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Alan slumped into his seat and fastened his seatbelt. Almost immediately a pang of guilt stabbed at him, again his thoughts returned to his wife back in New Jersey. Whilst working for Trump there had been numerous opportunities for infidelity, despite often considering it Saltmayor had always remained true to his wife, Susan. Tonight he had well and truly fallen off the wagon and in a big way.

He had enjoyed shoving his cock up the young ladies arse and in turn was strangely turned on by having Manning’s massive member in his own anus but he knew it was wrong. He was sure that he needed to take action, things had got horribly out of hand on the flight, he could not allow it to go on.

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‘What is happening?’ Lydia’s mind raced as she considered the last few hours. She had quickly formulated a plan back in her hotel room but things had spiralled badly since. Everything had started out brilliantly, she knew that her roommate would be easy to seduce but was taken aback by how much she had enjoyed having a huge dick in her minge. Her panties were soaked through by the time Manning had actually got inside her, that was not part of the plan.

Lydia could hardly believe she was on Air Force One but after getting fucked by Manning on-board her mind was racing. She had taken quite a few cocks as a teenager but had been a lesbian for a good few years and had not expected to be so turned on by Manning. This was supposed to be a means to an end.

Enjoying the sex was not a problem per se, it was just the confusion that went with that feeling. Lydia’s plan was simple, seduce her roommate and the President of the United States, record what she could and blackmail whoever she could for as much as possible.

After fucking Manning her clit was bulging so much that she almost forgot to slip her iPhone into the pocket of the Air Force One dressing gown that she’d slid into. By the time the girls had joined up with Trump and his Chief of Staff she had regained her senses slightly. She knew it was okay to enjoy the sex that was to come but she made sure she shunted the recorder on her phone to ‘on’ before anything else could happen…

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Manning puffed out her cheeks as the wheels of the aeroplane screeched to a crawl on the runway. She was struggling to comprehend what had happened over the last few days. Not only did she have the President of the United States wrapped around her little finger, or more specifically her massive cock, she had managed to nail Lydia’s grade A snatch, which she had been chasing for years. Manning had never struggled for confidence and always expected the best but things really were turning out golden for her.

The aeroplane taxied to a stop and Manning shot out of her seat.

“Get the doors open Trump, I’m busting for a ciggy.” She demanded.

“Hold on a second Alexei, it won’t take a second to get sorted.”

Trump rapped on the door to the cockpit to try and raise a response.

“Any idea how long it’ll take to get the doors open?” He enquired of the pilot.

“Won’t be a moment Sir, just a couple of cross-checks to complete,” the answer came back.

“Move it on son, I got a tab with my name on it in ‘ere.”

Manning had followed close behind Trump and was letting the bemused pilot know her thoughts. Less than a minute later the small door to the plane was open and Manning was on the steps sparking another B&H. As she stood there she suddenly became aware of the crushing heat, which began overcome her.

“Jay-sus Lyd’s, it’s like the third day at at Mumbai out here, fucking roasting girl. You wouldn’t want to be bowling a long spell from the top end in this. Me bollocks are already dripping wet, I’ll have to go commando I reckon.”

The graphic picture caused Alan to wretch despite the fact that less than half an hour before that sweaty cock was up his arse.

“What’s the plan then fuckwit?” Manning turned to face Saltmayor who she knew was not keen on her.

“The cavalcade will be here very shortly, I suggest you wait on-board, the air conditioning will cool your sweaty balls down.” He answered acerbically.

“Fair dos sunshine, I’ll just finish the Gold and I’ll be back inside.”

Saltmayor was right, a row of cars turned up within minutes and pulled right up to the bottom of the steps. All four of them shuffled down the narrow steps and into one large black limousine.

As the streets whizzed by Manning laid back in the comfort of the Presidential limousine. She had little knowledge or interest in why they were in New Mexico. What she did know was that it was time to take a backseat and let Trump do his thing. She knew Alan was avoiding any eye contact but insisted on glaring at him to make him feel uncomfortable. Manning knew he was planning something but the fact that she had recently slammed her cock into his arse meant that she had something over him.

She groped at her cock, knowing that it needed time to rest, her seed was depleted after spunking into Lydia and Alan, her balls needed time to refill.

“What’s the POA?” She asked when Trump had put the phone down.

“Well I’ve got some business to attend to, how about you and Lydia take this card and go and treat yourself?” Trump responded by pulling a credit card from his back pocket and passing it over.

“Cheers fella, could do with a new pair of poppers after this cheeky twat dripped my cum all over them on the plane!” Manning chortled as she grabbed Alan’s knee.

Alan, disgusted at the hand on his knee, reached into his pocket and pulled out his personal iPhone. He sent a message to a number saved as ‘Recoil’ and it read.

‘Hotel Edane, 15 minutes, 3rd floor. We need to bury it.’

As they arrived at the hotel Manning had already pulled a cigarette out of the pack and placed it behind her ear.

“Right Lyds you go grab the room keys, I’ll smoke this and be up in a minute. I am wetter than your snatch was earlier,” Manning boomed.

“Fuck Alexei, pipe down will you or you won’t get it again.” Lydia’s response was sharp before she disappeared, leaving Manning alone with her smoke and the doorman.

With all of the comings and goings over the last twenty-four hours the doorman did not know what to think of this strange looking woman as she lit up a cigarette and came wandering towards him.

“You can’t smoke inside ma’am.” He said.

“Ma’am? I’m not the fucking Queen Sikiş hikayeleri pal, you don’t need to be so formal! It’s fine anyway, I’m taking in the fresh air son, what’s your name?”

“ReShaun,” he replied.

“Well then ReShaun let’s get some things straight then. You scratch my back and I’ll scratch yours. Do you get me?” Manning said leaving ReShaun unsure if it was a question or a statement.

“Of course ma’am, whatever I can do to help.” He said, not really knowing what he was agreeing to.

“Good man.” Manning said, looking delighted with herself.

As with the doorman in Washington, she put out her closed fist and bumped fists with ReShaun before stubbing out her cigarette and waltzing through the doors.

Alan had stepped out of the Presidential Suite, he was waiting for ‘Recoil’. A shadowy figure emerged from the lift with his hood up, which Alan thought made this person stand out on such a sunny day. Alan placed his hand into the pocket of his suit jacket and pulled out a small piece of paper. He handed it to the shady character who he was sure had to be ‘Recoil’. All this was done without a word being spoken or even catching a glimpse of each other. Alan felt a wretch in his gut, he had only once before ordered the killing of another person. That was his wife’s ex-boyfriend Scott Markerton, it had always played on his mind but he never regretted it. Then again he had never had had Scott’s cock in his arse, he knew it was the right thing to do, Manning was a problem that needed to disappear.

With no knowledge of Alan’s order to have her bumped off Manning joined Lydia in their spacious hotel room. As ever there was champagne and dressing gowns laid out on the bed. When Manning opened the door Lydia was drying herself with a towel.

“Here Lyds, show us your crack!” Manning cackled with laughter.

“What did I tell you Alexei? Get in the shower, we’ve got Trump’s cash to spend and I have a few things in mind.”

Manning jumped into the shower. Having forgotten her Lynx Africa which was back in Washington she used the shower gel provided by the hotel. She scrubbed every part of herself, making sure that she pulled the foreskin back on her huge cock. It had been in a lot of places and she knew she couldn’t afford for it to let her down again like it had at the Swalec Stadium in Cardiff that one time.

Clean, dry and with both girls in a fresh set of clothes they bounced out of the room, down the hall and into the lift. Lydia turned to Alexei and kissed her on the cheek.

“Thanks for this Alexei, I can’t wait to tell everyone back home about the fun we’ve had.”

As Manning was about to respond the doors opened and Lydia swivelled and strolled towards the exit.

The sun was still shining brightly in the sky as they left the hotel. It was 13:00 and they had not had much to eat so Lydia told the driver to take them somewhere decent for lunch.

“Could murder a cheeky Nandos.” Manning said.

Lydia was quick to explain that it was unlikely they had Nandos in New Mexico. Instead they were dropped off at a delightful looking restaurant in downtown Albuquerque. Manning and Lydia ordered the most expensive things on the menu. Lydia the seafood platter and Manning a steak, cooked rare of course. Stuffed with food they went about spending American taxpayer’s cash.

Manning bounced from sports store to sports store, in one found a pair of pink Nike Air Max trainers.

“Look Lyds,” Manning started rapping again.

“Sophomore three years, ain’t picked a career, she like fuck it I’ll just stay down here and do hair. ‘Cos that’s enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs, ‘cos her baby daddy don’t really care.” She held the trainers aloft as she rapped.

“Fackin’ Kayne ain’t it, him and that Selina Johnson, great tune, he loves these beauties.”

As ever Lydia was completely bewildered but nodded in agreement and turned back of a neat pair of Converse she had been eyeing.

“Come on Alexei, let’s get out of here and try some sexy stuff on. I’ve got something to show you.”

Manning dropped the trainers into the arms of one of the Secret Service agents that was following them around.

“Pay for these will you pal.” She muttered as she hurried to catch Lydia.

She noticed Lydia was already entering a lingerie store, Manning would never ordinarily been seen on one of them because she loved the comfort that boxer shorts gave her cock. She didn’t really consider wearing female underwear, but she did love seeing other women in matching underwear. Her particular favourite were those sexy little French knickers and matching bras. Although she would usually get carried away and tear them off whichever girl she was fucking.

Lydia had picked out a ***********ion and was heading towards the changing rooms at the rear of the store. She turned and held out her hand, Manning knew she wanted her to join her. She took a brief look around and could see that the shop assistants were too busy flicking their way through a magazine to notice that they had even entered the store.

Manning trotted to the changing rooms to find that Lydia had left the door open. She could already see that the top and bra Lydia were wearing only moments before lay on the floor. Manning’s cock grew, although she loved sex in public it only occurred when she dabbled with girls on the game. She gently pushed the door open just as Lydia was pulling up a gorgeous pair of lemon coloured French knickers to match the lacy bra she had hastily put on.

She had her back to Manning, so she peered over her shoulder and seductively fluttered her eye lashes at Manning. Manning moved closer, the bulge in her tracksuit bottoms was more prominent than ever. Her cock, seemed to have a mind of its own and it desperately wanted to feel the tight walls of Lydia’s cunt wrapped around it again.

She kissed the back of Lydia’s neck gently at first, then more passionately. She slid her hands over the soft fabric, beyond Lydia’s chest and onto her ass and legs. She loved how it felt, it reminded her of the silk panties her mum used to wear. Manning rubbed her crotch against Lydia’s arse as she reached round and groped for Manning’s cock.

“Turn around Alexei, I want to do something special for you.” Lydia whispered.

Manning did as she was told, she dropped her trousers to the floor and released her Congo cock. It was stood to attention as Lydia fell to her knees behind Sex hikaye her. In one motion Lydia slid her tongue to the rim of Manning’s anus and started wanking her off with her hand as if she was playing darts. Manning was taken aback by the tongue in her ass and gasped.

“Fuck Lyds what do you call this?” Lydia paused for a second.

“A ‘Dirty Bristoe’, just shut up and enjoy.”

Lydia delved back in with her tongue and started to wank Manning off at an increased speed. Manning felt her balls swell.

“Ooooohhh ya bastard.” She called as she blew her load all over the changing room wall.

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Trump and Alan were sitting in the lobby of the Hotel Edane. They had ordered a bottle of the finest champagne whilst they waited for Javier Marquez the leader of the anti-wall movement to arrive.

“We’re in a bit of a bind here Sir. We need to get rid of these protestors as soon as possible or else this wall will not be ready on time. Do whatever it takes to get the job done Sir.” Alan said firmly.

Trump knowing full well that it was do or die for the wall knew that it would take all of his political nous to get this sorted. He hated the Mexicans and everyone knew it, but he also knew that everyone had their price. He sat back, took a sip of the champagne, smiled and winked at Alan.

Javier Marquez was a short gentleman who looked as Mexican as any of the stereotypes. He was clear in his mind as he walked through the front door of the Hotel Edane that he was not going to budge.

He felt a sense of power and knew that the whole world was watching.

“Welcome Mr Marquez,” Trump boomed from across the lobby.

“Please come this way. Here, have a drink,” he placed a large glass in Javier’s hand and ushered him into a comfortable looking armchair.

Trump pulled his chair closer.

“Listen Javier, I know we are not going to see eye to eye on this one but I assure you this wall is for the good of the American people. What can we offer you to make your protest, how can I put it, disappear?” Trump said getting straight to the point.

“Well Mr. President,” stuttered Javier, for the first time in a long time he was feeling slightly overwhelmed by the position he found himself in.

“Donald, call me Donald,” Trump said and placed his hand on Javier’s knee.

“Donald, I believe, I mean we believe, that this wall should not go up. It is not a good move for the whole of North America. I urge you to reconsider, there are a number of ways we can control this border without the need for a wall.” Javier said a little more confidently.

“Well let me give you some cold hard facts Javier,” Trump’s tone went cold.

“We have an immigration nightmare. We cannot sustain the amount of people we have already let alone the flood of people coming over the border. This is the first step in making America American again.”

Javier rolled his eyes and started gazing around, he had heard all of these tired arguments before.

“Okay,” Trump said realising he wasn’t going to win any political argument with Javier.

“I have something to show you. Alan, if you could oblige.”

Alan picked up a brown envelope from the floor and slid it towards Javier.

“Open it,” Trump said with almost a schoolboy giddiness.

Javier did as he was told. The first photograph in the envelope showed him with his wife and three children on his fiftieth birthday.

“I think you’ll find the second one of more interest,” Trump said impatiently.

Javier, lifted the first photo up to reveal an image he thought nobody else could have possibly seen. He was in an alleyway, trousers around his ankles, having his little Mexican dick sucked by what appeared to be another man.

“What the hell, how did you get this?” Javier was shocked.

“We know everything,” Trump said with a smirk.

“Now listen to me for a second. We have a couple of options here. Either your wife and family find out that you love having that little Mexican prick sucked by men and boys or you call off the protest and tell all of your supporters that this wall is the best thing for Americans and Mexicans alike.”

Javier slumped back in his chair, completely thrown by what he had just seen.

“Let me tempt you with something else, just to sweeten the deal for you. We have a room just over there, no windows, no cameras, no tricks, no nothing. Alan here is willing to suck that Mexican prick until you blow your muck into his mouth. Then we can go out the front and make a statement to the press, what do you say?”

Alan looked as surprised as Javier by the proposal, Trump sensed his reluctance but immediately shot him a look.

“You owe me Alan, it’s this or your wife finds out everything.”

Alan stood up and made his way over to the room at the rear of the lobby, resigned to his fate.

“Off you go Javier, no need to thank me.”

Javier stood up and glared at Trump, equally resigned to the outcome.

When Javier entered the room Alan was already on his knees.

“Let’s get this over with,” he said.

Javier quickly pulled his jeans down to his ankles and flopped his dick out of his boxers, he gave it a few tugs and the blood rushed to it.

Even though it was a forced situation, knowing he was about to have his cock sucked by a man turned him on incredibly. Alan nervously slid Javier’s cock into his mouth, he had never sucked cock before but it felt natural and Javier would never have known Alan was not an experienced cock sucker.

Alan recalled every blow job he had ever had and went about pleasuring Javier, sliding his tongue up and down whilst playing with his balls with his hands. He tickled the tip of Javier’s cock with his tongue and felt the taste of his pre cum all over his taste buds. On he went, licking and sucking before he felt it stiffen in his mouth. Javier rocked back slightly and he blew into Alan’s throat. Alan shot backwards meaning the second load hit him on the cheek, as it did Trump burst through the door.

“Clean yourselves up chaps, the press are gathered, let’s go to work.”

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Manning and Lydia skipped between shops, they shopped with carefree abandon, smashing Trump’s credit card as they went. Manning turned to Lydia as dusk started to fall.

“We’ve got to sack these security goons off Lyd, I cannot be doing with it. Just grab something and get them to buy it for us, whilst they are at the Erotik Hikaye till we’ll give them the slip.”

Lydia grabbed a handful of DVDs that were right in front of her before striding over to one of the Secret Service agents and handing them to him, then she grabbed another handful and placed them in the hands of the other agent. Putting on a sickly, sweet voice she said.

“Please could you go and grab these for us, the woman on the till looks frightful to me!”

“No problems madam, whatever you want. I’ll take care of her.” One of the agents half laughed back.

As the two agents turned their back Manning and Lydia slowly backed towards the shop door, before turning and bolting out.

Once outside they saw a park shortly ahead of them so they darted inside, slipping away from the main pathway and behind a row of trees. The carried on running for a while before they slowed to a jog, moving deeper into the wooded area. They both knew there was a fair chance the Secret Service agents would not find them in here so they laid low for a while until they felt safe.

Realising their secluded location, Manning turned to Lydia and pushed her against a tree trunk.

“Get your knickers down sweetheart, the wolf is howling.” Manning used both of her hands to point at her cock, which was very obviously erect.

“Fucking hell Alexei, are you ever not horny?” Lydia responded.

“Nah, girl, not when I’m with you. Now are we getting this on or not?”

Manning had already un-popped her tracksuit bottoms by the time she’d finished the question, which made Lydia realise she was unlikely to have much say in the matter. She bent over and slipped her knickers to one side.

“Just stick it in then.”

Manning, dropped a hand onto her cock and lifted Lydia’s skirt upwards with the other.

“I’m coming in.” She went on, as she fed her cock past Lydia’s knickers and into her vagina.

It was pretty clear that Lydia was not as into this surprise fuck as Manning but as Alexei’s cock manoeuvred back and forth so the juices started to flow.

