Chapter 2
I returned to my hotel room late that night after finding a place to eat that didn't look like a city garbage dump.
Valentia told me that someone would meet me but till now nothing had happened. I didn't know which way to go next. However, my problem was solved for me.
When I opened the door, I saw a naked girl sleeping face down. One leg was wide apart. It gave me a solid view of a thinly covered pussy. Only one ankle was under the sheet. I looked at the firm ass. I notice traces of a recent whipping. Checking further, they could be seen on the insides of her thighs, even on the inside of her crotch, and up and down her back.
She stirred when I dropped the key on a table. She rolled over on her side, not bothering to cover herself. I couldn't help but look at her cunt which had once been shaved but which now showed the first dark traces of hair.
"You must be Duffy," she said with her large tits staring at me.
"Yeh. Who are you?"
I'm Gretchen. Valentia told me to meet you here. She didn't tell me you would be a good looking guy in an ugly sort of way." To emphasize it, she moved her leg slightly to make sure her pussy wasn't hidden.
When she saw me looking at it, she moved her leg even more to give me an unobstructed view.
"How did you find me?"
"I followed you from the airport. I couldn't meet you there. Somebody could have seen us. So I just followed you and then came up here. By the way, your door was open."
"What can you tell me about what's going on here?"
"Not much. But I'm sure that Karen is in Adhir's hands. That's where they all end up."
"Who is Adhir?"
"He's a local sheik. I guess he is one of those oil rich men who likes to provide female entertainment for himself and his friends."
"What gives you the idea that he has Karen?"
"Every girl who comes here ends up with him if she is half way decent looking. He gets a lot of them by telling girls on the continent that there is a film being made in Dakarto and there's a part in it for her, or he arranges fashion shows, or something like that. He doesn't get directly involved until he has them in his clutches. Then they become his special favors for his friends."
"What happens to them?"
"What do you think. Look at this." She opened her legs even more and put her fingers on her pussy to show me the whip marks. "These were not made in fun. They do the same thing to every girl. They whip the shit out of her, then fill her with cock. I've had more of them stuffed inside of me in just a few months than other women ever see. That's why I'm not timid about being naked in front of you. It doesn't make much difference after what I've been through."
"Are you kidding! For the first month, they had me tied every minute of the day, and I don't mean just a couple of ropes. I mean that I couldn't move a single muscle. After that, I was chained at night and under constant guard during the day.
"But the real problem was what happened when they caught the girls trying to escape."
While she was relating her adventure, I stripped and joined her on the bed. Thankfully the oppressive heat had subsided and it was cool enough to lay close to her. She put her head on my shoulder while she went on with her story.
"One girl that was caught didn't get any further than the front door but they treated her like they had to chase her around the world."
"They put her up against the wall with her tits on a wooden board. Then a couple of them held her while another nailed her tits to it. They couldn't let her fall, that would ruin her for future use so they put a pole up her ass and screwed it to the floor. The pole was so thick in places that she couldn't take it up there but she had to sit on it. They left her like that for three days.
"When they finally took her down, they made her suck a horse or they threatened to put her right back up there. She asked them to kill her but they only laughed. She sucked the horse and had to take his cum in her mouth. They wouldn't let her wash off the rest of it that she couldn't keep in her mouth.
"Another girl was spread over a wooden horse and had her clit nailed to it. She spent three days doing nothing but cry."
"After that the girls who thought about trying to escape gave it up."
Gretchen's hand was close to my cock but it was more of an innocent touch than one that would be on purpose. Nevertheless it started to become aroused and when she saw it move a little, she took it in her hand. She didn't do anything but hold it.
"How did you get out?"
"I was one of the docile slaves. We had only one chore and that was to be ready at any second to take on a cock or if they wanted a show, to eat a cunt. It was routine after awhile. That meant that I wasn't tied but just under guard."
"One night, one of the girls was being punished in the main hall. I don't know what she did to deserve what they did to her but anyway, they made her drink a gallon of water. Then they tied her with her arms spread above her head. Then they rammed a plastic tube in her hole and stuck the other end of it in her mouth. They put adhesive tape over her mouth to keep it in place. They tied her legs together with ropes around her ankles, knees, and upper thighs. They really pulled the ropes tight. Her skin was wrinkled from them."
"They just sat around watching her know that sooner or later she would have to relieve herself. As soon as she did, her piss would go into the tube and into her mouth. She would have to drink her own piss or drown in it."
