“Everything is green on navigation. Evasion subroutines are prepped.”“All my people are at their stations. We have missiles ready for immediate ...firing,” Ensign White said. “Railgunners are at their station and prepared to fire.”“Ensign Daniels is reporting that engineering is fully manned and ready. Terrence and Mike are at the medical pods. All systems are reporting green,” Ensign Munfree added.“For once everything works,” I said.“I’m not sure I can accept that,” Ensign White said. “It’s too. His voice turned to a velvet purr, “Good girl…” She moaned out her pleasure at the simple words of praise, arching against his fingers—willing herself to behave. Her voice cracked and tumbled out as a low whine as she begged for more, pleaded with him to give her everything, to push her past her limits.His fingers moved harder, became more insistent, and his voice was low and rough in her ear. “Break for me, girl. There are no limits. You have no limits anymore…”Her eyes slid out of focus—she. How about we take five. Come over here and sit on the couch to catch your breath," he retorted with a seedy grin. She nodded and walked over, sitting so close she was resting her warm thigh on his lap. "So Kara, are there any boys in your life at the moment or am I the only one?" he asked only half jokingly. He hoped the girl didn't have any guys that she was seeing at the moment.That would make the whole affair a whole lot more awkward, and although he had his suspicions, he had always just. They called me a dirty whore, a cock sleeve, a nasty fuckpig, filthy fuck trash, and the list went on and on. Those names, and the degrading things they were telling me to do, had the same effect on me, as telling a dog that they had been a “good dog”. I grunted and worked each and every cock that came near me. My skin was slick with sweat, and my body remained in a constant orgasmic state.Time passed, I don’t know how much, and I don’t know how many cocks took turns at one or more of my holes..