“Fuck me Alexei, I cannot believe I only had minge for so many years. I had no ideas what I was missing.” She groaned as Manning went through the gears.

“You hadn’t had the right cock in ya had you?” Manning was at full tilt by now.

“Jesus, Lyds, I’m on it again, have that ya bastard.” She said as she exploded, filling Lydia’s dripping wet cunt with her seed.

Manning couldn’t remember when she started calling her fuck buddies ‘ya bastard’ as she climaxed but these days she couldn’t help it, it just came naturally as she shot her load.

As she withdrew her cock, she ripped Lydia’s knickers off and used them to wipe it down.

“That was a right touch sweetheart. Wipe yourself down, we’d better get back to the hotel before we piss everyone off.”

Lydia did as she was told, and slipped her skirt back down to just above her knee. The lack of knickers meant there was a refreshing breeze liberating her pussy.

The two girls happily wandered through the park, hand in hand, returning to the main pathways. Manning didn’t care if they got found by the Secret Service guys now, she’d got what she was hoping for.

It wasn’t long before they spotted what they thought was one of the agents they had given the slip about forty-five minutes earlier.

“Alright, you dreary wank stain.” Manning bellowed out.

Immediately it became clear that things were not as they might have been. There was no response from the murky figure that was not more than fifty metres in front of them. Manning spotted the character in front of them reaching for his pocket.

“Fuck me Lyds, he’s either carrying a piece or he’s happy to see us. We could be in a spot of bother here.”

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‘Recoil’ Agent, Anthony Pereira didn’t actually get that many orders to kill but he knew his role when he did. Get the job done, professionally and don’t leave any clues. His training had been thorough, this should be easy. He was to kill a couple of English jokers. A lot of his work meant getting rid of other professional killers, nothing could possibly go wrong with this one.

Anthony got a tip off that his two targets were taking a walk in a secluded park. ‘Could this get any better?’ He thought to himself, walking in a secluded park, the job was getting easier and easier. After a brief wander around Pereira had seen his targets slip off the main pathway and hide away. For a moment he wondered if they knew he was after them. ‘No way, impossible,’ he reassured himself.

Out of view he slipped behind them, keeping a close eye on what was happening. Much to his surprise one of his targets, who he had previously thought was a butch looking woman, had slipped a huge cock out of her tracksuit bottoms and was smashing the other girl from behind against a tree.

‘Bonus,’ he thought, a bit of a show before the kill. He even felt his cock start to swell as he looked on, he couldn’t wank off now though, he had to be professional, this image was going into the bank.

His targets cheeky fuck was over pretty quickly and Anthony silently floated around the other side of the trees without being noticed. He saw the two ladies he was tracking come back out to the main pathway and he made his move, approaching them from the front.

He heard the bigger of the two girls shout something or another at him but he wasn’t really listening, he was in the zone, the ‘kill zone’. He reached into his pocket to grab for his trusty pistol.

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Quick as a flash Manning bent over and grabbed the biggest rock she could find and launched it at the man in front of them. Years of practice on the cricket field paid dividends and the stone found his target easily, smashing into the temple of the dark figure some distance in front of them.

As it did there was a bang and a flash of light. It was the unmistakable sound of a gunshot but Manning couldn’t quite make out what had happened.

As the stone felled its target Manning turned to Lydia with a massive grin on her face but something was not right. Lydia had grabbed her chest and was letting out a gasp. The bullet that had been let off as Manning’s throw had found her assailants head had crashed into Lydia and blood was raging from her.

“Fuck Lyds, nooooooooo.” Manning cried as her roommate crumpled to the floor.

Manning fell to her knees and cradled Lydia in her arms.

After a while she knew she would have to move on. She couldn’t be found here, there would be too many questions to answer. She needed to get back to Trump, only he would be able to sort this mess out.

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Chapter 05

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A warning to readers.

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This story features the themes of sexual slavery, bestiality, among with others that are not always liked by many individuals. If these are not things you wish to read about leave now so your not offended by the above mentioned contents of this story do not continue reading. Farther more don’t fill up the comments section with ones like *bestiality sucks” or ” your sick” and so on.

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Also absolutely no character engaging in any sexual act is to be considered under eighteen years of age. With a story of this nature I will not be able to list the ages of every character or make specific notations regarding ages of groups. Please do not read something into the story that wasn’t intended by the author.

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Chapter 05

Reenforcing a deception and facing down a goddess

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Walking the market of recently conquered city is always an interesting sight. Normally this city’s markets would be filled with merchants selling their goods. Though now most of the stalls were empty due the merchants were now slave bitches. Still the few male merchants had decided to bring out some of their wares in the hopes of making a little bit of profit given the circumstances.

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Though mostly they had their cheaper merchandise on display as they tested the waters. Not that I could really blame them on being cautious considering thanks to us all of their female competitors were in the cages waiting to be sold. That and most of their competitors’ goods had been confiscated by our forces.

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Yet given what we did take we always tried to leave enough for the males left behind to live off of while we established the occupation. While we did usually end up taking in most of the males as volunteers for the next conquest. Those left behind as overseers for the agricultural slaves would still need enough to survive. This time wasn’t much different save for one fact. We weren’t going to be leaving this area anytime soon and our banners would remain hanging from the city walls for the duration of the conquest.

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In fact given the location of Vestus’s capital the decision was obvious. For the time being we would be moving all our resources to this city. King Edward had already moved into the palace. Prince Daniel had taken over the manor of a enslaved Noble Bitch given to one his sergeants. While I took the temple as my own base of operations.

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Granted openly being back in the temple would feel awkward for awhile. Though I was now living within the former sanctum of the priestesses instead the guards’ barracks. The Wolf Scouts had also moved their head quarters near the temple grounds. Though despite my offer for them to set within the temple as well. They had chosen something different. In this case it was the large grounds of a manor that was a few blocks from the temple. Mostly so they had their own separate area to work yet still close to me and the King.

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This was do to the fact we decided to put them in charge of the interrogation of all the captured officers. While they could have worked out either the palace of temple the Wolf Scouts had not wanted to get in the way of our projects. Along with the fact since they now had cages full of enemy officers waiting interrogation then shipment to the slave market. It was best not have them around where military planning was being done.

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This same reasoning was partially behind one of my changes at the temple. That and Apollon’s and Pallus’s torment of Vestus. They had decided if she wasn’t servicing either of them Vestus would be locked in a small cage. This torment would also apply for her priestesses. They all would also be locked in cages when not performing their temple duties. Those duties had also drastically changed since the city fell.

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Before they kept themselves hidden to their private sanctum when not performing their few public rituals and official ceremonies. Now they were a lot busier. Not only were they the ones cleaning the temple instead of the Sisters of Junus they used to keep around for that purpose. Now they were responsible for collecting the offerings required for the new ritual. In this case they had to collect the semen used to bath them and Vestus’s statue during the weekly ritual.

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Do to all the horse semen required we needed a way to acquire it. While before they had the stables of city guards and the military providing it for their private rituals I felt an additional source was required. A source that would also better degrade the bitches in the process. So now any one with a male horse was encourage to make an offering to the temple in the form of their horse’s semen.

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They would watch as one of the priestesses crawled under their horse. The priestess would then proceed to both masturbate and suck the horse’s cock. Then the priestesses would thank the horse’s owner for his offering by sucking the owner’s cock after collecting the semen. Once the priestess had the horse semen in a bucket and it’s owner’s in her stomach she would offer her other orifices for monetary offerings to the temple. I’ve also offered the privilege of raping the priestesses during a private ritual to the people willing to pay for it.

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When not sexual servicing the worshipers for offering or cleaning the temple the priestesses have one final duty. That is sexually servicing the remaining temple guards. Thankfully for them there’s only about a dozen left after the others transferred to the army. Still they raped the priestesses on a regular basis and the priestesses still end crawling back into their cages quite exhausted each night.

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The weekly ritual has become quite popular in it’s own right. This has both Apollon and myself planning similar rituals for the other temples. Though we have also been taking a lot of suggestions. In particular Pallus has had few interesting ideas.

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In Artimos’s Temple she suggested the statue be of Artimos being fucked by a pig. The statue would also have pig semen running from it’s various orifices. Pallus also suggested that Artimos’s priestesses get fucked by pigs during the course of their own ritual before bathing themselves and Artimos’s statue in the semen.

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Caros and Porseron have similar statues. They are on their hands and knees at Apollon’s feet getting fucked by dogs while he sits on his thrown. There is no real special ritual for either of them other the repeated rape of their priestesses. Preferably by multiple men at once in as many of their orifices as possible.

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As for rituals within her own temple Pallus hasn’t really suggested much mostly saying her and her priestesses will submit to Apollon’s every desire as proper slave bitches. Though after a nice long ass rape Apollon finally got something out of her. At least one of the statues of Pallus within her temple should be of her getting brutally raped by Apollon in his canine form. Though instead of being used during a ritual the semen running from the statue would be a sign of when she is being raped by Apollon. As with Vestus’s statue this particular one of Pallus should have semen running from the orifices during key parts of the her rape. When Apollon first mounts and penetrates Pallus’s orifices semen would start running from the statue’s pussy or ass hole depending on which of the two Apollon is raping at the time. Then when Apollon knots Pallus the semen starts running from the statue’s mouth. Her priestesses then lick up the semen as their way of accepting the blessing of subjugation of slave bitches.

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As for the remaining goddesses we haven’t enslaved yet we’re reluctant to plan anything yet. We basically are waiting to what the costs will be for putting them in chains. We then will come up with rituals that the humiliation and degradation of the goddess and her priestesses that are appropriate to the cost we incurred enslaving them.

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How the priestesses we’ll be housed within the temples will also be decided this way. For instance they all will be locked in a dark store room each night. Yet the few comforts provided will be determined by the trouble they caused us prior to and after their enslavement.

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This could be just having to sleep directly on the floor the way Porseron’s priestesses are or in stacked cages like Artimos’s and Vestus’s priestesses. Then in case of goddesses that surrender willingly like Caros snd Pallus their priestesses are allowed cushions to sleep on. Though if they are as loyal as Pallus her priestesses are given the added privilege of pleasuring each other for their own enjoyment and not just to entertain the worshipers.

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Though until Pallus’s enslavement became common knowledge the privileges of Caros’s priestesses would be used as encouragement for obedience. We also won’t be allowing the reasons for the treatment either of Artimos’s or Vestus’s priestesses’ be known yet. Mostly due we didn’t want when Vestus was actually enslaved known by the remaining unenslaved goddesses. Any more then Pallus’s work under mining their attempts to avoid enslavement.

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As for the unenslaved goddesses the only one that had given us any problems has been Arisia. Her forces have launched several attacks into our conquered territory. Mostly that of Porseron in an vain attempt to free some of the bitches. Or given what we now know of Arisia take them as their own slaves. This second theory is based on the fact that all the incursions were in areas we never occupied or had lightly garrisoned. Then in every case they ended up taking all the bitches we hadn’t enslaved yet back with them. While they left the few wearing our collars behind when they learned the collars were unremovable while the bitches were alive and would continue compelling the bitches to cooperate with us.

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Thanks to our intelligence sources in Arisia’s domain we learned those bitches they were bringing to safety were actually being enslaved. Then through Pallus this information was passed to the remaining unenslaved goddesses. This helped keep Arisia isolated from any support.

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Meanwhile the worshipers of the other unenslaved goddesses took shelter behind their city walls praying for some miracle to avoid enslavement. Mostly due to our strength being strong enough that there was little else they could do. Even Pallus used the excuse that fighting us would leave her forces to weakened to defend her domain from Arisia. Thus helping narrative that Arisia was just as big of a threat as we are while at the same time justifying not getting involved.

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The intelligence reports about Arisia taking slaves were what prompted my next plan. I would be taking a team into Arisia’s domain. We would then cross into the territory of remaining unenslaved goddesses and began taking captives while dressed as Arisia’s troops. We then would take the captives back the way we came. Though these captives would then be secretly brought back to our territory and our slave markets. But before that point everything would appear as Arisia’s forces were responsible.

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Unfortunately this meant we needed to have bitches pretending to be our officers. We also couldn’t rape the captives until we got them back to our territory. We also would need to allow a few to escape our clutches both during the initial capture and a few getting away while we’re in Arisia’s domain. That way there was someone to tell of the horrors Arisia’s forces are committing and furthering the resentment and distrust of Arisia.

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Not that this was going to be easy there was quite a few details left to work out. From a way to have an open camp for the captives. Yet a hidden camp to avoid detection by Arisia’s forces. Then we needed a way to control the captives once we caught them and we couldn’t use our standard slave collars and shackles. Plus I had several things to handle here before I left including the reason I was walking through the market with the two lines of priestesses behind me on our way to the central city square.

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In the weeks since we took the city I have been putting off having the bitches branded. Normally they would’ve been permanently marked as slaves following their gang rape during the celebratory orgy following our victory. Yet Vestus, her priestesses, and the two royals were given another semen dip into the statue’s basin instead. Mostly to see which ones ended up being able to drink the most horse semen either Vestus, her priestesses, or the two royals. Then in the heat of their humiliation and debasement we ended up gang raping them all again then forgot to brand them all at the end.

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The next day we were to exhausted to even think about it. Then came all the distractions from the logistics from establishing our long term presence within the city. Finally King Edward mentioned that he was going to have the queen publicly branded today and the rest of us decided it would be and opportune time to publicly brand the other bitches as well.

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This morning they were pulled from their cages had their collars chained together. Once their arms were shackled behind their backs and hobble chains attached to their ankle shackles the priestesses marched out of the front gate of the temple. I even decided on a way to humiliate them some more their branding would be witnessed by the High Priestesses from the other temples. Marching in a line next to Vestus’s disheveled priestesses were each of the other enslaved High Priestesses with their collars chained together in a line.

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First was Kita followed by Kathleen who was already branded back when I first enslaved her. They then were lined up in the order of their enslavement by me with the exception of Ingrid Pallus’s High Priestess who couldn’t be there for the reasons I’d already mentioned. Not that either her or the rest of Pallus’s priestesses wouldn’t be witnessing this thanks to the new display crystals. They will get to watch the bitches getting branded in their temple while trembling in terror for the day it’s no longer necessary to conceal their own enslavement and their publicly branded themselves.

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Arriving at the square I see the large cage set up next to the speaker’s platform. Even from where I stood I could see Vestus, the Queen,and the princess inside of the cage with a couple dozen merchant bitches needing to be branded. Yet between me and the stand was a large crowd of spectators. I was seriously tempted to use a spell to get through until they saw me and made a path to the cage for us. Though as we passed through the crowd I felt the bitches’ chains began to jerk in my hands several times.

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Looking back I could see the crowd was taking this opportunity to grope both lines of helpless priestesses. They all were crying as hands rubbed and squeezed their asses. All of their breasts got a similar treatment. Though only a few of them had fingers shoved up their pussies and ass holes. Even with this slowing our progress we were at the cage fairly quickly though I’m certain the bitches felt it took a lot longer.

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While the unbranded bitches joined the others already in the cage I took the others on to the platform. Once on the platform I saw there was a slightly raised area to the back with an even higher section behind that. On that highest level sat Apollon with his other bitches kneeling at his feet. The next highest level sat King Edward and Prince Daniel and like all the rest of us they had all their royal bitches kneeling at their feet. I headed towards the empty seat on King Edward’s left side and once my bitches were knelling at my feet I sat down so the spectacle could get started.

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The bitches were taken from the cage and brought on to the lowest level of the platform. They were then made to kneel at the back of that level as they waited for their turns. The first would be the merchant bitches to warm up the crowd. The priestesses then the royals would be next. Finally Vestus would be branded by Apollon himself before the merchant bitches were thrown to the crowd.

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One by one the bitches were secured bent over on a special rotating stand in the very edge of the speaker’s platform. They then we’re rotated completely around allowing the crowd to see their bodies from all sides before they then are positioned facing towards the crowd. Each bitch then looks over her shoulder in dread as they watch the branding iron being brought over to them from the brazzer.

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Each one reacts a bit differently as they are branded. Some just weep uncontrollably until the branding iron is pressed into their ass cheek. While others vainly plead not to be branded. In the case of the royals and few of the priestesses this pleading is more panicked. Yet they all share one reaction in common. Once the red hot branding iron presses against their left ass cheek they loudly scream in agony. The stand is then rotated around so the crowd gets to see each sobbing bitch’s freshly branded ass.

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Soon only Vestus remains as Apollon steps up to her bound form he places a curse upon her and the other sobbing bitches on the platform. He then pulls the special enchanted branding iron from the brazzer. As he walks towards Vestus she begins frantically begging him to stop. As with the other bitches’ pleas it is in vain as the branding iron is pressed against her anyway. As the red hot enchanted metal sears her flesh the curse activates and each of the freshly branded bitches’ brands start glowing. As Vestus screams in unimaginable agony her suffering is transferred to the other bitches making them all scream as well. Until like Vestus they all them wet themselves then pass out from the pain.

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It then took thirty minutes to wake Vestus. As we waited I saw the side effect of Apollon’s curse. Not only had had Vestus’s agony from her branding been felt by the other bitches but so had her devine healing abilities. Though most of this healing ability was cancelled by the enchanted branded iron used to permanently mark the left side of Vestus’s ass cheek her’s and the other’s brands were now healed to the point they wouldn’t feel any more physical pain from these slave markings.

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Once the bitches were awake they were marched before the crowd so they could see the bitches’ brands on last time. While the merchant bitches get given to the crowd we take the others from the square. Strangely getting out of the square is a lot easier then getting in was. Mostly due the crowd is now spit into a couple of dozen groups as they brutally rape those merchant bitches. Still we use back ways around to better avoid the frenzied mob out to rape any bitch they see as the effects of the breeding ritual covered the city.

