“What have you got in the boxes?” Arthur asked her with interest. He hadn’t read the sign hanging from the counter board.“The usual, Quaz crys...als. Boss wants a rotak a bag, or you can have a box of twenty for a nahs. ($90). The limit is three boxes per buyer. You interested?” she grinned at him as she enjoyed the shocked look.She then poured out a bag of crystals into the tray she had in front of her. They sparked as they hit the metal tray. The different lengths and single 1cm cubed crystals. What I was surprised to see was that her nipples had gotten darker and her tits had gotten slightly larger than I remembered, her nipples were so hard, she could've cut through a diamond with them.My eyes were closed, and she took my cock out, I'm fingerbanging her, she's stroking me. All of a sudden I feel the sensation of a wet mouth slide over my cock, and all the way down to my balls. I froze for two reasons. 1. She couldn't deep throat me, I knew that from experience. 2. It's hard to suck. I don't like the idea of anyone other than Rusty touching me. I feel a swift slap on my ass. I whimper in pain and surprise."You are my slave. If I wish for another man to touch you then you will enjoy his touch and give him pleasure. Understand, slut?" Rusty asks. Even though he would never allow another man to touch me, he punishes me and tells me this to make the point that I am his. I must do everything he asks. I nod my head quickly not wanting to get another slap though the pain hurts so. After freeing her slave she grabbed another hand hold of hair and got up, pulling the subservient bitch with her. For the first time since the assault began she saw her hubby and couldn’t help but wonder how long he’d been there watching her abuse go on. She thought that maybe she should be angry, but she’d brought it all upon herself. One other problem with being angry, she was sopping fucking wet! Her excitement of being dominated exceeded any pain she’d suffered.“I think it is time we gave.
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