"It didn't take too long and it made a couple of them so hot that they stripped right then and there to take on a girl or two. One of them fucked her ass while she was pissing. It made such a show that nobody saw me put on some of the discarded clothing and just walk out of the door. I was fortunate that I picked the clothes that had money in a pocket. I walked into the city and found a hotel room. They didn't ask any questions when I handed the man a large sum of money. I called Valentia and asked her to help me get out of here but first she wanted me to show you around."
"How long have you been out?" I asked, watching her hand manipulate my cock.
"Just about a week now. I hope you can get me out of here and back to the continent."
I didn't answer. My mind was preoccupied with her skill and wondering what she would do next. I didn't have long to wait.
She put her mouth over it and with one gulp took all of it. Her nose pressed against me. She held it there so long I thought she would choke herself to death. Slowly she pulled it back off, took a breath of air and went back down again. I had never felt anything like it.
I shot into her mouth within a few seconds.
"Now that that is over, we can get back to business. Most men can't think when they have a hard cock." She was very abrupt about the whole thing.
"Have you seen Karen?" I asked her, fondling a firm breast.
"No. We were kept apart from the trainees, but like I said, if she came to Dakarto, Adhir must have her. She's a beautiful girl so he would certainly put her to work."
"Got any ideas about getting her out of there?"
"No. Everything is so secret and so well guarded that it would take an army."
"How about the police?"
"That's a joke. He pays them off with girls. The chief, at least I think he's the chief, is one of the more imaginative of his clients, so I doubt if he would think about helping. In fact he would probably throw you in a jail for interrupting his fun."
"Can't you get Interpol to help you?" she asked.
"No. Interpol isn't a real agency. It's just a connection between police forces. Besides, I don't think Dakarto is part of it."
"If you want to get her out of there in one piece, we had better do something in a hurry. She's probably getting whipped this very minute, if not she has a cock up her ass."
"Is her life in danger?"
"I don't think so. They want to use her body. A dead body isn't of much use to them. The only thing is that they could ruin her mind."
"Some of the things they do to women is unbelievable. I'll tell you the truth, some of it I really liked. I had a lot of orgasms which I probably will miss. After being there, a quick encounter doesn't do much to ease the itch. We had sessions that lasted for days. We'd have an hour or two of sleep then wake up with a cock stuck in us. Even the games we played were fun. A lot of the girls liked it."
"The last orgy I was in was fantastic."
"Adhir always has at least seven girls at those things. That day there were ten. It was more of a festival mood than anything. Sex was more or less secondary so there wasn't much coupling. A few of the girls were busy sucking the cocks that couldn't wait but when they were finished, they got into the swing of things, which was drinking, talking, and best of all, games."
"There was one where the men stuck their cocks in the girls' asses. The girls were on their hands while the men held their legs. While they had the cocks jammed up their asses, they had to walk on their hands to the finish line. If a girl fell, they had to step until his cock was back inside. If he came it was hard to keep a soft cock in her ass so she had to get him hard again so they could get back in the race."
"We had a good laugh over it. Even the loser was satisfied which was a rarity. Mostly losers in such games really had it rough, but on this night, she only had to lick the winner's ass. The winner had to tell the others when her tongue was in her ass, and how it felt."
She was getting me hot again. She knew how to curl up on a man to get him going, but my mind was on Karen and wondering how I could find her.
"Who are all of these clients that you mentioned?"
"They are mostly people trying to sell him some or another, I think, there are a lot of people who seem to be military types, and there are others who are the real secretive types. I hardly ever saw them except in a bed in a dark room. Usually when they were done they just sent us out of the room. They weren't much fun. They never got into any of the games or joined the orgies. They would mostly fuck us in the ass and that was that."
"Do you know how I can get a hold of someone who can get me in there?"
"No. I went directly to his place and within a few minutes, I was tied up and naked. I didn't see anybody except the other girls who came with me. We were all in the same shape."
Her arm was resting against my cock. She was so uninhibited, so free, that I found her very charming. I put my arm around her shoulder and held her close. She snuggled closer to me and made a couple of animal sounds. My cock leaped. She put her hand on it once more.
"He's awake already. My, my. I'll have to do something about that again, won't I?"
I didn't answer. I hoped she wouldn't do anything for a few minutes. I was contented for the moment and the mood was relaxed. I wanted the feeling to last.