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I easily made it back to the temple before the effects of the ritual started to effected me to badly. Though the bitches with me didn’t enjoy it much do to the temple guards already being transformed and waiting to rape them when we got back. While I let the guards have all of Vestus’s priestesses to rape. I took my collection of High Priestesses to my quarters and took turns raping each of them over the next several hours.

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The next day I sent all of my collection of High Priestesses back to their temples to see to their duties of whoring themselves out in the name of their goddesses. Meanwhile I began making plans for my next mission within enemy territory. I was tempted to take the Wolf Scouts but this trip was just check border patrol routes for Arisia’s forces and look into ways of concealing our base of operations while at the same time not concealing it. Once I had my supplies acquired and packed up I set out on my own.

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My route took me first through the domain of Pallus via her temple. I end up staying there a couple of days to help get caught up with her priestesses. After raping those lightly used bitches for those couple of days I felt I’d be okay for the next month or so without any available bitches.

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I next moved to the border of Pallus’s domain a the shared domain of the twin Goddesses Doinus and Dionus. These two were two of the few remaining unenslaved goddesses and highly wanted in Apollon’s collection. They were also being pressured to align themselves with Arisia instead of Pallus.

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I already know that the remaining unenslaved goddesses knew Arisia’s price for protection was the goddesses submission to her. The remaining unenslaved goddesses also had reason to believe Arisia was secretly working with our forces mostly thanks to Vestus’s few efforts on our behalf. Though following the recent fall of Vestus’s domain there may be some doubts to the credibility of Vestus’s claims.

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As I spent the next week making a series of teleports towards the border of the three domains I refined my plan more. As much as I hated being underground I knew a large network of caves would be the best location for our base camp. But they still needed to be close to one of Arisia’s border outposts. I then could use several spells and planning around patrols to detection by Arisia’s forces.

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While at the same time other spells could be used for the deception of the captives. I’m thinking about spells that make the entrance to the cave look like that of the outpost similar spells could be used for deceiving the captives we allow to escape regarding the inside of the outpost. I’ve got several ideas as to other tricks I wish to try out. But first thing I need to find out exactly what I’ve got to work with.

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Two weeks later I’ve got a lot of my plans in place and refined. I’ve even got two locations for base camps. One that is our preliminary site for our entry and exit and a secondary site. This one is closest to the outpost and will be used for the deception of the captives. Now the next phase will be to assemble the team. Then I’ll transport everyone to the preliminary site using the target crystals.

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We then dawn our disguises and I cast the necessary spells over the secondary site. At this point we cross the border heading to the nearest village. Once we reach the village we start burning and pillaging. Though hard part would be avoiding patrols on both sides of the border. However I’m also wanting to time the patrols so we could be seen crossing the border with our plunder and captives by the appropriate side’s patrols.

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I personally held back from the team as they headed towards the village. Mostly to covertly help if the need arose. But also I need to be able to put in place and remove the necessary spells without being seen by witnesses. Sadly that meant I had to watch the chaos the team left in their wake through my distance glass.

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I would have loved to see close up the looks of panic on the villagers’ faces as they suddenly had Arisia’s armed troops attacking them. I especially would of loved to hear the screams as the villagers sought out whatever shelter they could. Though it was quickly over and those villagers that hadn’t fled for safety Sex hikayeleri into the woods were lined up.

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While a few of the team guarded the prisoners the rest started looting the village. Soon wagons were being loaded with anything of value. Meanwhile each of the prisoners were examined. The children and older ones were left behind. While the remaining ones were loaded into the wagons. Once most of the team had the wagons moving those that stayed behind started burning the village down.

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Within three hours the village had been attacked, looted, then burned to the ground. Those who had fled would sound the first alarms. When those alarms were responded to they would tell what the team had said. Those responders would set out in pursuit of the team and their captives.

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They would of course be to late to do anything but watch the team crossing the border with the loot and captives in the wagons. At this point they would loose sight of the team thanks to a well planned spell. But should they try crossing the border they would quickly run into a patrol Arisia’s troops. If we’re then lucky they would get into a skirmish that would allow extra time to put the next phase of the plan in place. That would be the first of the escapes.

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Having cought up unnoticed with the team I place few spells on last one or two captives. The spells consist of first a concealment spell for myself to go unnoticed. Then a compassion spell on the selected captives to make them want to make a run for help. I use another spell to help the captives navigate safely across the border.

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As they get in sight of our fake border out post I activate the various spells and slip back to watch the rest happen on it’s own. The last two people in line a husband and wife quickly and silently free themselves when the team isn’t looking. They then slip into some nearby bushes for concealment as the distance between them and team begins to expand. At this point their escape is noticed and couple of the team go looking for them.

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Realizing they’re being pursued the two escaped captives make a run for safety. As they are pursued by a couple of the team the captives loose the path that brought them there but also the their pursuers. They would wander lost for a day and a night having to hide a couple of times to avoid detection from two genuine patrols of Arisia’s troops. Unknowingly they cross the border into Pallus’s domain quickly find one of her patrols. They are panicked until they realize these are Pallus’s troops and not the solders of Arisia’s they had escaped.

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I slip away at this point but I know the two escaped captives are telling Pallus’s troops everything that happened to them. Pallus had already been ordered to have her troops see to the safety of any one found like this. They also more in likely have either seen the fires from the burning village or heard word of it being destroyed. I return to the fake outpost for the next part of the plan. That was the next successful escape. This one requires me to make my presence known to the captives and will give support to the belief of the secret alliance between Arisia and Apollon before hand.

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Prior to riding up to the fake outpost I cast a spell that created the illusion the Wolf Scouts were riding alongside me. As climbed down from my horse the illusions of the Wolf Scouts did the same. Though once my real horse and the illusions of the Wolf Scouts’ houses were tied to hitching posts the illusion split into two. Half of illusions of the Wolf Scouts remained with the horses. While the rest stayed with me.

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Making my way across the courtyard towards where the captives were being kept in a large cage I was met by Cammander from Arisia’s border outpost. Really she was a Cammander from Vestus’s army willing to do anything for a slightly better life as slave. Yet the spell cast over her changed her facial appearance and hair color so her true form couldn’t be seen let alone her slave collar and shackles.

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Even before we reached the captives we locked in conversation. Yet once we were close enough to be heard by the captives we made it point to be discussing the alliance between Arisia and Apollon. I was made certain that the captives heard all the things Arisia wanted to do Doinus and Dionus once they were her slaves. Though I also mentioned that Arisia had plan to force Pullus into become her slave also. Yet the commander’s statement about Apollon being to kind to his slaves and Arisia being cruel enough to so all three of the goddesses the eternal suffering a true slave deserves was the part I wanted the captives to hear the most.

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We stopped the conversation for while as each of the female captives were brought out to me one after the other. They were stripped of all their clothing then their bodies were examined. Personally I checked all of their pussies and asses. Though their mouths were also inspected along with their breasts before I started bargaining to buy all of the female captives.

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The bargaining was heated for while but I eventually got to a price that was actually low for slaves of this quality. Yet that was the point to humiliate them some by making think their lives had less value then pig or a cow. Though this was we brought up where the to male captives were going.

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The mines we talked about were horrid places were the slave labours were lucky to last a year alive. Though this was where we decided to take the evil of Arisia to another level when it was revealed to the followers of Arisia including her priestesses were cannibals and if I hadn’t purchased the females they would’ve been cut up and eaten by the priestesses. Though the cammander suggested the males may end up suffering the same fate instead of the mines.

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We ended our conversation and the females were lead away with me. At the same time the males were left alone to think about what they heard. Since those two were the ones selected for the important part of this plan the females weren’t really important. Though I just couldn’t let them go either.

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They were all good quality bitches and would bring a good price. Plus we played this in such a way that if they were found wearing our slave collars it wouldn’t hurt our little deception any. So within a minute each of these bitches were wearing collars and shackles. Next each bitch was gagged and had hood placed over their heads. Their collars were chained together in a line before being hooked to the saddle of my horse

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My next bit of deception was to be seen riding away with the female captives struggling to keep up with my horse. Though once we were out of sight I unhooked the new slaves. Not needing them with me for what was next I put each bitch in a stasis spell before transporting them all to the preliminary site to retrieve later. After reconcealing myself I headed back to the outpost to finish this.

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Given all the two men had heard was planned for them they actually didn’t need me to influence them to want to escape. But I did need to help them some by weakening their bounds some. Then it was just a matter of creating an opportunity to make a break for not just their freedom but their lives. That was when the cammander ordered every member of the team to go after me and the Wolf Scouts saying they were going to secretly take me out so Arisia could have all the other goddesses as slaves.

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The two men didn’t need anyone to tell them to run when they thought they were left alone unguarded. Within a few hours they were across the border telling the story of what they witnessed. The team had gone back to the preliminary site to wait for me. I on the other hand had a final task to handle before we could leave.

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First several spells left our fake outpost looking like the it did before we found it. Next I got an idea when I heard they were going to let the other goddesses’ solders search the real outpost to prove their innocence. If the wagons of looted goods were actually found in the real outpost then more people would believe it was actually Arisia’s solders and not us.

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A spell put everyone inside the outpost to sleep for long enough for me to work. Then it was just a matter of transporting the wagons, cage, and as a final touch the discarded clothing from the bitches were left in the cage. I released the sleep spell just before I saw two groups of solders approaching the outpost. One was Arisia’s but riding next them were a combination of those from the armies of the Twin goddesses, and Pallus. As I slipped away I heard the outpost commander telling the other goddesses’ solders there was no truth to the acquisitions and there was going to be nothing to prove them in her outpost.

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I would’ve loved to have seen the cammander’s face when the first thing they saw was the wagons and cage right where the witnesses said they were. But it was best I not risk being there for this next part. I still waited from where I could see the outpost as the other goddesses’solders ended having to fight their way out of the outpost. It was a hard fought escape that only a few ended up surviving. Those few would guarantee that there would be no alliance between Arisia and any of the other goddesses anytime soon.

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Yet now I needed to get back to the preliminary site quickly. Now the surviving solders the the three goddesses had gotten away Arisia’s troops were going to be searching for us. I also was certain they wouldn’t be happy with us either since they just committed an act of war. As rode as fast as I could towards the preliminary site I could see search parties already fanning out from the outpost.

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Once I found the other’s trail I realized I needed to wipe all of our tracks away. Otherwise Arisia’s troops could just follow then back to the others. The words to a extremely difficult spell was passing over my lips as I got closer to my destination. I was in sight of the cave as the spell was completed. A gesture towards the sky and it opened up in torrent of rain.

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Once at the cave entrance I wasted no time as slipped from my saddle and lead the horse inside. I soon was met by one of the others as I ventured deep underground. Until at last we found the others waiting at the preliminary camp site. I immediately order them to gather everything we brought us at the target crystal.

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I transport several of them with the horses first thing. Then the next group goes with the supplies. The final group handles both the bitches we acquired there and the one we brought with us. Finally I’m the only one left and I’ve got one last task to handle though I need to be careful.

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Before I transported the last of the team to safety our look out reported searchers were headed for the cave. We took everything else with that could point to us being there in mass but one thing. I couldn’t just leave the target crystal behind but I also couldn’t take it with me. Creating that rain storm had drained to much of my energy to transport myself without it. Quickly grabbing it I headed deeper into the cave knowing there were several passages that following me would be difficult at best.

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Going through several tight passages I cast a barrier spell and ventured deeper. Finally I found a section of sloping ground in front of a deep drop off. Looking down into the dark cavity I finally saw the solution to my problem. As I accidentally sent a round rock rolling down the cavity made a quick plan in my head. My foot would prevent the target crystal from rolling over the edge at least until I transported myself.

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Quickly getting everything in place I started chanting the transport spell. Just the spell activated an arrow slammed into my shoulder. Barely keeping my focus through the pain I was surrounded by light as I was hit again in a leg. Just before the transport took effect three more arrows broke through. Two harmlessly hit beside me but the third hit right next to the other one in my shoulder. Yet it was now to late to stop me a second later I was gone and the target crystal rolled into the cavity never to be found again.

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I was in bad shape when we rode back into the city. The arrows had been removed and the wounds sealed but I had lost a lot of blood. Unfortunately one thing we didn’t think to take with us this time was someone besides me with medical training. Or at least I thought it turned out the bitch that had been in Vestus’s army did have some and for some reason didn’t hesitate to help me. Though the help I really needed she was a bit more hesitant to provide.

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The wounds were really bad and while she had been able to slow the bleeding she was incapable of stopping it entirely. Looking from her to the other bitches cowering together next a large rock near the fire I knew what was required. Sadly this required me to change my plans for them slightly. I had hoped to sale all of them as fresh unraped bitches but that would only apply to the four virgins amongst them now. If I wanted to live I was going to need to let the men rape the other three while I raped the commander during the breeding ritual.

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Summoning my staff took more effort then normally let alone getting up to position it. Calling the men to bring the three bitches to my staff I initiated the ritual. The men quickly had the three sobbing bitches properly positioned and then transformed. As the bitches’ rape commenced the green glow of the ritual spread over us all. Soon I felt the effects as the bleeding finally slow to a trickle though to stop it completely required one more bitch’s rape.

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The cammander had already experienced the ritual repeatedly since her enslavement. She also knew she would be experiencing countless times in the future regardless of our agreement. Still she was still slow and reluctant to willingly assume the position until see saw my look of anger over her hesitation to obey me. Letting out a light sob for a bitch knowing this little bit of hesitation could’ve ended our agreement and her chance at the better. Though even with this knowledge the cammander got in breeding position fairly quickly.

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Even though the cammander had technically broken her part of our bargain when she didn’t instantly submit to my every order I would still honor the agreement. She had shown herself to be a obedient enough of slave as she helped to enslave seven more bitches. Along with the fact she didn’t even hesitate for a moment to save my life so I could over look a little reluctance to be raped this time. As prepared for my transformation told her this.

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” The deal isn’t dead yet as I’m going still going to give you a better life than a barracks slave or you would have in the brothels that buy military bitches like you. Though you will still be getting raped quite frequently you won’t be just a bunch of rape holes that are past around.”

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With knowing what I wanted her to know I transformed and weakly climbed on top of her back. There was definite difference in the way I raped her compared to the bitches in the past. My weakness from the injuries played a definite part in the softer thrusts of my cock within her pussy. But also noticed I wasn’t taking my anger out on this bitch. Not that I knew why I still had a lot to be of angry about at the moment.

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My shoulder and leg were still in pain. This injury limited my magical abilities to only the simplest tasks. Then the fact my movement was also limited due the risk of opening my wounds fully again. These same wounds left me so weak I couldn’t even climb into the saddle of my horse. Yet even with all of this frustration and pain I wasn’t angry as I raped this bitch.

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Instead of whimpering or screaming with each thrust of my cock this bitch was grunting between her moans of pleasure. The bitch’s grunts and moans did little to hide the other sounds of her arousal. Her breathing had drastically deepened and then there were the sounds coming from her pussy. It was getting wetter and wetter the longer my cock was within it making this delightful swishing sound with each movement of my cock. Telling me something was going on with not just me personally but with this bitch as well during this rape.

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Only two bitches have responded this during rapes with me in the past. One was Pallus when Apollon let me have her for a couple of days. There was no hesitation to obey any order. She didn’t flinch when I raped her ass hole or face fucked her in canine form. However I used her body she got as much enjoyment out of it as I did.

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The second bitch was Kathleen at least since I reclaimed her. Everytime I rape her it is a experience of each of us pushing the other one to new heights of pleasure. As with Pallus she is always willing and obedient to my every order and demand. Though during public rituals Kathleen is able to flip the coin and become a proper whimpering terrified slave bitch. This ability to transition from willing to unwilling participant in her rapes made Kathleen the perfect bitch in my eyes.

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I was beginning to see this bitch beneath me had similar potential. She was showing me how willing of a bitch she could be by the way she was thrusting herself back to meet my own thrusts. But I wondered if she could flip to the other side of the coin and be the unwilling terrified slave bitch when the situation required it. If that was the case then she was definitely too valuable a bitch for the brothels former military bitches usually ended up in.

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So as I sank my knot into her pussy and set off her own orgasm I wasn’t really regretting my decision to spare her from that fate. Though I needed to test her some more before I could be certain either way. As my semen flowed into her I looked at the others raping their three bitches and saw the opportunity for the first test. The three bitches had all but three of the men occupied raping them. Those three men were waiting some what patiently for their turns.

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Though they were also giving the virgins appreciative glances. So I needed to get another bitch available for those three soon. Otherwise the virgin bitches would have more reason to be terrified then us raping of their friends and family in front of them. Lucky I managed not to tie with my bitch and I was able to pull free fairly quickly.

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Once free from her pussy I climbed off of my bitch and was about to transform back to my human form. When to my surprise I felt my bitch’s lips wrap around my cock. Having almost forgotten this bitch had been a slave for some time now I was temporarily surprised by her sucking my cock after I’ve raped her. Though I quickly remembered she had been trained to follow proper slave bitch protocol for cleaning any cock after it’s been used to violate one of her orifices. Though the enthusiasm she was showing at this task also seamed like she was trying to get me ready to rape her some more.

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Any other day I would have loved to oblige her. Yet not today my wounds were closed and the regenerative effects of the ritual had restored some of my strength. However what I needed now was time to rest while I healed the rest of the way naturally. But as I transformed back to my normal form I knew she wouldn’t be disappointed. She was going to be raped some more and at the same time remove the interest the men were having with the virgin bitches.

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As my human form returned I looked down at the bitch still trying to bring my cock back to life. Pulling her away from the object of her affection wasn’t easy. Yet I soon had her kneeling nervously in front of me. While she had done an excellent job of satisfying my desires I could see she was trembling slightly in fear of disappointing me. I could see my smile did little to calm these fears but I hoped my words could.

