She opened hers to show me her mouth half-filled with white spunk. Some had run on to her smiling lips in two places. After a few moments she opened h...er throat and swallowed in two audible gulps. She licked and smacked her lips, then uttered a satisfied moan.I still didn't say anything except for, "Wow, baby." You liked that, didn't you Mister," she giggled."It was so good, outstanding. You were amazing," I replied."So were you."I happily collapsed beside her on the bed and we cuddled. We had. He was still going slow, but he decided to crank up the juice. He began rapidly fucking my ass. It hurt so much, but turned into so much pleasure. “I’m sorry if it hurts, I thought I had more time to train you in fucking” he said. “Train me? For what?” I asked. “The Prison Pageant” he replied. “What’s the Prison Pageant?” I questioned. “You’ll find out soon enough” he answered. He then fucked me harder until he eventually came deep inside my burned out hole. It’s now been 7 months since I. He spoke just loud enough for her to hear, “Stand straight. Imagine a thin string emanating from the top of your skull. To move would break the string and many of your people would suffer.”She stood still, her breasts still erect, her gaze straight ahead.He spoke, “Tell me, slave. Will you swallow all my cum? Will you swallow the cum of whomever I say you can suck? Will you spread your legs for whomever I choose?”“You may speak.”“I will, Master, do as you desire.”Geoffrey rose and went to her,. She remembered Nancy Pace, and what Desirée Denning had unwittingly told them last week! Slowly, but intentionally, she raised her long legs, drawing them back to luridly present her nakedly exposed, young loins before the vicious brute. She even undulated them teasingly, as if she were offering them to a man, feeling the warm mud her urine and fecal matter and the earth had mushed beneath her naked back!Oh, God! They would kill her! She would die here, smeared and stinking of her own.