In this position I was open and vulnerable even more than in the one before. The camera was still running and filming me. I suddenly realized it might...be a live stream! Even though I did some nudism and public flashing but bondage in front of other people was humiliating more than anything else. But, I had no choice...She kissed me and asked me what I was. I answered "slut" again as she took the leather strap and started hitting my tits with it. She asked me "More?" and I answered with a "yes". That night all hell would break loose and in the end my life would never be the same. You see in the first wave attack that night I was hit several times and so were many of my friends and fellow soldiers. Our lieutenant called in for evac and air support; even though I was wounded I was able to keep fighting. I wouldn’t see the end of the fight because shortly after 1:33 am my position would be hit by RPGs there was seven of us in that area when the first RPG hit I don’t remember what happened. He took a few deep breaths and wiped down his chin. I noticed his hand tremble as he gently removed the suction cups from my perked nipples. My aching slit needed a break. I turned around and reached for the largest teat-cup, the one he had made for his own pleasure, and I knelt down beside him. His cock was red and standing erect, and as I slid the silver sucker onto it, Hank groaned. “Turn it on,” I whispered. I heard him swallow hard just before he flicked a couple of switches. The new hum. He rewarded her with a kiss instead.Two days later, they emerged out of the forest and looked out upon the grey walls of Sardaford. Stefan pointed out the burial pits on the backside, and commented on how the number of full pits had grown. To the south beyond the city, he noticed the river Sarda, making its lazy way, with fishing boats bobbing in its flow.The plague flag wasn't flying, and the governor's flag was raised above the eastern gate, which meant that Stefan had no excuse to bypass the.