We may have to…” Rhonda’s heart shuddered as she admitted the awful truth to her precious baby girl. “We may have to wait until later tonight, after the men Slave are done with us…after they’re asleep.” Natalie’s eyes widened with horror. “But Mom, I can’t take it. After he’s raped me, and all his nasty punishments, my pussy is already sore. I don’t think I can take that dildo many cocks and even more abuse.” Rhonda suckled lovingly on her daughter’s nipples as she replied. “Mmmm!! Sluuurp! I’m sorry sweetie, but we may not have any other choice.” A short time later and they heard several pairs of footsteps stomping down the basement stairs. No, not several…but many. Rhonda abruptly leaned back, upright, turning awkwardly towards the sounds of the newcomers with her BDSM wrists still bound behind her back. A tall Nordic-looking man - he had to be at least 6’8, with blonde hair and a beard, had in his grip a gorgeous, willowy Indian girl. The girl’s wrists were tied behind her back too. “Amanda!” The mother cried out her older daughter’s name in relief, but her heart lurched as she saw the terror in the girl’s eyes. “Mom! Natalie! Oh god!” Amanda cried. Although barefoot, Amanda was still wearing the prettiest black strapless gown which she’d had on when Gary had kidnapped her. It showed off her beautiful curves, her slim shoulders in particular. Amanda was even more slender than her little sister, with lush dark brown hair that flowed to just below the tips of her nipples. Right now it was braided in one long, lush raiment down her back. Whereas Natalie’s face was heart-shaped and innocent-looking, Amanda’s cute face was more angular, with more delicate cheekbones and those same gorgeous brown eyes. Her cute little nose flared with panic as the Nordic-looking man began slicing away her gown with a knife. “No! STOP! What are you doing!” Rhonda cried. Amanda froze domination in terror as the blonde giant cut away her clothes, leaving her in just her pink panties and bra. Now Master Gary stepped forward. “All right, Sven. That’s good enough.” He turned to the crowd of men in the basement, and the leader at the front of the group in particular. Julio was about 6’4, with a shaved head, narrow eyes, and a cruel face. A tattoo of barbed wires laced through the eye sockets of a chain of skulls ran up the japanese side of his neck. “As you can see, I’ve got some fine pussy here. Prime merchandise. You enjoy them tonight to your heart’s content,” Gary rumbled. “Then we can call my debt even. Correct?” Julio eyed Amanda. Her lithe, nubile body was like a prize waiting to be taken, and it showed by the hunger in his eyes. 19- ardat-yakshi monastery “Did you like that boys? “Yeah,” he panted. The room is filled with sounds of his pelvis slamming against my fat ass, his grunts, and my moans. I walked them down to the sex shop and found everything I needed for all of them. She stood up and we pulled the covers back. I almost feel drunk. “Trick?” I was puzzled. I reached behind Jane to slide my hand to her sexy Bum .. He fixed a camera in the hallway, landing, bathroom, kitchen, dining room with dildo 2 in the lounge and 3 in the bedroom then turned our spare room into his control room domination and being an electrician, his BDSM cameras were up and running in about 2 hours. I glanced back at Slave her and smiled as she stripped naked. Entering the cab LuEllen was sitting alongside the co-pilot on the bunk smiling. dogs japanese were one thing but I can't believe I fucked all those guys and was wishing there had been twice HARDER HARDER PLEASE!!!!!!”