Ms Peters shakesher head."I am not Martin." She puts a hand up to silence Poppy then turns to lookat me. "Emma, I have worked in this industry for man... years and I've seenwhat some men will do to a young woman. Just take a look at any hard coregaming site if you don't believe me. Many are what most people would callnerds and either they have little experience of women and see us asobjects, or they've built up anger issues. Whatever else you may think ofme, you should know I have no intention of. I met some friends I knew there and mingled a little bit and several times Lisa brought over girls to introduce to me but after small talk the interest was not there. That is until I saw Leslie across the yard. She was medium height, shoulder length chestnut brown hair, brown eyes with what appeared to be a generous c cup chest. She was wearing a black string bikini top and a tropical looking sarong with what I assumed was a matching bikini bottom underneath but I could not see it. She wore. ..Next the zip of the outer rubber-suit was opened as well, the hood pulled off my head and the suit pulled off my body - being still in another rubber layer and hood I could not yet see anything, but with each piece removed it felt better and better to cooled down and get my body some fresh air again - and last but not least - all the sweat, piss, dirt inside could use a flushing off. The rest of the pieces on my body now went off one by one - the stockings, the gloves, the short and at last. Amy cursed whoever had subjected her new friend, and fellow companion, to this indignity. The dildo in between Clara’s tits crawled away. It moved slowly down her tight body, spurting alien cum as it went. Clara followed the tentacle with horror. She knew where it was heading, what it wanted from her. The final degradation. She squealed and pleaded with her alien captors, but she knew that they would offer no mercy. She was now their plaything. The huge metal cock throbbed and slithered slowly.