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“You did well pleasuring your master using your body and I was very impressed not only by your obedience but also your willingness. Unfortunately I’m no longer able to continue raping you at this time. Though I have an idea that will allow you to farther prove your worth by demonstrating you can be a proper unwilling bitch when necessary.”

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I then called over the three men waiting for their turns. As they approached I nodded to the bitch and moved back to my bed roll to watch. The bitch was still in the same submissive kneeling position she’d been in since I first pulled away from her. But I watched as she shot a quick look to me before smiling at me. She then took several deep breaths and it was as if her personality suddenly changed.

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The bitch start weeping uncontrollably as she pleaded not to be raped. It of course did more to encourage them to rape her but I could tell that was also her intention. For some reason this bitch was on a mission to prove to me how obedient of a bitch she could be. I partially wondered if she thought I would call the three men off at the last second if she showed her acceptability to my control over her. I wasn’t in any shape to move from my bed roll let alone intervene to stop her being gang raped so if that was her belief then she was in for a surprise.

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Yet as her rape commenced I would never once hear her beg me to make them stop. She pleaded with them plenty as each of her orifices were violated. Yet all I saw directed towards me was an occasional hopeful glance. These glances made me wonder what she was so hopeful for. She hadn’t shown that much enthusiasm when I told her what my definition of a better life for her was.

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It was shortly after she had first bandaged my wounds that she gathered up the courage to ask me what I had planned for her. Before I was injured these plans were for all the men to take turns gang raping her then sale her to a little better quality brothel then she would normally go to. But since she pretty much saved my life I felt she deserved something better. I then told her she’d become a temple slave servicing the guards when not doing various duties around the temple. Yet I could see this wasn’t what she’d been expecting. However I’d also assumed she was hoping to be freed and had told her that once the collar was on her it couldn’t come off until she died.

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Strangely she didn’t react to much to that information unlike other bitches when they’ve been told. Her only question was if it was possible for her to become the bitch of a solder she knew in the army. I could only shake my head as I explained how the bitches of individual solders were usually treated. Barracks bitches were kept in cages within the barracks until it came time for them to be gang raped by the entire platoon and sometimes the entire regiment.

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The personal bitches of officers were usually reserved for the exclusive use of their masters. Though it wasn’t uncommon for some officers to loan out their personal bitches to the men under their command as a reward. Or if the officer got a new personal bitch the old bitch would be sold or given Sikiş hikayeleri permanently to their men. Basically they became a barracks bitch or ended up in the same type of brothels I was trying to spare her from. Still there was a sense of longing in the tone of her voice when she asked that I had me wanting to know more about this solder she wished to belong to.

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Though I choose not to ask her due to her being a bitch and the wants and desires of bitches didn’t matter much to me. Yet as I watched her knotted ass to ass with one man and a second one was raping her ass hole. All the while she was obediently sucking the cock of the third. It made me wonder if I understood her motivation for this level obedience she was showing so I could better predict her actions. But I wasn’t going to be able to to ask her then my exhaustion caught up with me and I soon fell asleep.

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The next morning I woke covered in a blanket and with someone sleeping next to me. Looking at the strawberry blonde hair laying against my chest told instantly who was sleeping with me. I found this extremely surprising since most bitches wanted as far away as they could get after we raped them. Looking at the others the men had raped last night confirmed this assessment. After the men had finished with them they crawled back to the virgins and they all we’re currently holding each other for comfort as they slept. The men on the other hand had pretty much just curled up where ever they wanted not even bothering to transform back to their human forms.

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Yet this bitch had decided against seeking comfort from the other bitches and then not only chosen to sleep with me of all people. But top of that managed to sleep so peacefully themovement of me waking up hadn’t disturbed her. In fact I think my movement made press herself tighter against me.

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Shaking her slightly caused another surprising reaction when the bitch not fully awake reached up and kissed me passionately on the lips. I briefly wondered what she was up to as she started talking to me about a dream she had been having. Though based on her reaction when she was fully awake I knew she believed me to be someone else and had momentarily forgotten her situation. Still there was something familiar about the name she called me before she realized who she was with and where she was. Yet there was something in what she said about her dream that was more concerning she had said my name and no one outside of Vestus’s temple and Apollon himself were supposed to know what my name was.

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Signaling her to be quite I called for the other men to wake up. Once they were back in human form and dressing I told them to wake and feed the other bitches. I on the other hand was going to take this bitch outside the cave to deal with a little issue that had just arisen. Dressing in my robes was challenging yet that didn’t compare to trying to walk. I finally created a crutch using a branch and slowly made my way outside with the bitch fearfully following me. Yet once we both were far enough away from the cave I decided it was time this bitch told me everything about herself including how she knew may name was Antealie.

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Understanding what I found out requires a little more information about my past that I didn’t think was relevant at the time I started documenting my service with Apollon. After my mother’s death I was given to the temple and marked with the symbol of Vestus’s Temple Guards. At the same time my younger brother was given to the army and I was forced to forget about him figuring we would never see each other again. However my brother excelled in the military rising through the ranks. Until he couldn’t advance any further due to the rule all the goddesses had against males being officers.

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Though he was better appreciated by his cammander who turned out to be kneeling in front of me. They had fallen in love and planned to leave the military together to marry and have a family. However a little over a year ago Vestus decreed that marriages were outlawed and military service was to be for life. She took things one step further and decided that the temple had to decide what women were allowed to have children and who the father would be. Apparently even the queen and princess had to get permission from the temple to have a child and again the temple got to decide who the father would be.

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With their plans dashed they secretly continued to have an affair while they searched for a solution to their problems. Already facing execution should their affair be discovered they were planning to escape to the domain of another goddess. They then planned to transfer to a border outpost then slip across to border while on patrol one day. Unfortunately we made our intentions known to go after Vestus and the military was concentrated in the capital waiting on our attack. From that point of her story she was enslaved and never saw my brother again

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As to why she knew my name was because of my brother. While I put my memories of him behind me he hadn’t. Though like me he knew we would never see each other again and even if we did we wouldn’t be aloud to have any contact. Mostly due to the rules against temple guards socializing in anyway with nonguards. Still my brother told his lover about his history including his only family a brother in the temple guards.

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At this point the bitch told me my offer of a better fate then the brothel had made her agree to come. However once I was injured and she saw the mark of the temple guards on me she realized who I was. It was due to my brother that she didn’t hesitate to help me with my injuries. It was also why she was so willing when I raped her last night. She had been able to think of me as him instead of Apollon’s High Priest. This also allowed her to express her only true desire since accepting her enslavement. This desire to be my brother’s bitch caused her to forget who I was last night and in her exhaustion after being gang raped seeked comfort from me believing me to be my brother.

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I then asked her if being my brother’s bitch was what she really wanted. Even though he wasn’t an officer and she would be officially a barracks bitch. Not that I thought she would actually choose such a life for herself even if it meant being with the man she loved. Yet I forgotten my own experience with Kathleen. So the enthusiasm she showed as she answered my question surprised me.

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“Yes Master I want be his bitch more than anything. As long as I’m your brother’s bitch it doesn’t matter who else gets to rape me Master.”

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Letting out a sigh I began to lead us back to camp as I thought about what I was considering. I owed a debt to this bitch. However I couldn’t just give her to my brother the way she wanted. Out of principal if nothing else I couldn’t let such a valuable bitch like her be squandered like that. She had the potential to provide years if not a lifetime of pleasure to her Master. Not the few weeks or months barracks bitches normally lasted before they were cast aside. Yet it was her sudden question part bribe that stopped me in my tracks

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“Master are you going to give me to your brother. I promise to willingly do anything you want if you do.”

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Giving her a hard look that seriously scared her into silence. I told her she wasn’t never to mention my name or my brother where anyone else could hear. As to wether or not she would be given to him was dependent on first how obedient of a bitch she was. Next I wouldn’t give anyone I didn’t feel deserving any bitch. So before anything could happen she first had to prove she was a worthy bitch to be given as a gift by me. At the same time my brother needed to be proven worthy of the bitch I expected her to be.

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I was expecting her ask what a worthy bitch was. But her dropping to her knees and pleading to be trained to be a gift worthy bitch left me momentarily speechless. Once I regained the ability I agreed. I even started her first lesson then and there. As I explained a gift worthy bitch should be just as dedicated to bringing the benefits of female subjugation to the world as her Master. For it was only through female subjugation that this world could become the lush paradise her Master deserved to live in.

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Not surprisingly she looked at me in confusion as I said that last part. I suspected her belief was our only interest was the physical pleasure we felt during a bitches’ rape. She probably never suspected there could be anything more to what we were doing then having an unlimited supply of bitches we could rape whenever we wanted. Not that I thought she believed me yet when I explained the effects the breeding ritual had on the world. I did promise as part of her training she could watch these effects for herself once we got back to the temple. Though this would be the only time she would get such concessions from that point on nothing but her complete and absolute obedience to the cause would be accepted.

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Three hours later we left that place. The men of the team returned to their regular unit and all of the bitches but the cammander were sent to the slave auction. The cammander I took back to the temple with me to finish her training. Not that I could do much as I healed but there was still a lot to teach her that didn’t require me to move much.

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She quickly became quite proficient at pleasuring men and other bitches with her mouth. She also learned how to make best use of her various orifices by watching the priestesses. Yet her ability to provide pleasure was only part of her training. To truly understand the importance of not only her subjugation but that of all bitches required to step outside of the temple for a while. It also allowed an opportunity me to demonstrate this to the High Priestesses in my collection.

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After they had planted new flowers and seeds in the garden they got to watch demonstration of the true effects of the ritual. As Vestus’s Priestesses were raped in the temple they watched the flowers start blossoming before their eyes. They then watched the seeds start to sprout only minutes after planting. Only once they saw did I ask if they all understood the true importance of their subjugation to the world and why nothing but total and absolute obedience from them could be accepted.

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Once each of them told me “Yes Master this bitch understands the importance of it’s subjugation to the world.” I Had them join the others in the temple so they could contribute through their own violations. Except for Kathleen and the cammander who I took back to my quarters for a private training session. I sent the next two hours taking turns with their each of their orifices. Unfortunately this day also marked my last day of rest before events required me to take a active role again.

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First was word reaching us that Arisia had initiated attacks on the domains of Doinus, Dionus, and Pallus. These were massive attacks using a bulk of her forces. This was made worse when we learned every man in Arisia’s army has been castrated so we couldn’t turn them to our side. This thankfully came with some good news. Arisia had suffered heavy losses and gained next to no territory.

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Still we had began to fortify our own borders with Arisia’s domain. I also needed to step up the plans to enslave Doinus and Dionus before Arisia could. Thankfully we had the benefit of having Pallus wearing a collar. Not only did the twins emulate Pallus. They had allowed a large portion of Pallus’s forces into their domain including the capital. Infact the very forces now being welcomed into the capital with open arms to man the city’s defenses were now loyal to our cause.

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Unfortunately this was also the last of the good new due to a development with Pallus. She wanted to try and get the twins to voluntarily surrender themselves as slaves to Apollon. While I was inclined to deny the request both me and Apollon had major concerns now that Arisia was showing this level of aggressiveness.

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Apollon’s concern was while his power has surpassed that of all his sisters normal power levels. Arisia’s power was bolstered by Junus’s power Arisia had been siphoning away since her imprisonment. He could probably prevail in a battle. But not if he is forced into the battle while weakened from having to defeat the twins.

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While Apollon grappled with his problems I had my own to deal with. Primarily a way to be able to to bring our forces into the fray quickly. Getting most of our forces to the location of the fighting was just a matter of a week or two of matching and a small advance force could be there in half the time. Yet I needed to get a quarter of our forces there unnoticed in a similar time frame to the advance force.

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I had an idea using a grouping of a dozen of the target crystals yet I needed a way to test it quickly and quietly. Unfortunately with our experienced troops now tied up with combat preparations this left me with only the untried additions we got from Porseron’s and Vestus’s armies. Though this also gave me a chance to finally get to know my brother.

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I had been watching him for a few weeks now and I trying to gage his character. From what I saw I had been impressed by this sergeant attempting to rebuild some semblance of a life in a city we drastically changed. With his only interest outside of the military now sitting in a cage within the temple he had focused on the only thing he had left his platoon and the regiment.

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Like the armies of the other enslaved goddesses most of Vestus’s was in disarray with all the officers enslaved and sold into prostitution. Normally we began to put in our own officers until suitable men within the ranks can be found. Though with the quick conquests of both Porseron’s and Vestus’s domains one right after another. Throw in the size of Vestus’s army we had only been able to put a few people in key positions. This left both armies unable to function coherently with a few exceptions.

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One of these exceptions was a regiment that was possibly the only combat capable unit in what remained of Vestus’s army. While other units were focusing all their time on raping bitches in the brothels. This one’s time was focused was running drills and training. In fact during the week they were the only one that could be found within their barracks not that they didn’t partake in the benefits we offered. They were just the only ones that seamed able to maintain their discipline while on duty and not dissolve into an unruly mob.

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I was curtain the sargent I watched walk into the temple was the reason for this. I would’ve normally gone to his barracks to meet with him but wanted see how he reacted to meeting on unfamiliar ground. The look on his face as he saw the new statue of Vestus told me he held no loyalty to her. Still I wandered how he would react to my next surprise.

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This was first being met by the High Priestess herself. Granted this was Vestus’s replacement and not Kathleen. She was also the one who announced each of the decrees that ruined his dreams. The smirk of satisfaction on his face seeing her naked collared and leaking semen from her pussy and ass told me more then his almost rude response of “What do you want me for bitch.”

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I had to admire his bluntness but I could tell he was barely holding his anger in check. Though I suspected the High Priestess would survive what thoughts were going through his head at that moment. Thankfully it was the sound of another bitch’s voice that probably helped prevent any violence.

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” This inferior bitch will show our Master’s visitor the way High Priestess. That way you can personally collect the offerings of semen from those five horses as our Master ordered. Please follow this inferior bitch to the High Priest Sir.”

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My brother’s anger turned to shock at seeing his former cammander and lover Samantha. Unlike the High Priestess who was kept naked Samantha had earned the privilege of a semi-transparent loin cloth.Though save for her pubic mound and her ass crack it didn’t cover much else leaving her legs, hips, and slave brand totally visible. Still her crotch wasn’t exposed the way her breasts were not that it bothered her being seen by him naked or even partially naked. Samantha wanted to display herself to him as the proper slave bitch she’d become and had actually wanted to be naked when she saw my brother again.

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Once they were out of the main temple on their way to the sanctum I saw him stop Samantha. First thing he did was look for signs of her being abused. Not seeing any marks on her besides her brand I saw him start asking her some questions. All of which Samantha answered with short one word responses while keeping the smile she had since first seeing him. Though eventually I saw her remind him of her Master waiting for him before they continued towards where I was waiting.

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I was sitting on the floor in what looked like meditation when he entered the sanctum. Though my collection of High Priestesses were lounging naked on cushions all around me. As rose from the floor and told Samantha she would be joining us while we discussed our business. I then directed her and my brother to fallow me to my quarters keeping a close eye on his body language as he followed us.

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I had my concerns about how he would react to Samantha being in my possession. Mostly due to the anger I saw directed towards the High Priestess and the partial reason for that anger now standing practically naked amongst us. Though he seamed calm as he took a seat in the chair opposite my own. As Samantha knelt between us I started of by telling him I had been I’d been impressed by his professionalism by keeping order within his regiment. Something that wasn’t easy during chaos from liberating them from Vestus. I then told Samantha she could inform him of the next information.

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“Sir it’s this inferior bitch’s great honor to tell you that you’ve been promoted to the rank of Cammander. Furthermore as a reward for your hard work and dedication to preparedness in the glorious cause of female subjugation you are being given this inferior bitch to violate and degrade however you please.”

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My brother was looking back and forth between Samantha and me in shock. I could see part of him was not wanting to believe his ears. While other parts were overjoyed to have Samantha back. Though I could also see he had had some serious concerns about this development as well. Mostly what she said about her being his to violate and degrade as he saw fit. But before he could ask the questions I decided it would be best to mention a couple things first.

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“I’m sure you have a lot of questions about your gift that Samantha can answer along filling you in on what is expected of you as her owner. Now before we can start the claiming ritual I most mention that there is some military matters we must discuss. Though it would probably be best to wait until after you had properly claimed your new bitch.”

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With that said I watched as Samantha presented him with his new rank insignia then her leash. I then lead them back to the sanctum. This is where Samantha removed her loin cloth and dropped to her hands and knees. Looking over her shoulder at my brother Samantha began to plead to be raped.

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“Please Master demonstrate the inferiority of this bitch by brutally violating it before these witnesses. Please Master allow this bitch to experience your superiority to it by ruthlessly laying your claim of ownership over it’s very being.”

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I watched expectantly as my brother took several deep breaths to prepare himself for what he knew was expected of him. To be able to keep Samantha he was going to have to rape her in front of all of us. Once he had accepted this fact he showed no farther hesitation and began removing his uniform. By the time he was naked the transformation had already begun. At that point Samantha began sobbing as was expected of a bitch about to be raped for the first time by it’s new owner.

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Samantha let out a cry of terror as she was mounted and my brother’s fore legs wrapped around her hips. This cry turned into a full fledged scream when his cock was thrust brutally up her pussy. With each subsequent thrust Samantha began whimpering as her tears flowed freely down her cheeks. My brother was working off of instinct has his cock moved within Samantha’s pussy with as much force as he could manage. Samantha was being shoved forward each time she was impelled by the cock. In reaction to this my brother tightened his hold on her hips and began pulling her body back to meet his thrusts.

