Anna, and 1 of the guards with a camera are waiting in the studio. Karyn is escorted into the room on a least by a guard.Anna: You have done w...ll in your training. Would you like to be sold as a pleasure slave?Karyn: Yes mistress. It would be an honour to be someone’s property.Anna: That’s a good girl. Today we are going to take some pictures of you. You will then be listed on our site for auction. Be good, and sensual. Show the buyers how good of a slave you are. . Then we rocked apart, the dildo moving, sliding, stimulating with its ribs.Before we rocked back together and buried the toy into each other.Over and over we fucked each other. Our hips rocked back faster and faster. The bed creaked. We both moaned, singing out our joy, letting it echo through the room as we pleasured each other. As we drove each other closer and closer to our orgasms. To that wonderful, gasping moment of pure release as we shuddered and came on the same dildo.We shared this. “Say… say what?” she gasped. I put my lips right next to her ear, my hair falling over her face.“Tell me you want me to fuck you,” I almost growled.“Oh…mmmmmm,” she arched her head back as the tip of the cock brushed over her hole again. “Oh…Faye…I want you….want you to fuck me! I want you to fu…ohhhhhh!”Her voice trailed off into a whimper and then her mouth hung open in a silent scream because I had pushed my hips forward again and totally filled her up! I didn’t stop to let her catch her. I could practically feel myself falling.I watched as her eyes travelled down my body, the covers having already been discarded in the throes of passion. Feeling self-conscious about the conspicuous bulge in my breeches, I gazed at her instead, and noticed that her nipples had hardened enough to be visible through her nightshirt, and that the nightshirt itself had risen enough to reveal a long smooth thigh.A moment later, I jumped slightly as one delicate finger began tracing a line down my.