Just laying there and being forced to take a fucking. How bout I do this for the next six years? Bring in my friends and let them fuck you to? I saw a...tear roll down her face. How do you like to be on the receiving end? I slammed into her as hard as I could everytime now. Say? Slave, speak. I punched her in her chest. That got a response. She seemed to come alive then. She tried to push me away, but she couldnt reach and her chest prevented her from sitting up. She tried, but with the size of. ” I heard myself moan. I remembered the party going on down stairs and wondered if Vincent and I had been noticed to be missing at the same time. But I had little time to think as I felt Vincent's finger scoop up my pussy juices and push his fingers into my asshole. My asshole hurt but I bit my lips. His finger had gone past my ass muscle into my hot ass hole now. Then he pulled them out.“Get ready bitch for your first ass fucking.” Vincent said. “Are you ready?”“Yes Master.” I moaned. She could wear her armor under her outer disguise of a loose T-shirt and jeans. She would carry her pistol in her pocket. Admittedly, it would not be available for a quick draw from there, but we didn't think that was an important consideration.Both Marlene and I would be backing her up from the shadows. We would be in full uniform, so we did not expect to be seen until it was too late for the drug pusher.Judy was going to attempt to buy drugs from a suspected pusher. Actually, we did not. She was lost, the music and the light and the taste of him enveloping her as her hands moved to his neck. It was so pure for them, a kiss without a request. The surprise had caught her first, and then it was as always. She sighed as he pulled away from her, reluctant to move, afraid it would fade away into the oblivion of memory, her only chance for the words that stuck in her throat now. He watched her eyes flutter open, her lips slightly parted, he brushed his against hers once more, not.