"I've a good mind to leave you there, let my whole pirate crew take their turn with you. I bet you'd like that."I feel like I shouldn't; the idea of a... whole crew taking it in turns to fuck me and empty themselves inside should disgust and upset me. I feel scared, definitely. I imagine feeling some scarred, outer-planets roughneck forcing his thick shaft into me. I think about how it would stretch me, how it would hurt as he callously takes my virginity, his rough hands gripping my teenage hips. Even if Janet wore the key to the padlocks around her neck, there was no way that she could open the locks with her hands imprisoned by the wood.Janet had not counted the number of strokes that Andrea had inflicted, but even though they had hurt severely, Janet guessed that they far below what Erica would have done. Perhaps Andrea knew that if she hurt Janet too much, she herself would have felt Erica's wrath. So it was one of the more mild nights that she had been a slave girl. Locked in the. She screamed even louder then I did, she even started to tear up.For about another hour or so the guys all took turns fucking us in different positions, honestly it hurt at first but we were both enjoying it by then. eventually all the guys started to look a little worn out and said "lets give these sluts a nice parting gift." they made us kneel down on the floor as the four of them stood around us jerking their cocks, one by one they all shot huge loads of cum all over our faces. when they. I imagine what her breasts must look like without a shirt and bra on. I began to stroke faster. Taking her nipples into my mouth and gently sucking on them and giving them a nice little nibble. I began to wonder what her pussy is like. Is it shaved? Is there a line? Does she have a small patch? I stroke a little faster now. I envision a nice landing strip and began to eat at her pussy. Imagining her screaming my name with pleasure. Making me stroke faster. I lay her down and gently ease my cock.