"Legalized" Forcible Sex. Often by as many as were present, or came in, while the "search" was underway. Then they would be placed on a metal platform..., cuffed spread eagle, NAKED, and left for anybody who wanted to try their bodies, in any manner. Unless a prisoner was unusually attractive, they would be kept for 3 days, unless a friend or relative came and paid their fine. More attractive prisoners could expect a MUCH longer stay. Often a week, or even two. No limits were placed on how many. " He demanded. My eyes bulged out of there sockets..... what the fuck???... ME??"Dad why.... What are you doing?" I asked. "I've sensed you were a fag a long time ago. Donny just confirmed it with his story." He said. "Whaaat... But I'm not...." Get your mouth on this dick boy!" He yelled. "I don't wanna hear another word from you. Just your mouth slurping on this cock!!" At that point I didnt know what to think, I glanced over to Donny and he seemed relieved but confused at the same time. Not. “You know, I was a little afraid at first. But now I’m ready. No matter what, I can always come back here.” I nod and she does too. “Sora, don’t change.” That surprised me. Does that mean she likes me for who I am? She stands up and keeps talking. “I just can’t wait. Once we set sail, it’ll be...magical. Like right now.” What does she mean by that? “Sora, would you please walk me home?”“Sure.” We take a boat back to the mainland and walk up the hill to her house. When we arrive I tell her. I pulled the panties to one side and kissed her gently, tentatively on her pussy. The way she gasped and arched her back, I knew that she wanted this, even more than me (if that was possible). I pulled her panties off and buried my head in her hot wet pussy, licking and sucking every inch of her. Her legs started shaking and she started crying my name. I unsnapped my belt, pulled down my pants and boxers and slid deep into her.She was ready for me, dripping wet, grabbing my ass, pulling me.