"It looks like the little girlis kind of brave after all."As Chris walked toward the house, things grew quiet, and the sound of her newpatent leather ...shoes clicking across the blacktop was all that was heard."Bet he chickens out!" someone in the group said. "Bet she eats him!" someoneelse said.Chris felt himself trembling just a bit as she walked up the steps to Mrs.Canfield's door. But he had come this far, so he rang the bell.The door swung open, and as Chris said "trick or treat." A. She grew tired after crying and she went to sleep.All my fantasies of fucking mala went to waste due to her crying and I angrily retired to bed.A week went away and we began to talk more often and we started getting closer and she didn’t shy away when I touched her and hugged her.After a long day of work I went to bed early and found mala lying on the the bed wearing her blue nighty and called for me to bed.Sensing my opportunity I removed my dress and with only my underwear laid on the bed. Many were glad they passed, whereas some left disappointed. My friend Pete was one of the latter. I approached him; I wanted to comfort him.He just sighed, “I don’t want to talk about it, Jack,” then just walked away.As I was about to follow him, Emma came behind me to hug me. “Let’s go to the picnic area; your parents are there to have something to eat.” I took her by the hand; we went while worriedly trying to spot Pete in the crowd.As soon as my parents saw me, my mum hugged me then my dad. I looked around and saw the other male slave tied to the floor, dick sticking straight up, his body like mine, soaked in cum and grim and covered in welts.The two women were also tied to the floor but in a different arrangement. they were on top of one another ina 69 position with huge fucking machine dildos in both their assholes and cunts, fucking them quite rapidly, cum flowing down their legs out of both holes into their mouths. They were moaning quite loudlyand cumming quite a lot.They.