Many were struck dumb when she paid them the least attention. Ann, used to the admiring gaze of men all of her teen and short adult life, knew the aff...ect she had on men. Every time a man on the street walked into a street sign or some other obvious obstacle while studying her incredible sexual animal movement, she grinned and laughed to herself. Her power over men gave her confidence and power. She didn?t know it but she was a bit sadistic and a natural sexual dominant. So, what was wrong with. However, Isaac was complicating things, by constantly saving something from the trash heap by claiming he could repair it or cannibalize it for parts. Before the job was done, the four of them had to stop and hold a quick intervention to break him of his sudden hoarding. Overall, it was a good day.“Am I doing this right, Master?” Holly asked, pressing her breasts together with Isaac’s cock sliding between the glorious mounds of flesh.“That’s perfect, honey, just stay like that,” he panted,. Very clean. Now customers come for you. Each one you do as he tells. After each you clean yourself damned quick. Customer not pleased the eunuch whip you. Customer pleased we feed you." Master. What do you mean? What customer?" she dared to ask."This Officers' Brothel," he said, "Customers come you make them happy. Otherwise whipping."After he had left she sat on the divan and wept. She had been bought for a brothel when she had thought the Colonel was to be her Master. Well he was, but she was. She didn't even fake protest as he fucked her face and throat to tears. "Take it you dirty whore," he said while grabbing her hair and holding her to the base. Spittle was all over her tits now, but he just kept throat fucking her harder and harder making her gag. She was playing with her pussy through her panties and twisting her big nipples roughly, but it just wasn't enough. All pretense gone, Abby needed his cock in her badly. He saw her fingers stroking her slit and laughed. "You need.