth too small to swallow it in one go. He glanced up at her, noticing that she was watching. He was a very quiet creature, he had scarcely spoken at all during their time together, and he was curt when he answered her questions. Even so, she didn’t get the impression that he resented. Aaron picked up the clothes. ?You know the rules slut? he said. ?2 lashes for every piece of clothing that does not have leather in it. That means you have earned 10 lashes today. An all time high.? Mona hung her head in shame. Silently cursing herself for not taking advantage of the 15 minute window he had given her to change into the appropriate ?slave attire? as he called it. ?Up against the wall bitch!? Aaron commanded. Silently sobbing Mona went to the wall on the far side of the room.. Her feelings of pleasant relaxation had indeed grown stronger, but the warm sexuality was starting to burn, and she was again struck with the impression that something very important was missing, that there was something she should be doing. She pulled up the transcript of the audio from the file to see if it held any clues, but soon wished she hadn’t, because when she read it she became sharply aware of how empty her vagina felt without a cock in it. As her thoughts dwelt on how good it would.