“You nasty dyke-slut!” she hissed. She stimulated my aching labia and caressed through my inner depths. Xxnx “You nasty whore!” she gasped, bucking hard. And she deserved it for being such a good girl. I’m your anal-slut-whore!”
Guys cheered at that. I licked my lips as the soft pink cloth appeared, rolling down her legs, past her knees. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Juana Campo – Six Months Later
I stared down past my swollen belly, round with my daughter, at my equally bred sister-slave. “Yeah, can’t have you being serious all the time. It’s not a trick?”
“Not a trick,” I answered. And I would give her what she needed, what she craved. Paying Clint’s price was worth it just for submission.