"You don't have to right away. Tell me what went on there. Maybe I can figure out a way to see it for myself."
"About the only things I can tell you about are the various ways they kept us imprisoned and how they fucked us."
"How about the people who lived there? Did you get to know them?"
"Some of them. They have three men who do nothing but keep the girls in line."
"For the first two weeks they never said a word to us. We saw them only when they came to change the positions they tied us in. They knew some that were really hard. More than once I thought they would break my bones but it never happened."
"One time I was sure I would die. After the first week or so, they started to put things in our holes. That day they put me up against a wall with my back to it. A big wooden plug was sticking out of it and as soon as I saw it, I knew what they had in mind. I struggled briefly but they were much too strong. They just picked me up, and bent me in two. Then they backed me up to the plug and pushed me onto it. It was really big. Then they strapped my ankles and knees. I thought that was all they were going to do, but they forced my head down between my legs and made me take another plug into my mouth. It was also fixed to the wall. Then they put a strap around my head to keep my mouth over it. My arms were tied in back. It was horrible. I had a hard time breathing being bent over like that. I was sure my back would break. The plug in my ass was killing me."
"They kept me there for what seemed forever before they released me, or least partially released. They unstrapped my head but kept be backed up to the plug."
"They wheeled a girl up to me. She was on a table with her legs pulled up to her tits. She had her arms over her legs and then her hands were tied together under the table. Her ass was sticking straight up in the air. I looked at her cunt and ass hole. They were really wide open. I knew what they wanted me to do but I waited for them to tell me. I had never licked a cunt before but it was either that or some sort of punishment which was never easy to take. At least I thought I knew what they wanted."
"When they told me to stick my tongue in her ass and keep working it, I was really ashamed. I had never heard of anything like that before. Why did they want to make me do that? They told me to get started or I would be back in the other position. I thought that ass licking would be easier so that's what I did."
"They told me to keep going until I was told to do otherwise. Well, I began to stick my tongue in and out of her ass. I didn't try to make her happy. It was something I had to do and I was not concerned about making an issue of it."
"Anyway, after a few minutes, she started to moan. I couldn't believe that she was enjoying it. My asshole was so sore I couldn't keep my mind off of it, and there was this girl getting a cum from her ass."
"She began panting, and I'm sure she would have pushed her ass into my face if she had not been tied so tightly. When she let out a long sigh and gripped my tongue with her ass, I knew that she had climaxed. I stopped licking, but they told me to keep going. I couldn't do anything else. They made me lick her for hours. She had more than one cum, I can tell you. That girl lived to have her ass licked."
"The very next day, we changed places. I didn't get much out of it, in fact, my hole was sore from her tongue. I guess she thought that I enjoyed it as much as she did, but I would have preferred having her lick my pussy. I like to have it licked, man or woman, it's all the same."
"Would you like to lick me now? With all of this talk, I'm getting hot. Feel me."
I put my hand between her legs. She was dripping wet. Why not, I thought, she was a nice looking chick, and she wasn't at all hard to be with.
She got up over my face before I could say a word. She shoved her pussy in my mouth and bent over to take my cock again. This time she was different. She was so slow and soft, she felt like a feather. I could have lasted the entire night at the rate she was going. She had a cum but didn't miss a beat in her efforts on my now cunt crazy cock.
She stopped licking and sucking and got up on top of me. She didn't have any trouble getting my cock into her ass. She bounced around on top of me like she was in a rodeo. Her ass was really small. I wondered how she could take as many cocks as she claimed, but I didn't give it serious thought, not with the way she was working.
After I shot into her ass, she sighed and just sat there, waiting for me to go soft. She smiled to tell me that she enjoyed it and hoped that I had the same feelings.
"That was nice. I thought that it would be hard to be satisfied with a one on one situation after all the orgies. Do you know that I almost didn't leave? If it had not been for the discipline, I would have stayed."
"Was it bad?"
"Very. We were punished for the smallest infraction. One girl hesitated just a second before she took some man in her mouth. They put an iron mask over her head. It had a big iron cock that kept her mouth wide open. Then it had bands that went under her chin, around the back of her head and another band over her head. It must have weighed a ton but she had to wear it for a week. They took it off only to allow her to eat and to join in the orgies.
