I’m soiled, carrying the signs of a rape victim and of the Reflex. I tug the metallic base away from me, but don’t get anywhere saving myself from the control device. Quickly I learn its size is not the egg’s only defense mechanism. As I begin to pull the pain restarts – just a tingling at first, but intensifying by every fraction of an inch I try to withdraw it. Before it’s out even the length of a fingernail, the electric jolts are too uncomfortable, and I have to give-up and let it sink back into me. Klink japanese laughs at my failure. “You Gaianesians think men are stupid.” After being bound so totally on the bed I’m expecting to be reshackled, or leashed, or endure at least some form of restraint, so it actually makes me more uncertain what to do when Klink and Riyena all but ignore me and prepare to leave. She wraps the red Aghara-Penthay slave’s robe about herself and fastens its bow under her arm. It doesn’t do much to conceal her – her legs and arms are bare and the robe has its gaping opening at her left side, but left with nothing I feel very naked in comparison. At the door Klink looks back at me impatiently. “Come slave, what are you waiting for?” “My wrap?” I plead, and he sneers. “If you want clothing now, you have to earn it.” Covered or not, it looks as though I have no choice but to follow. 21 - Parade Walking nude onto the mezzanine is one of the most unbearable moments of my life. The torture was the worst pain I’ve experienced, and being raped was the most psychologically damaging, but this tops the billboard for humiliation. I’m naked, naked, in front of so many people. It seems impossible to believe that barely an hour ago I had another life – one with a future. I’d considered myself superior to the red-wrapped girls and the naked ones then. Now I’m more pathetic than all of them, for they were probably captured in space piracy whereas I’m here because of my own gullibility. My instinct is to hide my body, but Klink notices and orders me to keep my arms by my sides. A Blowjobs wave of the Oral Sex egg’s control pad demonstrates that obedience is in my only option. So in spite of showing a face red with shame, and nipples that are still rubbery with the aftermath of exotic arousal, I waddle bloated out among the crowds with all my secrets on view. It was embarrassing enough being among the crowds when I still had the blue wrap on. Undressed, it’s assumed I’m available, and I attract far more attention. “Trading that slave?” says a wealthily dressed male who hurries up to Klink, looking at me as though I’m a piece of meat. “I’ll pay you three thousand credits to sell me your girl.” “Sorry, friend,” says Klink with a grin, “but this one’s mine, and I’m keeping her.” sucking “Shame,” he says with a shrug. “This is one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. We’re talking Rape Run grade cunt.” “Help yourself to a free feel though,” Klink says in the same hospitable tone he used when I watched the video of him giving away Ja-Alixxe. “If she resists you she’ll regret it.” Did he just say what I thought he said? I look at my owner, astounded. After they put in the egg inside me I decided not to fight any more, but pure instinct pushes away the stranger’s hairy hands which reach immediately for my breasts, and without warning I’m in agony on the floor, reaching between my legs to pull at the egg which feels as though it’s white hot against my tender inner walls. I look up pleadingly to the stranger as I’m tortured again. Dark eyes and hair. Malicious grin. I felt his hand run up my back and was surprised with the ease my bra came undone and the next moment my top slipped over my head. He let his sword trail tip-first through the sand, and in the quiet, I could hear the steel scraping softly against the grains. I loved her pussy japanese squeezing about my cock, loving me. She had such a tight grip on exotic me, sucking at me. She stepped quick but took small steps so she didn't soak the floors, or slip. “If anyone ever finds out about this you’ll never have it again. As quick as he started, Quinn finishes. ” “Only if you promise not to ravish me again,” she agreed as she eased her underskirt off. She had to swallow due to much saliva in her mouth. My heart was pounding when I reached it and I sat for a minute before starting it. “Mmm, yes, now you've earned your naughty reward, haven't Oral Sex Blowjobs you? My body slamming into her as my cock stretches her pussy sucking wide.