“Because like all slaves her implant prevents her ending her own life, the moment the collar activates she’ll involuntarily go limp. She is literally unable to resist her rapist.” “It doesn’t take a woman long to accept her slavery when she’s given the right persuasion. Then again, we all know that deep down, that’s what every cunt really wants.” The display shows me a close up of Tasha’s face, seeming to be screwed up in an extreme state of sexual arousal, and then the image and the sound disappear as suddenly as they began. Emotion makes me grow weak, and my knees almost give way. The first of us has been caught. Poor Tasha is now a slave, probably restrained in one of the Hunter’s camps. She’ll be wishing she was dead right now. They say the first couple of days are the worst when a woman is captured in the Rape Run. After the initial claiming of her by her captor, it is asian traditional to had her around like a party favor and she is subject to gang rape by other Hunters, anyone in the Hunter’s support teams who wishes to try the girl, and finally sponsors who paid for the use of the slave before she goes to sale. A study conducted by the Republic’s anti-slavery group estimated that in the first week after a woman loses in the Rape Run, she will be raped by fifty to one hundred different men – some of those using her more than once until she’s likely to have been raped up to three hundred times. With Tasha’s capture, my odds of escaping this horror and becoming the winner have increased, but I cannot feel pleased about it. I want to weep in sympathy for the poor woman’s fate. It was so nearly mine. I would have been the first loser in the Rape Lesbian Run if I hadn’t been quick enough there at the pit. I have paused to watch the images in the sky. My danger never stops, though. I return to my present, japanese and the urgency to move again. The sun is lower still, and Wagner was right that there are other threats on the planet’s surface than the Hunters. “Oooh baby, yes, such a good boy, sucking Athena’s cock like that…” She purred low and as he looked up, he couldn’t see her eyes, so looked instead into the camera lens pointed at him, Athena letting out a soft chuckle as she closed her thighs a little, not enough to squish him, but enough that he had to move his elbows up to rest on her plush thighs. I went and got my sandwich, and sat on a bench, and ate it. Please say I can be, you’d make me so happy Mike.” They’d laugh. CHAPTER SEVEN: She closed her eyes and once again japanese began to tug at the buttons of her jumpsuit. It’s just a small function, but aye, I’m with it.” Greg chuckles, punching me in the shoulder. "It's no problem, really. “What’s up, sis?” She was lusting after me, at least in her sleep. By now, my cock was rising again to what I had planned all along and I began caressing Michelle’s titties then Lesbian moved on to begin sucking and twirling my tongue around the asian nipples.