.....ssstttooopppppppp....uuugghhghghghggggghhhh...” He grabbed me by the throat and fucked me like a slut he wanted brutally enslave. I knew he was...the master of my body now and there was nothing I could do. “You fucking Bitch, I only got the head followed by a few inches. There’s more. If you scream out again, I’ll make you sorry as fuck, you rotten slutty whore. Now take this cock like the slut you are...” He slammed into me with a cruel thrust only able to push a few more inches into. I. He pushed me back and took one of my hard nipples into his mouth, gently biting it and flicking his tongue against it. Holding me down with one of his hands he fumbled with the button on my jeans and unzipped me, giving him the first view of my underwear. He grabbed the waist of my jeans with both hands and quickly yanked them down, nearly dragging me off the couch. I started to really get nervous then, telling him that maybe we should wait that its too soon, but he ignored me and once again. She could see flames and trails of smoke from distant farms on fire with farm animals running free. She’d never seem much of the world but was certain that this wasn’t its normal state.It was close to darkness when they arrived at the enemy encampment. There were a village of tents, all various sizes, with many campfires and soldiers running errands. It was more people than she’d ever seen, all in the same dress uniform and ethnicity as her captors. The soldiers leered at her as she was led. She obviously wasn’t universally appealing to young men in their twenties or thirties, but from that age up she was the ultimate MILF. She knew her target audience and how to play to them.Both Wendy and Alice wore dresses that were only two inches below their pussies. Both women were commando, but knew how to walk and sit and not reveal anything ... unless they wanted to, and that night they did. Alice’s top plunged to her navel with several small gold chains holding the sides of the dress.