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As she felt the knot began to slam against her pussy Samantha’s face took on a look of humiliation. Samantha’s eyes were closed tightly as her Master’s knot was shoved into her pussy the first time. A whimper of shame escaped her lips as the knot swelled within her pussy locking them together. Still once her Master turned ass to ass with her the ordeal wasn’t finished for Samantha. She could only wait for the next part of her claiming to start once the knot shrunk enough to free her.

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Once her Master was able to pull his cock from her violated pussy. Samantha let out a series of sobs while her body began trembling. Taking a quick breath Samantha turned around and bowed to her Master. Taking a few final breaths raised her upper body off of the floor. Samantha abandoned her pride as she began to plead with her Master again

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“Please Master allow this inferior bitch the privilege of sucking your glorious cock clean. Please Master allow this inferior bitch to degrade herself by licking the cock clean that just violated it’s pussy.”

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A quick bark followed by a threatening growl was the only answer Samantha needed. She crawled beneath her Master and as fast as she could her tongue was running over his cock and balls. Samantha next focused her efforts exclusively on the shaft her Master’s cock working her way towards the tip. Samantha’s lips were soon wrapped around her Master’s cock once her tongue finished it’s exploration. A loud slurping sound soon was heard as her Master’s cock began repeatedly disappearing into her mouth

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The cock went deeper with each movement of Samantha’s head. Samantha would momentarily allow the cock to leave her mouth. When this happened Samantha resumed the exploration of her Master’s shaft with her tongue. Before long her lips were back around the cock and it was disappearing into her mouth again. Normally Samantha would’ve continued until her Master’s semen flowed down her throat.

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Yet Samantha’s purpose was to clean her Master’s cock while he rested momentarily in preparation of the final part of the claiming. Samantha’s body was begining to subtlety shake in fear as her tongue swept over her cock a final few times. With a slight whimper Samantha planted a kiss on the tip of her Master’s cock and Porno Hikayeleri crawled out from under him. Bowing to her Master again Samantha could be seen taking deep breaths to prepare herself for what was coming next. Rising to the same begging pose she held during her earlier pleading Samantha started her next plea in the claiming ritual.

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“Please Master allow this inferior bitch the honor of being painfully ass raped by you. So through the agony inferior bitch will never be able to forget your superiority over it.”

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Samantha screamed in terror as her Master grabbed her again. Though this scream couldn’t compare to the one when Samantha’s ass hole was brutally penetrated by her Master’s cock. Each of Samantha’s screams marked the forward thrust of her Master’s cock. I could see each of my bitches watching in concern at the way Samantha was screaming during her rape. Yet they continued to watch helplessly as their companion for the last few weeks appeared to be suffering in agony.

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Even I would’ve been concerned if I didn’t know the truth. Samantha wasn’t actually suffering as badly as she made out to be. Through the control of her collars all the emotions felt by a bitch during her rape was enhanced during the claiming ritual. Even though normally Samantha would’ve been affected by any them normally. Since the start of the claiming ritual she had been flooded with these enhanced emotions.

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This also applied to the pain she was experiencing during the violation of her ass. Samantha loved being sodomized during her training. However her being claimed required this normally pleasurable act to be painful and degrading to the bitch. She actually wasn’t suffering any physical damage that would normally warrant that level of screaming but it just felt that way to Samantha during the ritual.

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Even Samantha’s favorite part of being sodomized now felt like the most painful moment of her life based on her scream. Once her scream of agony from being knotted up her ass had died down Samantha could be heard crying uncontrollably. As her shoulders hit the floor Samantha hid her head from view by pressing into her crossed forearms. Samantha then cried in shame as she waited for her Master’s knot to shrink enough to free itself from her ass. With her tears of shame flowing like a river Samantha began the most humiliating and final part of the ritual

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“Master this inferior bitch is grateful for the privilege being painfully ass raped buy your glorious cock. Please Master allow this inferior bitch to farther degrade itself by licking your cock clean. Then this inferior bitch can forever remember it’s Master’s superiority over it.”

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A bark and growl signaled Samantha and she was once again under her Master licking his cock clean. As Samantha’s tongue continued moving over her Master’s cock and balls he began to transform back to his human form. Until my brother was once again standing over his bitch as she planted a final kiss on the tip of his cock. Samantha then bowed down before my brother before starting to kiss his feet. Once she had kissed each of my brother’s feet several times Samantha bowed to my brother again as she began to thank him for raping her.

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“Thank you Master for brutally raping this inferior bitch and claiming it as your own. This inferior bitch vows to serve it’s superior Master with all of it’s being for the remainder of this inferior bitch’s life or until it’s Master decides to discard this inferior bitch.”

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Letting out a sigh my brother looked down on his new bitch bowing at his feet and smiled at her in approval. Samantha true to her training couldn’t look up from her bowing position with her forehead pressed against the floor. Yet I could see a fair amount of worry and fear on her face as she waited to hear if her Master was pleased with her. Yet for some reason my brother seemed unable to speak at that moment. Though I also realized my brother hadn’t spoken once to Samantha. I finally told my brother he needed to give his bitch a verbal answer.

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” If you want her to know you’re pleased with her you’ll have to tell her. Otherwise as obedient as that bitch is she isn’t going to brake position to be able see that smile on your face.”

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Since our take over of the city my brother’s interaction with the bitches had been limited. Like all the men in the city he’d been effected by the breeding ritual and raped several bitches the first few nights. Like all solders he had nearly unlimited free access to several of the brothels. Though I also knew my brother’s visits to the brothels have been limited to raping a bitch or two and getting back to the barracks. So he probably wasn’t quite ready to control a bitch of his own.

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Not that those brothels afforded a chance to control any of the bitches in them. Going to one of the brothels in question involved selecting bitch’s secured special pillories. Or basically what you would see is a line of low quality bitches with their legs and asses coming out of holes in a wall. Or on the other side of the wall it would just be the bitches’ heads coming out of the holes. Once you selected a bitch you had your way with it’s helpless body then moved aside for the next man to have at the bitch. Once they finished with one bitch they were able to move on to another one and then another and so on until they left the brothel.

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Personally I wasn’t that found of those brothels myself. I really didn’t mind raping bitches after another man and having the bitch’s orifices already full of semen. Nour did I think it was wrong the way the bitches were treated. All of the bitches were either deemed defiant or uncontrollable or were deemed unfit for any service but hard labor in the mines. Which was a waste for bitches worthy of at least a few years of service being raped before they were sent to work the fields or mines exclusively. I also didn’t have a problem with where many or most of these bitches came from. I actually got great enjoyment out of seeing former royal guards, military officers, nobles, and rich merchents put in such places.

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My problem was I liked my bitches taking a bit more active role in their rape. After a little bit of time these bitches just sat there while you raped them. Eventually it just felt like you were raping a bunch of semen filled holes in a wall. Though my view was also tempered by my recent experience with raping more willing bitches like Kathleen and Samantha. Taking a helpless and unwilling bitch was still fun. Yet it didn’t compare to having a bitch happily beg to be raped then be just as happy as they willingly degrade themselves in the process. Compared to that those brothels were only a small step above stroking yourself with your own hand.

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I also suspected my brother’s visits to the brothels had another personal purpose that was now knelling at his feet. Granted I also didn’t see anything wrong with him wanting a particular bitch. At least as long as he remembered both his and the bitch’s place in the world. Though I also knew if he wasn’t as committed as I hoped Samantha was and could help fully convert him to the cause.

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Once my brother acknowledged what a fantastic bitch Samantha was we returned to my quarters to began discussing what I needed from him and his regiment. Over the next week or so they would be trained to strike the rear of the enemy’s lines. I also wanted him working with the Wolf Scouts to get the other regiments in his brigade back in line. They then would be undergoing the same training as his regiment. Now the reason for the problems with the other regiments was also discussed. Granted during this whole discussion both Samantha and Kathleen were sucking our cocks so the issue of other regiments wanting to rape any available bitch rather then training did come up more than once in the discussion.

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While a bit earlier then normal I decided to arrange barracks bitches for the regiments under his command. His existing regiment would get their barracks bitches as a reward first. Then once the other regiments started shaping up we would reward them with their own barracks bitches. This would then help teach the men under his command to better balance their duties as solders and their duties as individual males to the cause of female subjugation. We agreed we wanted men that would do their jobs as solders first then start raping the bitches of any town or city we took and not solders that would ignore everything else to rape the first bitch they saw.

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Once we concluded our discussion and the two bitches had swallowed our semen I sent a messenger to the slave pins. I knew they had a bunch of bitches from Caros’s and Porseron’s domains available for use as barracks bitches. By the time my brother got back to his regiment their barracks bitches would be waiting. He then could give his men their reward to help them better celebrate his promotion.

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Once my brother had left I had a meeting with the Captain of the Wolf Scouts. This was mostly to discuss the same things as I went over with my brother. I did go over several specific aspects that his men needed to be particularly involved with. Though I mostly wanted him better briefed on the purpose of this training and why his men needed to be handling certain things. Plus I needed to inform him why I wouldn’t be there for most of the training.

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I on the other hand needed to take a quick trip back to King Edward’s castle. With everything going on it was well past time we made use of the oracles’ abilities. I just needed to figure out the best way to do that. I hoped I could just torture and rape their siblings until I got what I wanted from them. Yet I wasn’t sure what would be needed. Unfortunately with as busy as we had been since the oracles’ capture we haven’t had time to learn how to best make use of their abilities.

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As I sat on my horse’s back holding my staff with a flag of truce hanging off of it while looking at the archers on the city’s walls. I couldn’t believe I was going through with this as I subconsciously rubbed the scars on my shoulder through my robes. Yet here I sat just outside of bow range waiting out in the open like a target. To make matters worse Kathleen sat on a horse next to me as we waited for a messenger from the city to be sent out to us. As of yet all we have seen was a assortment of officers going to the top of the walls to look at us.

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Finally I could recognize both the queen and High Priestess of Fortunus on top of the the wall. Before long the city gate opened and a squad of solders rode consciously towards us. I had a spell ready that I could activate with just a gesture should they be hostile. But as they got closer I wasn’t going to provoke them either by doing anything hostile first. For I wasn’t here to fight I just needed a few words with Fortunus and I would be on my way.

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I wasn’t really surprised when halfway towards me the solders pulled weapons and charged. Noir should they have been surprised when I used that spell I had prepared in advance. A wave of energy swept out to each of the solders sending all of them and their horses writhing to the ground in agony. Letting out a sigh I released the horses from the spell but kept the men and their commander suffering.

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Letting out another sigh I decided to make my intentions known. Gesturing to the cammander I watched as she rose into the air in front of me. Looking her over I found her to be a good quality bitch and had an idea come to me. Looking from the cammander back to the city walls I could see both the queen and Fortunus’s High Priestess were still watching me and I knew what I needed to do. Taking a breath I began chanting in the sacred tongue as the spell took effect I knew everyone on the walls could hear everything I said.

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“I have come here in peace and have business to discuss at the temple with Fortunus. You will allow me and my bitch safe passage to and from the temple. Otherwise I’ll forget my peaceful intentions and unleash my wrath upon the city. If you wish this city to still be standing when I leave you will grant us access. Otherwise every bitch in this city will join this one in chains.”

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Another chant in the sacred tongue had the cammander’s clothes falling from her body. As the spell progressed a slave collar appeared around her neck. Followed immediately by shackles on her wrists and ankles. As a final touch her wrists and neck were then secured in a wooden stock before a chain attached it to Kathleen’s saddle.

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Only once the chain was in place did the new bitch float back down to the ground. Looking back to the city I saw Fortunus’s High Priestesses walking out the gate towards us. Finally getting some results I went ahead and left the spell in place so those on the walls could hear what was said. As the High Priestess got close to me I saw her looking from me to the two bitches with fearful glances. Yet she was still somewhat able to stand calmly in front of me as she started talking.

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” If you wish not to have every solder within the city slaughtering you the cammander will be released this moment. As for your request you will give me your message for Fortunus and I will deliver it myself while you wait here.”

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Letting out a growl over how unacceptable this was I fixed her with a withering stare. I couldn’t help the smile when I saw her tremble slightly in terror. Still I wasn’t going to except these terms. I needed answers from Fortunus herself and not to be passing messages back and forth that may or may not be given to her let alone either answered or not answered. So I made my position clear when I answered the High Priestess.

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“This is unacceptable. My Lord Apollon wishes some answers that only Fortunus can give and not you. So you will grant my request or I will make good on my threat. Only then Fortunus and the rest of the bitches in this city will be wearing collars and we will still get our answers after your brutal rape. As for that bitch she will be left to her fate for the insult of violating a flag of truce.”

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While I had seen the look on her face many times now I never got tired of it. High Priestesses and royals were just not used to anyone speaking down to them and they always got the same incredulous expression. It always shocked them any man would dare to talk to them with anything but the utmost respect for their positions. Only with the case of this High Priestess their was also some fear hidden behind the incredulous expression. Word of most of what I had done had gotten out and I was a source of nightmares for many bitches including this High Priestess.

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Realizing that she wouldn’t be able to intimidate me like most men the High Priestess shot a worried look towards the people on the walls. In particular the queen was the focus of this glance before her attention again focused back on me. I could tell she was still at a loss for words and was trying to think up a response. Unfortunately thanks to my earlier demonstration with the solders she was well aware threats wouldn’t work with me. Taking a deep breath she finally gave in and agreed to escort me to the temple herself. Though before we moved I felt it best to remind her that I wouldn’t tolerate any further attacks.

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“Then let’s go but I warn you again should any violence be tried you and your fellow Priestesses will be joining the cammander on the trip back with me. Otherwise I’ll give you and the other bitches of the city my word you’ll be able to go on with your lives normally until we eventually come for you or the situation arises that mandates all of your enslavement.”

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As the High Priestess gave the people on the walls another worried look both me and Kathleen got down from our horses. With the High Priestess leading the way I took ahold of my horse’s reins and followed behind her. As we got closer kept a close watch on both the High Priestess and the people on the walls. The archers were especially a focus of my attention yet none of their bows had arrows notched so I began to focus on other possible threats. Yet as we passed through the gates the solders made a wide lane for us to pass through.

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The same was true of the walk to the temple as no one wanted any where near us. As we moved through the city the streets cleared of people once they saw us coming. A few people could be seen watching from windows but there was no one outside anywhere near us. Knowing one day I would get different reaction while walking these streets I mostly ignored this. I was more interested in the building that had just come into sight.

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Fortunus had probably the smallest of the domains and temples based on her rank amongst her sisters. Her domain was limited to the fields surrounding the city. While her temple was about the size of most merchents’ manors. Compared to Vestus’s temple for example it was about the size of the guards’ barracks if not a little smaller. Still it had some impressive architecture despite it’s size.

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Still I fought the urge to smirk about the difference but I saw a little of Kathleen’s old self emerge when I saw her smirking. Something I quickly reminded her was improper behavior for a slave bitch who was supposed to be humble at all times. Once she gave me her apologies and promised to behave properly from then on. She then knelt down to present me with her leash and the chain pulling to the cammander behind us this entire time. We tied our horses outside of the temple and followed the High Priestess up the steps.

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Once inside I stopped by the offering plate. As the High Priestess watched me suspiciously I emptied my purse into the plate. I then nodded for the High Priestess to continue on the rest of the way into the temple. Once we were at the large statue of Fortunus I finally began to find myself worrying some about what was coming next. I was about to tell the High Priestess to summon Fortunus when she appeared on her own As her High Priestess quickly bowed before her Fortunus started talking to me.

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“Had been wondering when you or my brother would show up. Though will admit I was expecting to see my Priestesses looking like those two when did see you or my brother appearing before me. Now based on the fact my priestesses are not in chains you are here for another purpose then to enslave the women within my domain. So tell me why my brother’s High Priests seeks an audience with the Goddess of Fortune and Fate.”

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Taking a breath I gave her a quick look over. Her light brown hair was full of curls and reached past her perfect ass. Her rounded hips and narrow waist were further enhanced by her full chest. Yet it was her face that gave Fortunus the elegant beauty she’d passed down to her followers. I would’ve loved to get a collar around the neck of this bitch but that wasn’t of as great of importance as the answers we needed. Looking Fortunus in those blue eyes I began talking.

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“Mistress Fortunus my Lord Apollon requires some questions answered. In exchange we are offering to forgo the enslavement of you and your followers until after we have all your sisters in chains.”

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I was surprised to see her torn between my offer of keeping her freedom for little while longer or telling me leave her sight. Though I was just guessing for Fortunus’s face was hard to read. I couldn’t see any anger or fear on her features but their was definitely something going on in her head. Or she had something unexpected planned for me should this not go her way. I just never thought the unexpected surprise she had planned would be what she said next.

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” If the question is can Apollon defeat Arisia the answer is No. The power Arisia gets from the crystal my mother is imprisoned in can not be over come with just the powers taken from my sisters he has and yet to enslaved.”

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I could see Fortunus was struggling to reach a decision about something as she waited to continue. She took several deep breaths then look back and forth between me, her High Priestess, and Kathleen. Finally it was as if she had resigned herself to her fate as she continued speaking.

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” Unfortunately given the options I must make a hard decision in regards to myself and the people within my domain. I of course do not want to be returned to slavery any more than my sisters. However Arisia’s plans for this world are even more unacceptable. So to prevent this I offer this deal to you. Me and my Priestesses will go back with you in chains while the rest of the women in my domain remain free until after Arisia is defeated. Once Apollon has drained my powers during my rape and combined it with the rest of my sisters he will then have the necessary power to defeat Arisia.”

