Gustav pulled out the needle and released the slave’s head. The pain! The horrible pain! The slave felt as if his throat was on fire!?Just a mild ac...d-based fluid.? Gustav said firmly. ?In about an hour your vocal chords will be destroyed and you will no longer be able to utter a word?or even a noise.?The slave cried as his vocal chords was slowly eaten away by the acid. His tears ran down his face. He watched as Gustav walked over to a workbench with a large cabinet and opened the double. Even the weather cooperated; there were a few days of intermittent rain, but by and large the skies were clear—at least as clear as the continuing discharge of smog allowed—and the nights were quite temperate.Nor were all the scientists enthralled by their teaching roles. The nominal goal of academies of learning on Earth is to educate a new generation of students, but to the typical academician the actual teaching process is mainly an initiation they must endure before moving on to the freedom. “I’m f-i-i-i-i-i-ne,” she groaned as her cheerleading skirt began massaging her inner thighs. She began to soak her now living panties as they began to mold themselves around her vulva and clit, massaging her vagina with expert precision.“Ho, ho, holy shit!” She yelled as her head tilted back. She didn’t know how it was happening but was too caught up in the moment to care. She began rotating her hips and hyperventilating as the pressure of her pending orgasm built up inside her.“Time to. “I’m a big titted slut. “I’m a big titted slut,” I said over and over as he squeezed and grabbed and pushed and bounced and sucked my big tits. Then he took a step back and slapped one of my tits.“Oh,” I cried out. He slapped the other tit. We looked at each other. It was right at that moment I realized that the first time he fucked me he was taking it easy on me. Today would be totally different. We had six hours together and he was going to take me to another level. William slapped my tits.
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