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My confinement is an act of sheer cruelty. I’ve never spent so long in such a tight space. This is how a lab animal must feel in its cage. I’m on my knees, my breasts pressed to my bare thighs and my forehead almost touching the steel floor. Despite this lowly posture the ceiling is so low my back is almost against the cage roof. It is impossible to straighten up. The walls are as close around me as the ceiling. One is almost busty in front of my head, and the other just beyond the tips of my toes, so I cannot lie down or stretch at all within the length of the cage. My space is similarly narrow. There is insufficient room to turn round, even by a small amount. I wait with my side presented to the grill. The shackles I’m wearing have not been removed, so my hands remain trapped, useless, behind my back, and my ankles are equally close together. I feel utterly hentai miserable. I’m not broken enough yet to cry from hopeless shame in front of these people, but I’m having a constant battle to keep my emotions under control. The guards forced me in here and left me in the orientation where the open side of my slave wrap faces outwards. Technically I am dressed, but from their view I must appear almost as nude, with an uninterrupted view of my skin from my ankles to my shoulders. Certainly, whenever a guard has passed the cages, he has taken pleasure from pausing to admire vintage me. Periodically they return, visiting this corridor of cages for no other reason than to taunt us. Men throughout the universe enjoy the opportunity to look at women, and with Ja-alixxe and I seeming to be the only females on board, we have received a lot of unwanted attention. My beautiful red hair hangs down about my face, puddling on the metal floor before me. Beneath the intimate place between my legs is a small open hole in the floor, to serve as a drain for waste. Close to my mouth is a feeding tube, similar in concept to a device for feeding a caged animal rather than a human being, except this one is shaped and colored to exactly like an erect male penis. Even drinking is to be turned into an act of humiliation for me, now I’ve been taken by the Slavers. I don’t know how long I’ve been here. My regulation watch was taken by Ja-Alixxe when she stripped me, and there is not a clock in my field view. But it was only minutes after we broke our docking contact with Ja-Alixxe’s ship – probably abandoning it to float as space debris, that they locked both of us into cages, nearly naked in our wraps. We’ve been here for the rest of the voyage. They ordered us not to speak and I obeyed. There was nothing worthwhile to say. As soon as the guards left me I noticed a small camera in the top lingerie corner of my tiny cell, Filming of women in the Rape Run starts early, often as soon as they’re captured. Trying to look brave, I scowl repeatedly at this hateful piece of electronics. “Special Processing”, Doshenk said, and he also spared me from being used. That makes it certain. I’m for the Rape Run. From the moment I padded barefoot onto these men’s ship my image was probably recorded for broadcast victoriously across the galaxy. The Slavers will have gloried in the way they could have Colonel Melena classic de Santo snatched from right on a Republic cruiser. I will be filmed every moment of my life now until the Run is over. Warm-up shows go out every evening – look what we did to Melena today. It cuts me up inside that I’m inevitably being portrayed as so weak. And my personal shaming lets down all the women in the galaxy. No female is safe if we betray each other so they can capture me - that will have been the message broadcast with footage of me on my knees, humbled in a slave wrap. During my time in the cage I had no intention of adding to the galaxy’s entertainment, so for a while I stubbornly avoided the phallic feeding tube. IT WAS CARLA! Hot waves of my orgasm splashed again and again through me. lingerie I whimpered in delight as Mom lapped at my cunt, drinking up my cream. I started with long, slow strokes. Ray grabbed Ted's suit and tossed it to the fit man. vintage Ted caught it and threw his suit over his shoulder. I sidled up behind her taking my hard dick in hand and placed it into her slit. Master said. Sam joked back and giggled, no longer overly embarrassed. I’d long since accepted that my body was built for sex. I could see her swallow and let the shaft slide all the way down her throat until her lips touched his pubes. Meanwhile, the dildos were driving me to orgasm after orgasm but anything, no matter how good, gets old after a while. From your experiences working with them, what is our best course of action?” I was obsessed with classic it. I thought you told me the other day that you wanted to know what it felt like to get your dick sucked.” They were all on the way to Washington; looking at her watch they all should get assembled in twelve hentai hours. It was hot. Dawn grabbed the wrap and put it on. I'll be masturbating so hard.” I pressed his cock into my cunt. Pointing towards the hanging body, CGB shot a slew of rounds, tearing it apart in front of Jack. Her brown eyes fell on her brother. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, she slowly begins zipping up the tent door behind her and leans down to unzip each boys sleeping bag and pulls them open. I just nodded. Karen threw on her polo shirt and stuffed her panties in the pocket of her denim skirt. “Oh, that's nice,” sighed Phillipa at the same moment her mother licked through my cuntlips. She felt her body writhe, skin straining at the metal of the locking cuffs on her. We are only about 5 minutes from the Pinetree.” Walking around Ephus, never taking her eyes off him, she knelt to check Aphrodite. “We inject nanobots around the slave’s hole, and the tech stimulates her nerve endings. “OH God yes,” she suddenly blurted out, “I can feel busty you punching me in the stomach with your cock!” She was riding him very hard and fast now. If Victoria wasn’t so sweaty and close to death it would’ve been the best sex I’d ever had, even better than Monet. “So how many men have you watch shoot their loads in here then Carrie?” That’s exactly how it felt for me, growing up pretending to be a boy. “How so?” From this point, Harry has no escape. “I remember the day I rolled over and couldn’t smell August.” As James recounted the events of the last 48 hours, Lilith was silent. At this point my jeans were really getting in the way so I took them off and just sat back deeply into the plush couch, feeling its soft fibers. “Why did you do that?!” She cried. Anthony answers Once I’m in it doesn’t take long to shoot my load, all I have to do was think about the conversation we've just had...and them sexy young women.