She was being held up and made to walk by two larger threshers with metal rings in their ears and metal head bands. They looked slightly different th...an the threshers that had held the girls captive during the gathering. They were mostly silent, a few grunts and words like Keep moving and Eyes to the ground, slave. Was all she heard for over two miles of walking. She could see a small village up ahead, looking to only house a few families. Welcome little slave, so many will be excited to see. “Turn around”, he commanded. Sarah turned without hesitation. She was petite; with long red hair and blue eyes that sparkled despite the amount of pressure he put on her to be perfect in her appearance. She had her hair down as James preferred it. She wore the black dress he bought for her and the heels he picked out. Both the dress and heels were not Sarah’s style but she did what she could to keep him pleased. She tugged at the short dress which rides up revealing the top of her thigh high. I fucked her pussy slowly and warmed some lube in my hand. I picked up the pace a bit and worked a single finger into her ass. She tensed and so I stopped and started over. Soon she was used to single finger and so I added another. Again she tensed, and again I stopped and worked my way up. I did this until I had three fingers all the way into her ass. I took my rock hard cock out of her pussy and added a little bit more lube. I slowly worked my cockhead into her and she gasped, but did not. They lived in a grand double storey house with a huge garden to play and hide in. R was a year younger than me, but we were great friends. I also fancied his sister who was a year older than me with long blonde hair done in two plaits. She was very sexy and we all knew that she had boyfriends, kissed boys and there was even talk that she had wanked H’s cock.We played as young boys that Saturday afternoon, building tree houses, getting very muddy and dirty. When it was time to come in we were.