I circle my tongue as if I am licking her love lips. She smiles. Then I put my tongue in. The woman tells me to stop. The woman looks at me and compli...ents the skillful way I use my tongue. She tells the seller that is what she likes to see in a sex slave. The seller orders me to stand. I am now standing naked in public. My feet are wide apart. This allows for easy inspection both fore and aft. The woman asks about my spaceship skills. After the first term of slavery, I took courses to qualify. "Her ample breasts pushed against my back, her erect nipples pushing hard into my flesh."And in return, I'm going to give you and her what you need. Oh yes, what you need .. and what you crave deep down."I gasped as my beautiful innocent wife, reached out timidly towards our neighbour's huge cock. I could see the look of longing and anticipation on her face as she licked and sucked that cock head. Her hands looked so small, gripped around his cock and cradling his huge balls."Look at her, she. "I warned you," she said, "I kwon you didn't believe me, but you aregoing to Spain and I'll let you decide who will have the 'skirtpunishment' because from now on I will try even the harsher methods."Never in her life she had come through with her threats. We were surethat even she was afraid of us. It was impossible that this could this bedifferent. But it was, and worse the hormone treatment was also real theytold us in orientation. Not only one of us was going to wear skirts, oneof us was. "We can't fight an interstellar battle against the Vizz and win. For reasons that no one can fathom, we lost every ship-to-ship battle. The few 'wins' were Vizz accidents and fatal errors. We must avoid ship-to-ship contact."Necklaces encircle and strangle enemy ships far from the mother ship and angels are remote attack vehicles that are preprogrammed to respond to specific stimuli and suicide themselves, destroying the enemy without any intervention from the host." The marines have drones,".