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It was now my turn to have the incredulous expression on my face. Though I wasn’t the only one Kathleen and all of Fortunus’s Priestesses shared my disbelief at what we had heard. My own first thought was this was some type of trick to get me to let my guard down. Though while we watched in disbelief Fortunus let the clothing fall from her body and dropped to her knees in front of me. Fortunus then further explained the reason for this decision.

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“With the choice between spending eternity being locked in a power crystal being raped a Gorgus or spending eternity kneeling at by brother’s feet waiting for him to rape me I have only one true option. So here and now I the Goddess Fortunus give myself willingly as a slave bitch to my brother Apollon the rightful heir to the thrown.”

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While I was at a loss for words Kathleen wasn’t. She got down on her knees in front of Fortunus. Looking closely at the kneeling goddess Kathleen looked for any signs of deception. Not being able to to see anything but resignation on Fortunus’s face she began giving instructions that finally shook my out of my indecision.

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“Goddess Fortunus by your decision to willingly give yourself over as a slave bitch you have placed yourself at the mercy of your owner the God Apollon. If this is truly what you want then you must crawl on your hands and knees to Apollon’s High Priest. You will kiss his feet and beg him to place your slave collar around your throat. Once you are properly collared and shackled you will then beg to be presented to your master so he can brutally rape you as he sees fit.”

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I didn’t think she would do any of that but sure enough Fortunus started crawling towards me. The next thing I know she was kissing my feet and begging just as Kathleen told her to. Once Fortunus was wearing a collar Kathleen had her priestesses strip and present themselves in a similar fashion. Until only Fortunus’s High Priestess remained. Her I decided to wait on so she could inform the queen and other city leaders of Fortunus’s decision.

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Once I could be sure they wouldn’t try and stop me would I collar and shackle the final bitch. Then they all would be fitted in stocks and a chained in a line. With Fortunus in front of the others the bitches would then be lead back to the new capital behind my horse. Meanwhile I would hopefully have figured out how to explain what happened by the time we got back.

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Part 3 Our Saturday trip

We had our shower together, and washed each other clean. I had a thought about something and decided if there was more of us, after today, then I’d go out and buy it. Anyway we played tickle in the shower and ended up getting more water outside than in. Jessie left and got dressed in the clothes she wore yesterday and I put on shorts and T shirt.

I looked at Jessie when she told me that she needed more clothes and to stop at one of those cheap clothing store, which we did. She started choosing different clothes and went to try them on. As I was waiting outside the change room, Jessie opened the door and beckoned me in with her finger. I looked around and saw that other people were down the front of the store. So, I opened the door, went in and locked the door behind me. There was Jessie naked, except for her platform shoes. The shoes make her about as tall as me.

Anyway there she was standing there all smiles and naked. She placed her arms around my neck and kissed me full on the lips. I grabbed her arse cheeks and pulled her into my hard cock. At that, she reached down past the waist band of my shorts, grabbing my cock and smiled. I looked into her blue eyes and then kneeled down in front of her, lowering my arse onto my heels. Jessie saw me go down, and so, splayed her legs apart.

I pulled her pussy into my mouth and found that she was already wet. I started to lick her slit up to her clit. Jessie moaned and I stopped and looked up at her and said, “Honey you can’t moan they’ll hear us and we’ll get in trouble.” she replied, “Okay.” and grabbed her skirt off the hook. She placed the skirt into her mouth and I resumed licking her slit.

As I licked I paid particular attention to her clitoris and every so often I’d bath the hood of her clit. As I sucked her I could feel little ripples run down her body and into her clit. Each time the ripple went through Jesse’s body, she’d moan into the skirt, which was still in her mouth. The moan was that loud I thought that anyone close by would hear it and come to investigate. Soon her clit had become hard from my attention, so I drew her clit between my teeth and started sucking as hard as I could.

All of a sudden Jessie started another orgasm. She pushed down hard on my mouth and her juices flowed over my face and into my mouth. The orgasm caused her knee to buckle and I was just lucky to catch her before she fell to the floor. I stood her up and she clung to me until she was able to stand by herself. The room smelt of sex from Jesse’s cum and luckily the clothes, except for her skirt, were still on hooks on the wall so none were damaged by us. I looked at Jessie and she smiled weakly at me, then she pushed me back against the wall and got down onto her knees.

Jessie pulled my shorts off and left my cock sitting in the breeze. She watched my cock while she started to jack me off. My manhood was already hard from my ministration to Jesse’s clit. It was now I felt what Jessie had felt, when I started on her. I kept on thinking that someone would hear us and come to investigate. I started moaning as Jessie rimmed my cock with her tongue, then putting my cock between her lips she ran down one side, licking the underside as she went. She came back to the head licked across the slit, Sex hikayeleri leaving a trail of either cum or spit. Then she ran her mouth down the other side of my cock again letting her tongue lick the underside.

I know from my attention to her clit, the aroma of her juice, what she was doing to my cock and the fear of getting caught, excited me beyond belief. I could feel the cum boiling in my sack and rising every second. Jessie went back to the top of my cock and placed the head between her lips, as she started deep throating me. I knew I couldn’t take much more. So, I grabbed both sides of her head and started thrusting into her mouth. I was thrusting so much my balls were hitting Jessie on the chin. Then all of a sudden I rammed home into her mouth, pushing into her gullet, and shot my load. It was so incredible I pump at least two loads down Jesse’s throat, holding her mouth against my groin. As I finally came down of my high, I let go of Jessie, who had to take deep breaths before she could stand. Jessie was still kneeling on the floor, when she looked up at me and smiled. I thought I’m going to marry this girl, she was everything I ever wanted in a woman.

Finally Jessie could stand and as she did so, wrapped her arms around my neck, kissing me deeply on the lips. I could taste my cum on her tongue and her breath. When we were finished Jessie got dressed into her clothes. She handed me a wet one so I could wash my face, cleaning off her juice. As we were ready, Jessie took the clothes she picked, out to the front counter. Jessie also picked a few other clothes as well, which she asked for my opinion of.

I thought that she must be going to stay the night again, so I just told her everything looks good on you, which brought a big smile to her face. We bought the clothes and started our way out through the front door. All of a sudden I noticed this man, who walked out of an office. He saw us and smiled and waved and said, “Come back any time.” It was then I noticed the sign behind his head saying ‘These Change Rooms Have Video Cameras Installed In Them. Someone is Always Watching You.’ I showed Jessie the sign and she burst out laughing, as we left.

We got back into my car and drove to Palm Beach, which was about 45 minutes. Once we arrived we we bought some food and drink to take with us. A short time later, after some directions, I found the place that hired boats out. We hire a little tinny (aluminium boat) and proceeded to cross the water to this little beach. I remember this beach quiet well. Mum and Dad took my sister and me to this beach one day. It was in a little open cove that was named ‘Resolute Beach.’

As we were making our way across the water, Jessie said, “Can I strip down.” I replied, “Go girl.” and she took everything off and placed them in the plastic bag that carried the food. So I decided to stripped as well placing my gear into the same bag.

Jessie sat at the front of the boat with her legs splayed open. I knew of no other beautiful sight than this naked girl posing, herself, for me only. I just had to say something, “Jessie you’re the most beautiful woman that I’ve ever known. You don’t have to strip to stimulate me, you excite me just by being you.” Jessie smiled and it looked like she was crying, when she replied, Sikiş hikayeleri “Jason I can’t stop giving myself to you. I promised myself that after Tommy, my brother, I would wait till I was married. But I found you and I just want you all to myself.” At that Jessie crawled down to me and lay in my arms. I kissed her on the forehead and I said, “Well I suppose that I only have to say, be my lover, be my girlfriend, be my wife?” Jessie looked at me in surprise and said, “Yes to the first two. But, can I think on the last one?” I said, “Of course honey. Anything for you.”

It was then that I looked at Jessie and said, “Honey I’ve got to tell you something too.” She replied “What?” and she looked worried now. I said, “Honey, I had a relationship with my sister too. It happened and I can say truthfully that I love my sister very, very much because of it. I feel very close to her. So, I want you to understand the way I feel about Merry, is very deep.” At that Jessie looked at me, and I couldn’t tell what she was thinking when she said, “You sick fuck. How could you fucken have sex with your little sister. How could you take away her virginity. You fucken sick pervert.” I was attacked and I got angry, so I said, “Listen here, my sister is older than me, by 3 years. Second she’s the one who made the advance on me, playing with my cock and showing me how to fuck her. And last I love her more now, for who she is, than ever before. She’d never be replaced unless it’s with you.”

Jessie looked at me sternly, then laughed. She laughed so long that she nearly wept. Then as she recovered, said, “Oh, honey if only you could see your face. I know what you mean. Toby’s the same for me. I love him so dearly that I wasn’t thinking of any other man, until you. He was the only man who I would let touch me. He’s my hero and my protector and my lover.” She stopped for a few second and then went on to say, looking apologetic, ”I’m sorry. I was only pissing with you and seeing what you’d say. Honey I’m really glad you’re that close to your sister.” At that I calmed down when Jessie put her arms around me and started lightly kissing me over the face, then kissing me tenderly on the lips.

We arrived at the beach a short time later, and luckily we were alone. Jessie and I pulled the boat up the sand then took everything out. We found a nice tree that we could sit under comfortably, on the sand and have our lunch. After lunch, I was laying my head in Jesse’s naked lap, with eyes closed. Jessie was running her fingers through my hair. She said, out of the blue, “Does Merry have a boyfriend or is she married?” I said, “No. The last bloke was an arse hole and took her for money. She’s home now with mum and dad. Why?” Jessie was still running her hand through my hair, when she said, “Well Toby’s looking for a girlfriend and he’s very handsome.” I opened my eye and Jessie was looking down at me. I replied, “We invite them down for a weekend, say in a months time?” Jessie said, “Yeah that sounds good. I betcha they’ll get on as well as we do.” I said, “Yeah I think they would.”

Jessie then lifted my head up and placed it down on the sand. I was wondering what she was going to do, when she straddled my head with her knees and laid down, with her face close to my cock. I reached around her Erotik hikaye legs and pulled that hairless pussy into my mouth and started licking on her slit. Jessie was bobbing her head on my cock and every so often she stop at the top, to lick around the edge of it. Jessie had also pushed her knees further into the sand, which helped me with access to her cunt. I was licking the slit, and chewing on her clit. I pushed one finger in and pumped her pussy, while her juices were overflowing and I couldn’t get enough of it.

Jessie stopped and swung around so that we were face to face. Then she pushed herself up onto her knees and as she sat back down, she put her hand between us, grabbed my cock and slipped it into her velvet pussy. This girl couldn’t get enough of cock and she knew it. Now she was riding my cock, lifting her arse up an down on it. I just laid there letting her work her own magic. Soon she was jackhammering on my cock and I laid there just watching her, when she stopped again, lifted off my cock and said, “I wanna try anal again.” She again grabbed my cock and plopped down on to it. The feeling of her tight sphincter, as it engulfed my cock, was enough to make me blow my load.

Jessie was sore for a moment, but with my cock covered in her juice, she moved past that quickly. She was now ramming my cock into her arse, when I slapped one cheek. Then waited and slapped the other. I kept this up for a little while when she put her hand onto her clit and started rubbing it hard. I was doing everything to keep from blowing my load, and seeing this I couldn’t stop. I shot load after load of cum directly into her arse. She rammed down once more and froze in that spot. The sphincter muscle was now clamping around the base of my cock, while Jessie was pulling on her clit. All of a sudden I saw her eyes roll back into her head and she stayed like that for a short while.

She waited in that position for some time, when all of a sudden she fell backwards onto the sand. My cock slipped out of her invaded arse because it had wilted, while Jessie was above me. I raised myself up on my elbows and looked down at Jessie and saw that she was wasted. I got up and lay next to her, just watching her breath. It must have been a good orgasm because of her panting and the colour of her face, being red.

I got up, walked over and picked up a drink for her. I went back over and laid back down. Finally she gathered enough breath to say, “Oh Jason that was wonderful. I love your cock.” I smiled at her and just opened the can and handed it over. She accepted and sucked some of the cola into her mouth. I waited for a short time when she looked at me and smiled. “I’m glad that I went on that blind date. I nearly went home because I hate people trying to match you up.” I told her the same thing.

When were rested enough Jessie and I got and walked down to the water. We started playing tickle and chasing the other down the beach or into the water. Jessie was really enjoying herself. She was smiling and laughing so much, that I hated to leave. But, it was getting late and we had to return the boat and go home. We washed ourselves once more and after that, got into the boat, and started motoring across the water. Jessie cuddled into me, as I rested my arm around her shoulder. I would every so often pinch her tit or nipple and she would pinch me back. Finally we were close enough that we had to get dressed, so we put on our clothes and went back to cuddling.

Part 4, That night

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A Ride With A Trucker by po469

18 year old Annette stood in front of the mirror in her small one bedroom furnished apartment in Memphis admiring her well tanned body before getting dressed. She cupped her wonderful large boobs in her hands and rolled her long nipples between her thumbs and fingers. It felt good even when she did it herself. She let her right hand slide down across her flat belly and rest between her legs on her shaved crotch. She rubbed her pussy mound, which made her whole body tingle. She always felt nice and horny after a shower. But now she had to get dressed, pack and be on her way.

Annette’s uncle Jerry had told her that if she wanted to come to California she could stay with him and his wife till she found work and got settled in to her own place. She liked Jerry. He was in his mid 30’s, had a good job in L.A. and lived in a nice house in Seal Beach which is a town near the ocean south of L.A.. He had told her that there were lots of jobs and that he had a couple friends that would probably hire her and pay her well. Annette knew that she was beautiful and had a great body and she dreamed of how she would fit right in being a California beach bunny. She jumped at the offer and told Jerry that she would get there as soon as she could wrap things up in Memphis. She had given her notice at the fast food burger shop, given her landlord his notice after six months in a month to month rental agreement and packed everything she owned except a couple changes of clothes and a few things she needed into a few boxes and taken them to her parents. She had given her parents big Bye Bye hugs and promised to keep in touch and come home to them if everything did not work out well. Now it was time to go and tell California that Annette was here, let the fun begin. She finished packing the things she needed for the trip in one small soft travel bag. Annette was about 5’7″ and weighed 118#. She had big round full melon tits with big nipples. Her nipples were almost an inch and hard as a pencil eraser when she got turned on. She worked hard to keep her flat tummy and she had a very small waist. Her flat pussy mound went well with her small hips. She liked to keep it shaved clean. Her measurements were 36D-22-34. She usually kept her long blond hair in a ponytail. She picked up the clothes that she planned to wear at the start of her trip and put them on. She picked a pair of low cut green hip hugger pants and a thin tee shirt that stopped and hung out away from her rib cage just a few inches below the bottom of her boobs. Her nipples made very noticeable bumps in her slightly too tight tee shirt but that’s that was how she wanted it. The front of her shirt said “If It Feels Good – Do It!”, no bra or panties. Her parents would never let her dress like this and that is one reason she had gotten her own place as soon as she turned 18. She picked up her bag, put the key on the table and closed the door to her apartment behind her for the last time.

Annette could not afford a plane ticket or even a bus ticket and she did not want to ask her folks for anything. They were just getting by as it was. But getting there would be easy. She knew that at the truck stop she could find a trucker who would be happy to give her a ride and she could pay for it with her body. She was no virgin and she liked sex, she liked it a lot. She was first fucked just after she turned 12 when her older brother got in her bed and raped her. He continued to fuck her almost every time they were alone in the house for the next two years till he left for college. After the first time you couldn’t call it rape any more because she was a willing participant and looked forward to it as much as he did. He introduced his 7 inch cock to all of her holes and taught her how to fully please him in every way. Annette found that doing these things for him really pleased her too. Just about any kind of fucking or sucking brought her to a quick and wonderful orgasm. She learned how to play with her clit to make sure she had her fun too if he was just looking for his own pleasure and not caring about hers, which often happened. When her brother left for college she started dating the older boys in school. She went mostly the seniors even though she was a couple years behind them. First she went to the school nurse and got a prescription for birth control pills. She was just lucky that her brother had never gotten her pregnant. She pretty much got her pick of the best guys because even at 15 she was very attractive and her body had filled in almost as nice as it was now. She let most of her dates have their way with her but she made sure that she got her full pleasure and not just them. She loved to have her pussy eaten but her brother had never done that much for her. To him, fucking his little sister was mostly just for him.

When she reached 16 and wanted her first job she went to the burger shop and applied. She was told that there were no openings. She took the manager into the cooler and gave him a blowjob and was hired on the spot. One time she was getting a bad grade in a math class. She waited for the teacher in his office after school and got him to fuck the shit out of her. She got a B+. After she got her apartment at 18 there were a couple months when she did not have the rent money and still have enough to live on that month but her landlord was more than happy to spend the night with her fucking her for the $250 rent for the month. There were other guys in between. Sometimes she fucked just for fun and other times she fucked to get something she wanted.

She knew that her looks and her hot body would get her almost anything she wanted. It was about 2pm when she walked into the truck stop parking lot. She looked around and saw a driver walking from the restaurant to his truck. She walked over towards him and asked which was he was headed. A big smile came to his face as he saw this beautiful young woman walking over to him. “Which way are you going handsome?” She asked in a sexy voice. “East to Atlanta” was the answer. “Damn, I’ve got to get to L.A. but thanks any way. Have a good trip” He replied that he had an hour or so before he had to leave if she would like to get in his truck. Her nipples were getting bigger and harder thinking about it but she said no because she had get started West. She turned around and saw another trucker walking her way towards his truck. “I’m going to L.A. can you give me a ride?” she asked. ” I’d be happy to take you as far as Albuquerque little lady and you can catch another ride at the truck stop there.” “Sounds great. Let’s go.”

