‘Bitch looks good half naked,’ pushing her from the room to the waiting jeep. Ashley was scared as she walked down the corridor. She could hear sc...reaming, women’s screams. And the soldiers had no qualms about taking advantage of her bondage, already stripping her almost naked and fondling her body. If it wasn’t for the other soldier, she was sure she would have been r4ped by now. Her only hope was that they were bringing her to the Captain, hopefully he would not be like the others. And they. "It was fine, they kept trying to get me to go to the back room with a girl..." I saw Ann's face get red, so I quickly added "Of course I didn't. Said I was recovering from a STD. 'Chatterbox', the guy I helped out last night, kept pushing beers on me." You don't drink." Sure Ann, Randal the accountant does not drink, but Randal the outlaw biker can handle a beer or two. But look what parting gift my new BFF gave me."Ann watched as I pulled a little cellophane bag out of my shirt. ?" I couldn't finish my sentence as her oral skills took my breath away. She was really working it, rubbing my dickhead against the inside of her cheeks and purposely gagging on it. After a few minutes, she began touching herself, and something in me snapped. "Ren, wait!" I backed away, much to her disappointment. "What?" she asked, as if truly wondering what was wrong. "You don't want me to?" "Do I want you to? Do you realize you're my sister?" She wiped her mouth where she had drooled a bit,. The first couple of days were mostly training. Learning how to address the master and mistress, their staff and guests and learning the rules of the grounds. We were to be naked at all times unless instructed otherwise. Under no circumstances were we allowed to disobey a direct order. We were taught intense hygiene and to be ready to be used at any given moment.So I did just that. I sat ready and willing for what seemed like ages. But when I heard the key in my door and was greeted by a.