"Another girl talked when she wasn't supposed to and they sewed her tongue to her tits. They stuck her tongue with a needle, pulled the thread through, then stuck her nipple. They did the same to the other side.
"I laughed once and they made me stand in a corner with a stalk of celery stuck in my tail hole, and I had to keep my mouth on a dildo stuck in the wall. It didn't hurt but it was certainly humiliating.
"The worst I had to do was to stand with my arms over my head and my legs wide apart. They smeared some sort of stuff on my cunt after they shaved me. I didn't know what it was for until a few minutes had passed, then it started to itch like hell. If I tried to scratch it, one of the girls would whip my pussy. That's how it got all of those marks. If I moved just a little, another girl whipped my ass. Believe me, those bitches loved every second of it. They wanted reason to beat me and they sure did."
"Did this go on all of the time?" I asked her.
"Yes. Punishment was a large part of keeping us in line. Even a crooked stocking brought on some kind of discipline.
"They didn't hurt us that much, but they sure tried to embarrass us. They would do things to us while the other girls and Adhir's clients were watching.
"One time they had the girls strap on dildos and then made me bend over while they fucked my ass. They were in there for hours. My hole was so sore I couldn't walk.
"We had it pretty good compared to the girls who resisted. They were really stupid. They knew that they were going to get fucked and get it often but they still had to fight. I guess they wanted to preserve their honor or something silly like that. What the hell, women like to get a hard dick so why fight it when it's bound to happen.
"One girl, I don't know where she is now, in fact I don't know if she's alive, really fought with them. I guess she embarrassed Adhir in front of his guests. They tied her upside down from the ceiling and pulled her legs so wide you wouldn't believe it. They tied her hands with her hair. They let her hang that way for a time when they started their dirty work. They filled her cunt with sand then started to fuck her with a wooden dildo. She screamed and begged but they didn't stop until her pussy was rubbed raw and bleeding. Then they filled her ass with it and did the same thing. She fainted time and time again but they kept bringing her around so they could torment her. When they were done, they tied her tits to the ceiling then put a bar between her legs to make sure she kept them open. She could just about touch the floor. They let her stand there for awhile in total misery. After she passed out a couple of more times, they rammed a hose in her pussy and washed out the sand. Then they washed out the sand from her ass. I saw her holes and believe me, I don't ever want that to happen to me. That's why I took off the first chance I got."
"I still don't have any ideas about getting in there to see the set up."
"Why not knock on the door? It's just as good as any."
We had talked through the night. It was time to see what I could do. I was happy that I didn't make any promises because the set up looked too tight.
I dressed and told her to stay there and to keep the door locked. I went out and found some food and coffee to bring back. We ate in silence. She sat there without a stitch on. She acted like it was the most natural thing in the world but it was having its effect on me. I had to get out of there before we got me off and going again.
Karen didn't know that someone was looking for her. She was thinking only of the long thick double dildo that one of the men was holding waiting for her and Erika to be brought closer to their place of agony.
Both girls had their hands tied behind them. They were scared of the size of the thing that they knew would soon be inside them.
They were placed back to back. Karen heard Erika scream and a lot of movement in back of her but she was afraid to turn around. She trembled when she felt hands forcing her to bend over. Then she felt something pushing against her asshole. She knew what it was and cried, knowing that she could not take it without an awful lot of pain. It took them time but they got the head into her ass. She felt like they were tearing her apart but that didn't stop them. They kept pushing until she was pushed back to have her ass pressing up against Erika.
They put straps around the upper parts of their thighs and drew them even closer together. Then they put more straps around their knees and ankles. They had a hard time keeping their balance. Their four legs were held together as though they were one.
Their hands were untied when they were forced to bend over as far as they could. Strings were tied around Karen's thumbs then her hands were pulled back and the other ends of the strings were tied to Erika's nipples. The same thing was done to Erika. Both girls knew what was happening and where their hands were tied so they tried their best to keep their arms back as far as they could. Their torment was going to be even worse.
Clamps had been attached to their clits. Now strings were tied to them and threaded between their legs and then tied to clamps on each other's tongues. As if that wasn't bad enough, they were to receive their first taste of the whip. Their tits were stretched by the strings that tied their thumbs and were vulnerable to a man skilled in the use of whips.
