I looked around to make sure no one was in view and started to pinch and pull my nipple through my shirt, my nipples are tiny little buttons in the mi...dle of large light brown areolas, they are not sensitive at all and I need to be a little rough with them. So I was pinching and twisting them as I glanced around to make sure I stayed alone, in my head was a litany or dirty language I was directing at myself. "you stupid little slut, filthy horny cock whore, dirty bitch, touching yourself. He shrieked in agony flipped sideways, landing on his hands and knees on the basement floor, head hanging down. I grabbed his stylishly long hair in my other hand and rammed him high velocity into the basement wall. There was a wet snapping noise. I think it was his nose. Maybe it was his cheekbone. Perhaps it was both. He lay there in a naked heap sobbing.Van was returning from her monster orgasm. Her legs were spread, cum leaked out of her ravaged pussy, her delectable little titties with. The Coryn Empire, ruled by women for women, and anything male were slaves, WE were pets, tools, breeders, and cannon fodder. I was an expendable killer, a bodyguard, one can imagine how many times I wished that I’d been able to step aside as a bullet closed in on the bitch, unfortunately I knew the price of failure the price of refusal, and that nothing I did or wanted would ever change anything. ‘Carn…’ She whispered with a silken snake tongue. ‘Commander?’ She woke…how…wonderful…it was too. Shaniqua was getting ready to come up on the platform, and she handed me a towel and a bottle of Windex, to clean the pole I had humped so pleasureably. I laughed and took care of it, and said “sorry! I dug the garter I had brought for the occasion out of the pocket of my shorts, and slid it on, pulling it high up on my left thigh. I eagerly climbed up on the bar, and began my crawl for tips. The first guy I came to was young and kind of cute, and he had a dollar bill all ready in his hand as.