Her told Annette that his name was Hank and she told him her name. He jumped up on the passenger’s side of his cab, unlocked the door and opened it for her and climbed back down. Annette reached up above her head for the grab handle. This caused her tee shirt to pull up so the bottom of it just covered her nipples. As she climbed up to the door Hank stayed on the ground next to her and got a great look up under her shirt at the bottoms of her tits. As she pulled herself up it caused her tits to jiggle and Hank licked his lips. His attention did not go unnoticed by Annette and her nipples got bigger and harder. Hank ran around and got in the drivers side. He looked at his wonderful unexpected new cargo and looking right at her tits said, “It looks like you are either cold or excited to be here.” “I’m not cold” she replied. Hank started the truck and pulled out of the truck stop onto the freeway with happy thoughts in his mind. Hank had a wonderful new truck with a big sleeper. He hoped that this beauty was not just a cock tease looking for a free ride but would really put out for him.

Hank split his time, first looking at the road and then looking over at Annette and then back again. Annette thought Hank looked like he was about 50 or so. He was a little shorter than her, had a belly that hung out over his belt and was dressed in old jeans and a wrinkled short sleeve shirt. But he was a truck driver and this was about what she expected. After a few minutes out on the road Annette reached over and put her hand on Hank’s crotch and said, “You are so nice to give me a ride. Would you like me to suck your cock Hank?” “I’d love it but I have a schedule to keep so you will have to do it while Sikiş hikayeleri I drive.” He adjusted the steering wheel so there was as much clearance between it and his lap as there could be. Annette got on the floor between the seats on her knees so she could get her face to his crotch. She unzipped his pants and slid her hand in, found his cock and worked his already hard member out into the open. She was a little disappointed as it was only about 4-1/2 or 5 inches long and about as big around as a broom handle. But at least it was also as hard as a broom handle. He smelled sweaty like he had not had a shower for a couple days, but not too bad. His cock head was already covered with pre-cum. She slipped her mouth down over his cock thinking how easy it will be to take him all the way in without having to deep throat him. Hank would be pleased. She tasted his salty pre-cum. She loved sucking cock and the taste of cum. In almost no time Hank shot his load in her mouth. She thought that he had an amazing amount of delicious cum for someone with such a small cock but that was a nice surprise. She managed to swallow every drop of his seed. She kept sucking till Hank’s cock went limp and shrunk to about 3 inches. The truck had swerved back and forth as Hank fought to stay under control as he came in Annette’s mouth but he kept in on the road. Good thing a cop did not see him. She looked up at him and smiled and licked her lips. “That was nice Hank.” “Sure was.” Hank answered. Annette stayed on the floor next to him, put him back in his pants and gentle rubbed his cock and balls through his pants. “Sorry I came so fast little lady but I’ll last longer next time.” “Who said there will be a next time Hank.”

She smiled and gave him a wink. “Why don’t you go in back and get us a drink out of the fridge.” Annette went back into the sleeper. She had never been in a tractor-trailer before. She was impressed. There was a twin-sized bed with a good mattress, a refrigerator, a coffee put and a TV with a VCR. She looked at his tapes and they were all pornos. “I like your choice of movies Hank.” In the fridge there was no booze but there was a six-pack of Pepsi. When Annette brought the drinks back out to Hank she was nude. Hank looked shocked but then thought that no one could see up here except maybe another passing trucker and he would like them to see him with this beautiful slut anyway. Annette had brought the pillow up with her and put it on the floor between the seats so she could be comfortable and still stay over next to her truck driver. She lay her head on his lap and he took his right hand and started to rub her tits. Soon Annette was sound asleep. Hank drove on till about 7 pm and pulled into a truck stop waking Annette up.

“Time for supper. My treat” Hank said. Annette jumped back in the sleeper and put her clothes back on. They got out of the cab and went to the truck stop. After a tasty meal Hank excused himself and went down the hall. When he came back he had a couple tokens in his hand. He took her by the hand and led her down the hall. “It’s not too busy right now and I need a shower” he said as he put the tokens in the men’s shower room door. He opened the door and pulled Annette in with him. There were a couple other drivers already in there showering. They looked amazed but did not cover themselves up. This happened once in a while so the other drivers were not shocked but they had never had a woman as beautiful as Annette in the driver’s shower room with them. As Hank started to undress her, they started to come over towards the two. A dirty look from Hank and they backed off and just stood at the side of the shower area with their cocks in their hands. Hank and Annette finished getting naked and got under the warm water. Hank took a bar of soap and rubbed both of their bodies all over. He spent a lot of time washing her tits and her crack from clit to ass hole and back again and she enjoyed sliding her hand up and down on his slippery little pecker. She rubbed her tits on his chest and bent over holding her knees so to give Hank better access to her crotch and to put on a better show for the other drivers as her tits hung down and jiggled back and forth. The other drivers stayed away and she looked over and watched them jerking off. It felt great to have Hank touching her like that. They finished quickly as Hank did not want to take more of a chance of getting caught by someone that would cause trouble. After they were dressed she looked at the other drivers. They were standing there with cum dripping off the ends of their cocks. She went over to them, bent down and gave each cock a little suck. She put her arm around Hank and they walked out. She looked back and winked and said “Drive safe boys.”

As they got back in the truck Hank said that he had to drive about three more hours and then log off for the night. Annette sat in the passengers seat and they just chatted for a while. Finally Hank pulled off into a roadside pull off where there were other trucks and toilet facilities. “This is as far as we can go tonight.” Annette took her bag, got out of the truck and walked to the ladies room. She heard a noise behind the building. She looked around the corner and saw two men having gay sex. She had heard that some gay men hang around truck pull offs waiting to service any gay driver that might stop there for the night. Some stops were even well noted for that. It did not bother her but she did not stop to watch. She did notice, as much as she could in the dark, that the guy ass fucking the other guy had a huge cock. She went into the ladies room and took a piss, reached into her bag and got out her perfume and put a large handful on her body all the was from behind her ears to her pussy. Then she headed back to the truck. When she got back in Hank was in the sleeper putting a tape in the VCR. Annette climbed on the bed next to him as the movie started to play.

Annette sat on at the head of the bed looking over Hanks shoulder at the TV. The movie Hank had put in started with a young black woman at a bar. Three white guys came up and sat at the bar on either side of her and introduced themselves. They all looked to be in their early 20’s. Hank said that he picked that movie because the girl in the film had a body very much like Annette’s. Sure enough except for being black she looked a lot like Annette. She was the same height, large full tits and smaller flat firm body. She was wearing a bright robin’s egg blue mini skirt and a matching tube top. She had white fish net stockings and red high heal shoes with probably 3″ heals. I guess the colors were to be patriotic. They talked for a couple minutes and bought her a drink. While they drank the drink and talked one of the guys started to rub her ass. While Annette and Hank watched Annette rubbed Hanks back and shoulders. He liked that as driving all day gets your muscles pretty sore. Annette reached around front and unbuttoned Hank’s shirt and pulled it off and dropped it on the floor. She removed her top and rubbed her tits against his back. They both made happy sounds and relaxed. She rubbed his nipples and up and down his hairy chest. While they were doing this the four people in the movie got up and left the bar together. They got into a car and drove to a remote area. It looked like a park. They got out of the car and the driver went to the trunk and got out a blanket and spread it out next to the car. They placed the pretty black girl in the middle of the blanket. One of the guys lifted her tube top off over her head exposing tits that looked just like Annette’s. Another of the guys pulled her skirt down and off and she was there on the blanket in just her fish net stockings and red high heals. Her pussy was covered with a thick mat of kinky black hair. “There is another difference” said Annette. The three men stood in front of their “date” and she reached up and undid each of their pants pulling them down to the ground. None of them wore underwear. Each of them had a hard white cock that stood right out in front of them pointing straight at their new black girlfriend. She opened her mouth and took the first cock deep in her. Three or four deep thrusts with her mouth and then she moved to the next guy and did the same and then the same Sex hikaye to the third. Then she worked her way back down the line. Now all three cocks were pointing at the sky instead of straight out. While this was happening on the screen Annette reached down and unzipped Hanks pants. Hank lifted his ass off the bed and slid his pants and shorts down to his knees. Annette started to slowly and gently stroke his little cock. On the TV the girl had gotten on her hands and knees. One of the guys slid his head between her legs and started to lick her pussy while another one kneeled in front of her and fed his cock into her mouth. As this was happening Annette stood up and removed her pants and Hank slid his the rest of the way off. They got back into the same positions and continued watching the movie. When the guy licking the black girls pussy got her good and wet he got up and got behind her and shoved his cock into her. He pumped hard into her, shoving her forward onto the cock in her mouth. The guy in her mouth was ready to come so he pulled his cock out and sprayed his cum all over her black face and tits. His white cum made a striking contrast to her dark skin. She scooped a large amount of it up with her fingers and put it in her mouth. Annette’s nipples had gotten very big and hard as she watched and rubbed them across Hank’s back. Hank had reached one hand behind him and was rubbing her clit. Back on the TV the guys switched. The guy who was fucking her cunt moved to her mouth. The guy who had just come on her moved aside and the third man out now shoved his cock in her pussy and started fucking her. The guy who was now in her mouth was about ready to come before the switch so it was not long before he pulled out and shot his load all over her like the first guy had. “These movies always show the guy coming on the girl rather than in her so the viewer is sure that he really came and was not faking it.” Annette said to Hank. Her third fucker now moved to her mouth and after a few shoves into her sucking opening he also pulled out and shot all over her. Cum was in her hair, in one of her eyes and dripping off her chin and tits. She scooped up a large handful and licked it from her hand. She looked at the guys and said “What’s next?”

Hank took the remote and turned the TV off, turned around and kissed Annette. It was tight on the single bed with walls or cabinets on three sides. There was no room to hang over either end so positions had to be carefully worked out. Annette moved back as far as she could with her back pressed against the side wall of the cab and spread her legs as wide as she could in this space. Hank got on his stomach with his legs bent at the knees so he fit on the bed below her with his face between her legs. He started licking for all he was worth, from her pussy hole up to her clit and back. Her clit poked out from its shield and he sucked it between his lips. She had her first little orgasm and shoved her pussy at Hank’s face. He stuck his tongue as deep into her cunt as he could and started to fuck her with it. Annette’s body started to shake and she pulled his head harder to her slit. She knew that she was close to a big O and she knew that when she had a big one she squirted a lot of her cum much like a guy does. She did not want to get the bed all wet and messy and she also enjoyed squirting a big load of her girl cum and over a surprised guys face. She pulled his face away and told him to lie on his back. She got up and he laid down. She got on top in the 69 position and swallowed all of his nice little pecker into her mouth. She made her lips tight around his cock and sucked hard on it as she slid it in and out of her mouth. He was loving it so much that he was having trouble getting back to eating her pussy out. Annette came the way she thought she would but Hank had his mouth wide open around her cunt so her big stream of girl cum went into his mouth rather than all over his face. To her surprise he swallowed every drop of her cum and kept eating her. This made her orgasm last as long as any she had ever had. Hank was a great pussy eater. She was so into her orgasm that she had stopped sucking Hank’s cock. She got up and told him to. She got on her hands and knees with her head touching the cab wall. Hank got behind her on his knees and shoved into her. She was so hot and sensitive that even Hank’s little equipment was making her start coming again right away. She was breathing very hard and shoving back driving him as far in as he would go. She regained her control so she reached down beside the bed and took a small tube of KY out of her purse and squirted a little on her ass crack. It felt cold. She reached back and rubbed it around her ass hole. Hank watched her and knew just what she was thinking. He pulled his cock out and lined it up with her ass hole. Even with the lube, it was tight and he had to push to get it in. His small size made it easy for her to take him up her ass. He pushed all the way in with the first push. It felt great to Annette unlike some of the bigger cocks she had had in there that hurt till she had adjusted to their size. She pushed back while Hank stroked into her ass. He loved the way her tight ass mussels squeezed his cock. Each time they shoved into each other his balls slapped against her pussy. She started having another series of small orgasms. Hank lasted a long time. He slammed and slammed her ass over and over again and finally they both had hard orgasms at the same time. Hank shot a large load of cum deep into her bowels. She screamed and collapsed. She fell to the bed and her move made him come out of her. She rolled over and kissed him. He moved down and slowly licked her clit while she came down from her super high. This old truck driver with the small cock was a wonderful lover not just a good fuck. He cared about making her have a great time. They settled down in the spoon position with Hank to her back and fell into a wonderful deep sleep.

Light was starting to come in through the windshield when the clock radio came on. The song playing was “Wake up little Suzy”. Annette felt her upper leg being lifted up and Hank slowly pushed his cock back into her ass hole with no trouble. While they stayed on their sides he put his hand on one of her tits and gentle rubbed it while he slowly fucked his cock into her ass till he came again. Hank pulled out and started to get up stopping just long enough to plant a kiss on her ass cheek. Hank got a cloth wet in the little sink and washed his cock and balls. Then he took the cloth and gently washed her pussy. “Time for breakfast?” Annette asked as they dressed. Hank started the truck and drove to the next truck stop.

After breakfast they started down the highway. They were due to be in Albuquerque about suppertime. “How would you like to travel with me full time? I can teach you how to drive the truck and you could get your license.” “Hank, you’re wonderful and a great lover but I have to get to L.A..” Annette was very tired and asked if it was ok if she went into the back and took a nap. Hank said that it would be fine with him and off she went. She was asleep in minutes. When she woke they were only a couple hours out of Albuquerque. Annette got back up front and gave Hank a little kiss on the cheek as she did. Hank said that while she was sleeping he had gotten on the radio and asked if there was anybody going from Albuquerque to L.A. that evening that would like a passenger for company. He had found a trucker with a handle of Trucker69 whose schedule fit right in. Hank had arranged to have Annette at the truck stop at the time Trucker69 was passing through. Annette thanked Hank and they headed into town. Annette got down on the floor and took Hank’s cock out and gave him one more blowjob before they got to the truck stop at about 5:30. She enjoyed swallowing his load and knew that she would miss Hank and his hard little cock.

They were to meet Trucker69 at seven o’clock so they had time for Hank to buy Annette one more meal. As they sat there and ate Hank wrote down his e-mail address and gave it to her and asked her to keep in touch. His address was [email protected] . After eating they went back to Hanks truck and waited for Trucker69. About two minutes before 7 a big pink rig pulled up near them. Annette gave hank Erotik Hikaye a Bye Bye kiss and thanked him. “Have a safe trip Hank. I’ll never forget you.” “Same back to you little lady.” Annette hopped down from Hank’s cab and waived goodbye as he pulled out of the lot.

Annette ran around to the passenger’s side of Trucker69’s truck climbed up and opened the door. As she climbed into the new cab she noticed that the inside was pink also and that the driver was a large woman. She had giant tits probably about 44DD’s held in by a pink shirt that was tied together under her tits but not buttoned so it showed her grand canyon of cleavage. She also had on pink pants. Pink everywhere. She must have been about 5’10” and weighed around 180#+/- and was about 40. She had a belly that hung over her pants like Hank did. “My name is Donna, better known as Trucker69. Now get your tight little ass up here and let’s get going.” Annette almost got back out of the truck but then thought, “What the fuck, it’s a ride.” and she closed the door behind her. As she settled into the seat Donna reached over and squeezed Annette’s tit hard. “Nice.” They drove for about three hours without saying a word and then Donna pulled into a truck pull off. Donna looked at Annette and said, “OK slut get in back and take those clothes off and earn your ride.” Annette again thought about jumping out of the truck and running but she decided to go through with it and headed into the sleeper. It was not that Annette had never been with another woman. She had several times as part of threesomes and she enjoyed it but she had never been with just another woman and never a huge aggressive woman like Donna.

Annette promptly stripped out of her clothes. As Donna squeezed between the seats and came back to the sleeper she tore off her top and shoved her huge watermelons into Annette’s face. “Suck them bitch.” Annette opened her mouth to have one of Donna’s huge nipples shoved almost down her throat. Annette sucked. Donna tipped her head back and said, “OH Fuck yes. Suck my tits you little fucking slut. Make me come.” Donna’s nipple was shoved in Annette’s mouth and the rest of her huge tit was pressed over her face. It blocked off her nose so she could not breathe. She had to push it aside so could get a breath. After a minute Donna pulled her tit away, pulled Annette off the bed and got on it herself, took Annette by the arm and pulled her down towards her crotch. “Eat my cunt and eat it good.” She wrapped her fingers in Annette’s hair and pulled her mouth to her pussy and pulled it tight to her fuck hole. Annette started to lick it fearing what might happen if she did not. Donna’s pussy tasted bitter like she had pissed and not wiped herself. Annette was not enjoying this at all. She had to get a position to where she could do what she was being told to do without suffocating. She licked and sucked till Donna came. “Lick it all up and don’t spill a drop.” Annette did as she was told.

Donna reached into one of the storage compartments and pulled out a huge strap on dildo and said; “Now we are going to use this on each other.” The black plastic cock was about 10 inches long and as big around as Annette’s wrist. Donna got up and put Annette back on the bed facing the front of the cab. Donna reached around her back and strapped the dildo on. She did not put any lube on it and Annette was not very wet when Donna pushed the giant black plastic cock into her cunt. It hurt like hell and Annette yelled in pain. Donna kept pushing till it was half way in. Annette had never taken anything this big and it hurt. Donna pulled out and pushed further back in and did it again. Soon she had pushed it all the way in. The huge cock head pushed past her cervix into her womb. Donna kept slamming the huge weapon in and out of Annette’s cunt. She did not think it could happen but Annette started to respond to this assault. Her cunt started to get wet and it started to feel good. Soon Annette was screaming with a hard orgasm and telling Donna to give it to her hard. Telling her to fuck her with that giant black cock. A plastic cock doesn’t come and get soft so Donna kept fucking for longer than Annette had ever been fucked. Annette reached up and grabbed Donna’s tits and squeezed them hard. She was having orgasm after orgasm running together into one. The backside of the plastic cock had been rubbing on Donna’s clit as she fucked Annette. Soon it made her come too. She shoved it in harder than she had any time before and came hard with her cum running down the plastic cock and all over Annette’s pussy. Donna pulled out and went down on Annette’s shaved pussy licking up all of her own cum as well as Annette’s.