Their tits were beaten and well marked by the thongs of leather. Both girls screamed but could not plead with him because the clamps held their tongues too tightly. They fell to the floor but that did not stop him from whipping them. Both girls ached in every muscle, their assholes suffering more than anything. The dildo seemed to grow even larger. They were about willing to do anything but there was nothing their tormentors wanted from them.
Fralka and Trudle were in equally bad shape. They were tied facing each other. Both had their arms tied stretched above their heads forcing them to stand on their toes. The ropes that held them were threaded through a pulley and down to hooks that were in the other's cunt. If Fralka failed to stand on her toes, she would pull the hook up harder in Trudle's cunt.
Each girl had another dildo jammed into her ass and her hair tied to it making them keep their heads back so far as they could. If they tried to lift them, the rough dildo would rub their holes and their hair would be pulled causing them more pain.
Both girls had clamps put on their tongues and then tied to the other's nipples. To make them cause each other some pain, the men began to lash them with willow branches. The thin sticks cut them very easily and before they were allowed to just hang there, both of them were bleeding, particularly on their tits and their asses. Both girls were by now willing to do anything demanded of them. They were soon put to the test.
During one of the orgies, Fralka was tied to a table with her legs tied open and her arms over her head and tied to the front table legs. She was not stretched but she felt totally naked with all of the men and women wandering around looking at her. She felt even more exposed with her hair shaved off even though it really didn't make any difference.
She looked around at the nude couples in various positions doing things to each other. In some respects it made her hot. She had not had a piece of cock for a long time. She had a number of things rammed into her pussy but never with the intent to give her an orgasm.
She watched one man approach her holding his dick. She thought he was going to fuck her but instead he jerked off and let his cum fly onto her cunt and belly. She was soaked with it but there were still others who came and did the same thing to her. She noticed that the girls got the men worked up to the point of a cum then they finished off by shooting then-loads on her body. She was dripping with it. The smell filled her nostrils so much that she felt like she was a whore. She found that it was exciting. She wished they would stick her cunt or even let her take it in her mouth, but they didn't touch her.
The cum started to dry on her body. It began to itch. She moved her hips around to break up the drying patches but still the itch remained. It was beginning to torment her more than she believed possible.
Fralka pulled against her bonds but it was useless. After having every man drop his cum on her, she was trying to get loose more in a sense of frustration than in agony from the itch. They let her stay there for three hours. She watched hard cocks going into tender mouths, and young beautiful girls sitting on laps with cocks rammed into their asses. She saw one girl with both holes filled and trying to suck still another, cock. It wasn't fair she thought, she has three and I need only one.
Trudle was brought into the room. She stood nude while the men gave her an inspection. She was taken to an iron bar that was hanging from the ceiling. They explained the purpose to her.
"You will notice the hook at the bottom. It fits into your pussy. Up here are two clamps, they fit on your tits. See the nice sharp points inside? They will bite into your flesh when we tighten the screws on the clamps. Your tits will be almost flat by the time we finish turning it. Now just a little higher you can see a piece of iron with spikes on it. It will fit into your mouth. Sometimes a girl's jaw gets broken if we aren't careful. Sometimes the spokes stick into her tongue and palate. It isn't too gentle. We don't tie you at all. We just fit you onto the bar and then raise it off of the floor. Of course it leaves you hanging by your cunt and tits. Now if you want to spend the night on it, don't do what we tell you. If you don't want to hang on it, you will do exactly as we say."
Trudle was too scared to do anything but nod that she understood. She made up her mind that anything would be better than that so waited for them to tell her.
They made her bend over and then stick her whole hand up her asshole. They gave her some grease to help her. She was crying while she was trying to get her hand up there but she kept working at it. She knew they meant every word they said and she was determined not to have the bar stuck up her cunt. She got anxious when she had only her fingers in and they wouldn't go any further. She just had to get her hand in there or suffer. She kept pushing and with great pain in her asshole, her hand finally slipped inside. They made her walk around the room in the stooped position to let everyone see her like that. She was humiliated by just having her hand buried inside but they added to it even more by comments on her skill with her asshole. Many men threatened to fuck her there as soon as she finished fucking herself.
They took her over to Fralka and told her to start licking the cum off of her and not to stop until she had cleaned every drop, including what was on the floor. She began licking immediately. She thought that the sooner she finished, the better it would be for her and the sooner they would let her take her hand out of her ass.
She got down on her knees and licked all of the cum off of it. She was softly sobbing from the pain and the frustration of being made to do exactly as they wanted.
