All of it had filtered through my mind like a screening of mankind's greatest horror stories or cheesy horror movies.I should have known better. We we...en't dealing with a man. And women have long been known as the creators of the worst atrocities.With revulsion choking me, we walked into a room Elizabeth Bathory, the Blood Countess, would have felt at home in.The once-white tiles of the floor, walls and ceiling were encrusted with untold amounts of blood and gore that the water hose in one. "We have a sex slave in the making here and she is willing to let us do anything we want with her," he thought."Olivia, would you mind posing for a few pictures for me, I'd like to show them to one of my friends to see what he thinks?" he asked."Sure, what do you want me to do?" she asked. "And what time is it?" Eight in the morning."Olivia groaned, she'd only had two hours of sleep, and only two hours to recover from all her previous fucking. At least she still had time before she needed to be. " Sundowner" This is Admiral Hopper on "Burnside", I am the senior surviving officer. We surrender and request permission to search for survivors."Morg had used the guard to confirm that every ship had surrendered by strobing the running lights warning that any ship which failed to indicate surrender would be destroyed. The ships of the wall were at least familiar with the accurate fire upon the dispersed BCs and prudently heeded the warning. The surviving ships outside the wall had seen,. Just take it, swallow my whole cock you cock sucker.’ As soon as I said it, George’s penis erupted with a string of cum shooting onto the floor in front of him. I took Leroy out of George’s mouth and rubbed the tip into my husband’s spilled seed. I put the tip to his lips but he refused to open his mouth. I rubbed his semen around his face and then dipped Leroy again into George’s spunk and returned it to his lips. As I rubbed the soiled phallus around George’s face, I accidentally got some.