She handed the strap on to Annette and told her that it was her turn. Annette thought that it was her turn to turn it around and get even with this bitch that had just taken advantage of her. She put it on and lined it up with Donna’s cunt. Donna was wet so Annette did not have the chance to shove it into her dry and cause her the pain that she had felt. “OK, I’ll slam it hard into her and split her open. That will show her” Annette thought. Annette got it started into her cunt then slammed it forward just as hard as she could. To her amazement she drove it all the way in with the first push and Donna moaned with pleasure and told her to fuck her hard with ‘that wonderful plastic toy’. “Oh yes, fuck me. Fuck me hard and deep.” ” Annette fucked not believing how much pleasure she was giving Donna. The small bump on the back of the dildo was rubbing Annette’s clit every time she fucked Donna with it and when Donna came, so did Annette. Donna pushed Annette back so she came out. She reached down and scooped up her cum in her hand. She rolled over and rubbed her cum on her ass hole. She looked back at Annette and said, “What are you waiting for. Fuck my ass.” She spread her ass cheeks with her hands and showed Annette her ass hole opening and closing like a fishes mouth. “Do it” Donna yelled. Annette pushed the giant plastic cock into Donna’s ass. It was tight and did not go in easily. The first push got about two inches in and Donna yelled out AGGGHHH! It hurt and that made Annette happy. The next push got about half of it in and the third time she drove it all the way up Donna’s ass. Donna pushed back and told Annette to fuck her hard. She reached down between her legs and started to rub her own clit. It wasn’t long before they were both coming again. They were both physically worn out. Annette took the dildo off. Donna rolled over onto her back. Annette was still on her knees on the floor between Donna’s massive legs. Annette collapsed forward with her head on Donna’s fat stomach and fell asleep. Donna put her arms around Annette and held her tight. It was not a comfortable position for either of them and in about an hour they were awake. Annette went to the front seat to sleep and Donna went back to sleep on the bed. At six o’clock the alarm went off. Donna looked at Annette and said, “Good morning honey. That was wonderful. Thank you.” Annette answered that she had been afraid at first and really turned off but that it ended up being really great. Annette came back and gave Donna a big kiss on the mouth. Donna washed her bottom and got dressed. Then they changed places and Annette washed and got dressed. They drove to the next truck stop for breakfast. They each took a change of clothes to the woman’s shower room. They enjoyed washing each other, paying special attention to the others tits and pussy. They each put on clean clothes. Annette dressed in black slacks and a flowered front button blouse. She did not want to look slutty when she saw Jerry and his wife. “If we are going to make L.A. this afternoon we had better get going” Donna said and down the road they went.

Donna was going to Long Beach and Seal Beach was not far out of her way. Where her uncle Jerry lived was only a couple blocks off a major street so Donna drove as close as she could. As Annette got out of the truck Donna blew her a kiss and told her that she had a lot of fun and that she was glad the Annette had come with her. Annette said she was happy that she had too. She thought to herself that it was a lot like when she was 12 and her older brother had first raped her. At first she was afraid and hated it but by the time it was over she loved it and wished that it did not have to end. She closed the cab door and waived goodbye as Donna drove off.

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It was Sunday morning, my body was so heavy and I felt pain everywhere, my nipples were bright red from all the squeezing, pinching and biting they received from the perverts who gang fucked me the day before. My pussy hurt so bad that I even can still feel like a cock is still in it. My ass felt like its being torn apart. I had lashes and bite marks all over my body. I took a shower, trying to think that everything will be washed away, I was crying while in the shower, and I stayed there for almost an hour. When I got back to my room , I saw the purse that I had with me yesterday, it smelled terrible, then I opened it and there were a lot of goo inside, then I realized that this goo was CUM from the guys who fucked me at Mark’s place, and I even saw the 20 peso bill that the gang members inserted in my pussy. I couldn’t help but cry again. I stayed in my room the whole day, I couldn’t eat or even drink.

I just stayed in bed and locked my door. Good thing there were nobody else in the house or else they might notice that something was wrong with me. I didn’t notice it but I fell asleep, and I was awakened by the noise of my mobile phone, when I picked it up, I saw 40+ messages and a lot of missed calls from numbers that I don’t even know. Then I realized from reading all the obscene messages that these were from the guys from yesterday. One guy said that he’ll pick me up tonight and fuck me together with some of his friends. Another said that he’ll wait for me in front of the seven eleven where they nabbed me and take me to a place where he’d fuck me and let some of his new friends fuck me too. But what really scared me was Mark’s message, it was the latest message there, and I had just received it. he said that he is in front of the house, inside his friend’s van, and he wanted me to get dressed and come with them. I was really scared and I dint know what to do, until Mark called my phone. He told me to open the door and take the paper bag in front of our door step. I followed what he said, then he told me to just follow what the note inside says.

When I opened the bag, I was shocked to see a pair of red high heel stilettos, a micro mini skirt that seemed to be only 4 inches long, and a small school blouse with a pink tie to match it, the note said to wear this outfit and don’t wear any panty or bra inside. And that if I didn’t agree, they will show the whole school and my family the video they made of me. The note also told me to fiz my long black hair, let it just fall and wear pink lip sticks and wear some perfume. And it also had a pair of white stocking to match the outfit. After fixing myself, I looked at myself in the mirror, I looked like a little school girl who looks like a prostitute in a club. I turned around and I can even see my ass showing and in front you can see a glimpse of my hairless pussy even without going down.

Then I heard a knock on our door, it Porno hikayeleri was Mark, he then grabbed my right arm and escorted me to the side of the van. When the van door opened, I got even more scared, the van was full of old men, all of them were I think in their mid 40’s and late 30’s. Mark pushed me into them and they grabbed me like some sort of a prize, then Mark closed the door and he went inside the passenger sit. When the van started to move, Mark looked back and in an authoritative voice, told the men, YOU ALL CAN DO EVERYTHING YOU WANT TO THAT BITCH, AND MAKE SURE YOU TREAT HER LIKE A DIRTY WHORE, MAKE SURE YOU ALL GET YOUR MONEY’S WORTH. I then realized that Mark, was pimping me out to these men. After what he said, hands came from all directions, and started to grope me. I screamed and screamed for them to stop, but they were all not listening, and I know that no one outside can hear nor see me.

Then a man in front of me lifted my hips in the air and started to lick my pussy, the men opened my top and one started to bite and suck my left nipple, while another did the same on the other side. Then a man facing my head started to kiss my lips and forcing his tounge inside my mouth, eventually he succeeded, he kissed me deeply. Then I heard one man shout, lets inject this drug into this bitch, I saw the man holding an injection and he just injected whatever that drug was into my shoulder. I immediately felt dizzy, but still wide awake. The man kissing me, suddenly knelt down and unzipped his pants and just shoved his huge and smelly cock in my mouth, and started to fuck my mouth deeply. I felt his cock growing harder and harder, I almost threw up, he was fucking my mouth so deep that I can feel it hitting my throat. Then without warning the man licking my pussy, just shoved his own cock in my pussy, while he was fucking me, I felt one hand from I don’t know where, glide through my ass, and inserted a finger in my asshole.

The men took turns fucking me, but none of them came yet. Then maybe after 2 hours, Marked shouted, WE’RE HERE GUYS, LET’S TAKE THAT BITCH OUTSIDE AND TREAT HER LIKE THE WHORE THAT SHE IS. When they took me outside of the van, I saw that the place was a field with zero population in sight. There were tall grasses surrounding us and only the light coming from the headlights of the van were our light. Then the horror began. They made a huge circle, when I counted them there where 17 of them there including Mark and the driver. They made me stand in the very middle of the circle, facing the lights from the van, then they all started to remove their clothes and got naked. They all started to laugh like demons. Then Mark shouted, YOU KNOW THE ORDER GUYS, LETS START THIS!!! Then one of them, started to walk up toward me, he was stroking his cock on his way to me. He grabbed me by my hair and ordered me to kneel, and so I did. He forced me to Sex hikayeleri open my mouth and started to fuck my mouth with his cock, all the while the rest of them kept shouting and laughing at me, he then through me to the ground and spread my legs open, he didn’t care at all and just entered my pussy and fucked me while calling me a whore a “PUTA,” and kept fucking me for about 5mins, then he knelt up and bent me over so that my ass would rise in the air, he spit on my asshole inserted his middle finger and finger fucked my asshole for a few seconds, then he inserted his hard cock in my ass and fucked me for another 10mins. He didn’t cum, he just stood up and walked away, then another guy did the same exact thing to me, and so did the third and up until the 7th guy.

The next guy, was shouting, I’ll mess her up and teach her to be a true fuck toy, he took something from the van, when he walked up to me I saw a long shiny metal rod. He ordered me to bend over, and so I did, I thought he was going to hit me but it was worst than I thought, he shoved the metal rod into my ass, I could feel it inside, it was cold and it hurt a lot, its girt wasn’t that thick but it was so hard and heavy, he then knelt in front of me and fucked my mouth with his cock, after that he made went behind me and pulled the rod out of my ass and fucked my pussy with his cock, and fucked my ass after that. After him the next man helped me to stand up, I thought he would just help me and when I finally stood up, he gently held me chin and faced me toward him, he had a scary look on his face, then I saw his other hand raise up and with one swing he slapped my faced, causing me to fall on the ground, he then spread my legs and just entered my pussy, he fucked me for about 15mins, before standing up and slapped me again and spitting on my face. After that one by one they fucked me, abused my pussy and ass, they were like animals, mad animals.

I kept on crying while they had their way with me, screaming to the top of my lungs for someone, anyone to help me. But no one came. When it was finally Mark’s turn to fuck me, I had lashes and bruises all over. Mark had a belt in his hands, then he bent me over and ordered me to raise my ass, and all of a sudden, all I could feel was pain, pain that I had never felt before, Mark spanked my ass with his belt with all his might, so hard that it left a mark on my ass, he did that 16 times, he said it was for all the men who fucked me before him that night. Then he laid me down and spread my legs, he then entered my pussy and fucked me like a real whore, he called me names and pulled my hair, slapped my face and spit on me. After 30mins of fucking me, Mark came inside my pussy. After that, Mark shouted to the men that they can give me a bath now. Mark helped me up and made me kneel, he was behind me, he held my head by my hair and ordered me to open my mouth .

One Sikiş hikayeleri by one the men stood in front of me, masturbated and shot their load on my face and into my mouth. Mark told me not to spit the cum that is inside my mouth, he even tilted my head so that the cum in my mouth would not drip out. On one side I just noticed that there was one guys still wearing clothes, and he was holding a big video camera, I thought to myself, “SHIT THIS WHOLE EVENT WAS COUGHT ON FILM!!!” but I didn’t have time to react to that. After the last guy shot his load in my mouth, Mark ordered me to swallow all of it. at first I refused, but then one guy pulled out a gun and pointed it right in front of my face, so right there and then I did my best to swallow all of the cum in my mouth. Then one guy with a spoon on his hand, scooped all the cum on my face and chest and made me swallow it too, then Mark let go of my head, I felt terrible and coughed a lot, it tasted nasty and I felt like vomiting. But they were not yet finished, all of a sudden this guy walk up to me and pisses on my face, then one by one they all did the same. So there I was lying on the grass and dirt, cum covered, with pee all over my head and body, I thought the terror was over, this one guy shouted, he wants to really humiliate me, and since I was so weak, I couldn’t stop him in what he was going to do.

While I was lying on the ground, he stood on top of my head bent over my head with just about six inches from my face, I saw his asshole clinch, the guy took a shit on my face, and forced me to open my mouth and he forced himself again so that his shit would go directly in my mouth. After that I just rolled over to one side and spit out everything, and vomited. I was so weak to clean my face, and I just fainted. The men got dressed and entered the van, Mark got on the phone and called someone. Then they all left me there on the ground in the middle of nowhere. I regained consciousness around dawn, and just in time that Mark along with a couple of guys came back for me and had a large pale of water with them, they cleaned me up a little and made sure that the smell was gone, I thought they were going to bring me inside the car, but instead they carried me to the trunk and then took me home, Mark assisted me inside my house, and helped me get inside the shower and left. I could barely stand up, my body hurts so bad, I was in the shower for about an hour, when I heard my aunt enter the front door, and shouted, that I am going to be late for school.

After cleaning myself up I went to my room and shouted to my aunt that I was not feeling good, so she just left and went to her house which was just a few houses away from ours. I slept through the whole day. When I woke up it was around 3am already, and I was shocked to see an envelope on my table beside my bed, it was from Mark, he might have left it there when he took me home, inside was a bundle of money amounting to five thousand pesos, with a note saying this is for being a good little slut and for being a dirty whore. I can’t believe it, I just became a prostitute.

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You know that feeling you get when you know your going to try something new, all excited and scared at the same time, well that’s how l felt the first time my flat mate decided he wanted anal. I’d never done it before and it hadn’t really occurred to me until he came in one night demanding that we do it.

Well there I was enjoying a nice hot, soapy shower when my flat mate came bursting through the door, grabs me out of the shower dripping wet and drags me off to his bedroom. This wasn’t that unusual l have to say right up until he said that word, ANAL! Well I’m the type of girl that will try anything once and once a day if l like it so who was I to argue.

Shahzad then began to get undressed and from the look of his CK’s I could tell he already had a raging hard on just thinking about what he was going to do to me. So like a good girl I began to rub my pussy, just to get it all lubed up ready for action, and once Shahzad was fully undressed he helped me out with a couple of well placed fingers. Being fingered while rubbing my pussy always made me come so quickly and l was well into my second or third orgasm when Shahzad began to explore the un-chartered territory that was my virgin ass hole.

His fingers were quite well lubed as l had come over them a couple of times before he began to finger my ass, but my ass hole wasn’t going to give Sex hikayeleri up it’s gold that easy. My ass was as tight as a ducks and determined at first not to let any finger pass. Shahzad tried a little more force and slowly his little finger began to slide in. I wasn’t too sure at this point it was painful and this was just the start, I asked Shahzad to stop for a while but that obviously wasn’t what he had planned. So he flipped me over saying,

‘You will do what I want, now get your ass in the air so l can get better entry’.

So there it was, we were doing it whether I was ready or not so I poked my ass in the air giving him full access to my pussy and ass. He dipped his fingers into my pussy again fingering me hard and fast to make me come on his fingers, once he was happy with the amount of cum on his fingers he started to enter my ass again, this time with his index finger. Shahzad’s hands were so bloody big being fingered was much like being fucked by a medium sized cock, so once again my ass resisted until Shahzad drove his fingers in hard and fast. I couldn’t help but jump and cry out at this new invasion but undeterred from his task Shahzad made sure his finger was well in up to the knuckle before gently sliding his intrusive digit out of my ass.

‘Stay there’ Shahzad demanded before disappearing out of his room and into Sikiş hikayeleri mine.
When l heard the gentle buzzing l knew what was coming next, or at least l thought I did. My first thought was that maybe he would use the vibrator to make me come and ease the way a little for his cock, how wrong was I. Shahzad lay down between my legs and began to bite on my clit, I loved this and was coming so hard and fast when he decided to sink that dildo all the way into my ass. I screamed out and bucked against his face but that just made him bite my clit all the harder which forced me to buck against the dildo in my ass. So I was stuck, he had me pinned both ways so I couldn’t get away from the ass invader. I’m sure the whole apartment block must have heard me as I got used to cumming with a dildo up my ass and soon l was really starting to enjoy my ass being fucked.

Shahzad slid upwards on his back till he had a face full of my tits and began to suck and bite my nipples, as he did this he also began to slide his man sized helmet into my pussy and still continued to fuck my ass with the dildo. I thought my pussy and ass were going to explode as they were being stretch to capacity. Still Shahzad forced his shaft all the way in until he could feel the dildo vibrating on his bell end. So there l was on all fours having my nips serviced, and my ass Erotik hikaye and pussy fucked hard and fast, l was cumming so hard that my juices were running all over Shahzads hard cock and balls.

Then it was time for Shahzad to do what he had set out to do the minute he walked in the door, ass fuck me till he filled my ass full of his tasty cum. He wanted me in a good position so he could watch all the action as it happened, so over on my back I went with my legs over his shoulders giving him instant access to my well lubed ass and pussy. Shahzad passed me the dildo and l began to fuck myself with it, rubbing my clit as l went and making myself cum. The juice from my pussy flowed onto my ass giving Shahzad all the lube he needed. So my first proper ass fuck began, Shahzad dipped his rock hard helmet into my ass,

‘Wow babe this is fucking tight’ he said sinking his cock in a bit deeper

Too right it was fucking tight my ass felt like it was about to explode and he wasn’t even in all the way yet. I’m not usually a quiet woman when I’m cumming but this time was a definite screamer. I was fucking myself hard with the dildo, rubbing my clit and Shahzad was pushing his rock hard cock into my ass all the way. At last it was in and it felt fucking tight, then Shahzad started ramming me hard and fast and I rammed myself with the dildo, it had me cumming again and again and Shahzad was loving every minute of his tight ass fuck. Soon he was coming in my ass, I could feel all that hot juice just pumping into my ass and it made me cum yet again

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