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Too late I realize they still have my wrap with them – the blue wrap of a private slave. So that’s yet another indignity added to my miseries – later I’ll have to wait nude while someone is dispatched to retrieve it for me. Spread-eagled and staring up at the lights, I deal with my fear by cursing all things male and particularly Acheron. Damn him, where is he? I didn’t want to show the weakness of failing to defeat my bonds while I was in front of those pathetic slave girls, but once alone I allow myself to fight with all my strength against leather and steel, writhing to break and tear bonds and working my jaw and tongue to try and expel the ball. Nothing helps. By the time I admit temporary defeat I’ve started sweating slightly, exertion not helped by the overheated room. I look down at my body to see the beads of liquid condensing on the fleshy swellings of my tits. Like many women on their backs their weight has shifted on my chest, pulling each lush mass to either side of the hard central divide of my breastbone. I’m conscious of my exposed sex - the air of the room between my open party legs. It’s so humiliating lying like stripped, bound and gagged like this that I crave some method of releasing tension, so I yell out in all my muted fury. But when I’ve shrieked enough I’m still just as helpless. And shouting out has outdoor made the ball of the gag wet – I’ll look like I’m drooling if I’m not careful. Oh, crap, crap, crap! Damn that man! With nothing to do but listen to my couple pounding heart and wait for the dice role of fate that will deliver me Acheron and freedom or Riyena and slavery, I stare at the ceiling above me, and indian curse the day I agreed to take this mission. 18 - Riyena When with the same swoosh the inner door opens, and instinctively I turn my head, fear blazes instantly to a crippling inferno of terror. Gods no! It’s her. Riyena. My sister’s lover. The woman who will surely recognize me, markings or not, and who holds the power to betray me to a lifetime of servitude to the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay. Riyena is here, and I can’t even get off my sex back to flee or defend myself. I just manage to hold back the panic, and to think. I must have looked like a hurricane indian hit me,” she says. She begins to straddle me again but I stop her. “That never works for me,” Brie said with consternation. Rachel’s pussy ached from the amount it had been inserted tonight; it had already taken Vinnie's massive rod, Toby's finger and that fucking gun. That was a horrid thing to happen to her………….and to you, too. “So, what shall we do?” she challenged. Maybe we could make a one-time exception and have relations even though there were other people at home. "Switch it back you tiny cocked asshole" my sister yelled at me furious and hit a nerve. Denise was into anything, there was virtually nothing too perverse, kinky or off limits to her. Wake up I glanced at Stefani and grinned at her. Then she found my zipper. I knew she knew I was watching and she seemed to be going for it so I quietly pulled down my sweat pants and stepped out of them leaving my lower body naked. I said well this conversation just got very interesting, she said what do you mean I asked do you really want to know out here now, She said yes Sir and looked down, I said party this could change our friendship are you sure, She said yes Sir I said ok, Assume the outdoor position Now, She dropped to her knees sex and was strait back, knees spread, and palms up on her legs, Sherry squeaked and asked Sir what is she doing, I said she just submitted to me right here right now, And Sherry this is one of your new commands so assume the position and she got down on her knees, not as fast as Tabitha but she copied her pose every well. Sunday August 9 First off . . . The pub wasn’t that far away and we all couple walked there. He groaned and spanked my hard on the dildo. Meanwhile his left hand was pressing down just above my pubic bone.