Fralka finished the floor and began on Trudle's belly. She licked it all off and worked her way down between her legs. Trudle felt her tongue on her clit and moaned. She had been hot all night and the soft tongue added to her state. She wanted the tongue inside of her wet and open pussy. She tried to hump her hips into Fralka's face but Erika was only thinking about finishing her job so she could take her hand out of her ass. She had to lick as deep between the cheeks of Trudle's ass as she could. She suspected that if she left one drop she would have more punishment to suffer.
They allowed her to stop and to take her hand out of her ass but they had other plans for the girls. They tied a rope around Trudle's knee, pulled it under the table and tied it to her other knee. They forced her legs open as far as possible. Her pussy was pushed forward and it opened wider. Another rope was used to tie her waist to the table, making it almost impossible for her to move.
They handed Fralka a vibrator and a feather. She was told that she had to play with Trudle but under no circumstances was she allowed to give Trudle an orgasm. She was to keep her in an erotic state without fulfillment.
Before she was allowed to begin, she was made to use the dildo on herself to see what it was like. She was embarrassed with all of them watching her, but she ran the vibrator over her clit. She was surprised by her own reaction. It felt good but she hid her feelings from the voyeurs.
Trudle was biting her lips. She had such an itch in her pussy that she wanted it tended to. She didn't care who did it as long as it was soon. She felt like one big cunt. She tried to clamp her muscles together to get some sort of relief but it only added to her frustration. She could see cocks all around her but none for her. Fralka played the feather over her clit and Trudle's reaction made Fralka believe that she was having a climax.
Two men came and stood on either side of Trudle. Their hard cocks only inches from her mouth. She licked her lips and tried to move closer to one of them but the ropes held her fast. Two girls took hold of the cocks and began to suck them. Trudle heard the gulping noise and watched the cocks disappear past willing lips. One girl had a hard time getting her mouth over the large cock she was eating. It made Trudle jealous. The vibrator worked its way up and down her legs, touching briefly at her soaking pussy that was not leaking out its love juice.
Trudle began to cry in frustration but dared not ask to be fucked. She knew the rule of the gag and did not want to be hindered.
One of the men had a cum and let it fly toward Trudle. Some of it landed in her open mouth and she drank it greedily.
They pulled Fralka away from the table. Trudle was more than happy. She thought they were going to fuck her but she was greatly mistaken. Instead they inserted a bar that was covered with sandpaper between her legs and just touching her pussy. They untied her knees to give her freedom to move her hips. She could rub herself to an orgasm against the bar but she would suffer the agony of the harsh sandpaper against her tender mound. She pushed herself against and not caring that they were watching to see what she would do, began to rub. She managed to hold herself tight against it to keep the sandpaper from rubbing her raw. There was still pain but she ignored it and continued humping her hips. She felt the cum begin in her scalp and fill every nerve in her body. She pushed hard against the bar and stopped all movement to savor every single pulse that rushed forward. She was in another world. She had never felt anything so deep or so intense.
Fralka was given the task of licking her clean. But they didn't let her stop there, they forced her to continue using her tongue on Trudle. It wasn't long before Trudle had another orgasm, but she still wanted a stiff dick. They denied her the one thing that was foremost in her mind. She had been fucked before but it was more of a woman's wile to get a man to come back for more. She didn't have much more than a nice feeling in her cunt. But now, even with a tongue, her orgasms were richer than she ever felt.
Fralka's ass was sticking out and it gave them ideas. Since she was new meat, they started to work on her. They started by sticking fingers in her ass and cunt. They were hurting her so she opened her legs a little. They thought that she liked it and acted accordingly. They stuck her ass with their ready cocks and left her dripping with cum.
Trudle didn't have the thing she desired the entire night but she had many tongues to give her satisfaction. A few girls climbed onto the table and sat on her face. By that time she was willing to do anything as long as it involved a cunt or a cock. She thought about how much she had missed by not accepting the advances of the lesbian designers who always found a reason to put their hands on her private parts. She found it amusing when they smoothed out the material they were trying to fashion into a dress and always the wrinkles seemed to be around her breasts or ass.
Trudle stayed on the table for twelve hours. Even after the men gave out, the girls were ordered to lick her. While the room was filled with sleeping people, she was having one cum after another. Even so, she would have raped the first man she saw if she had not been tied. She was a total convert. Her world was between her legs.