The stun gun had worked.Alisha opened her eyes; she was in some sorts of an old building. The neck was still hurting. she tried to move her arms, but ...could not moved a muscle. Wrists were tied behind her back tightly by nylon ropes, legs were bent and joined her hands with more ropes. She was really scared, all kind of questions moving inside her head, why? Where??? How??.She started crying and struggling, but that really was of no use. Ropes were becoming tighter as ase struggled. Suddenly she. "Please come in, Ms Burkle", he said. There was no trace of irony."I heard you have a few complaints about the way you have been treated in here."Fred sank into the chair the friendly man offered her. It fit snugly around her new ass.She didn't know what to say.A wave of mild confusion flushed her brain. Complaints, did he say? And did he really call her Ms Burkle? A soothing tentacle of past and better times licked at her tired brain.The man smiled."Oh my," he said. "Where are my manners?" He. ”I gestured at everyone. “You’ll receive less than you would otherwise, but I’ll worry about your needs- clothing, armour, weapons, accommodations. Is that agreeable to everyone?”Voss and Enna looked a little skeptical, but what could they do? They just swore themselves to my service.We continued chatting long into the night. Or, rather, they continued chatting- I was content to let my mind drift on a warm sea of wine and laughter, just enjoying this thing I had started. Katriana and Voss. Du stöhst auf und hast einen irre langen Orgasmus. An meiner Eichel spüre ich, wietief ich in deiner Lustgrotte stecke. Meine Schwanzspritze spürt deinen Muttermund, so tief bin ich in dir. Was es wohl werden würde kommt mir dabei in die Gedanken, während du weiter auf mir reitest.Mein Sperma ist an deinem Mundwinkel auch auf deine Titten getropft - das sieht geil aus. Steffi lutscht dir die Tittensauber.Wieder hört man ein Rauschen im Raum.Steffi geht zu dir und tritt hinter dich. Und dann.