Novel & Cerita Plantation Slave Porn

“Please… please, no more…” But instead of mercy, I felt his hand between my thighs, pressing into my soaked heat. “You’re dripping,” he murmured against my ear. I shook my head desperately. “No Sir…” He pushed two fingers inside me. My hips bucked against him. “That’s it,” he growled, curling his fingers deep. “Cry and beg all you want, little slave. Your cunt belongs to me.” The rhythm built until I was clawing the floor, torn between pain and unbearable pleasure. My orgasm ripped through me violently, leaving me slumped and shaking.

Loud music blares out over a scene lit by the lurid-vivid multi-coloured lighting favoured in these places. Half a dozen male Caucasian faces, their owners in assorted states of undress, are being serviced by a dozen or fifteen of Chuan's slaves. We pass one, pants around his ankles, being sucked off by a girl who doesn't look old enough to be out of school. His hand around the back of her head, she's struggling as he pulls her in, not giving her any chance to breathe or swallow. A companion sits close by, jerking himself off, apparently to the noises she's making.

Taught to Obey: Stretching Her Pussy for the Step-Father The Midnight Intruder: Fucked While My Husband Sleeps The Office Orgy: Taking the Whole Boardroom Stuffed and Satisfied: A Debt Paid in Semen The Step-Brother’s Claim: Marking Her Ass as His Territory The Frat House Slut: Taking Every Cock In Sight Double Penetrated and Degraded: The Maid’s True Calling Pussy on the Edge: Used Until She Could Barely Walk The Master’s Debt: Taking It All From Every Side

"It surely seemed so for the other slaves Tuesday night. What's the most you've ever climaxed in a day?" "I don't know. I lost count sometime after thirty." "Thirty! Thirty orgasms in one day?" "Now you can understand why I enjoy my slavery so much. When Lisa and Reneé were punished, I envied them. I didn't get fucked until we went upstairs. I was dripping wet and climaxed the instant Master shoved his prick into my pussy."

Goosebumps jolting the nerves in my skin. Were there other slaves living here? Did they change the sheets? “I can’t say I haven’t had slaves before, I own quite a few, but you are going to be the first that I’ll train myself, you should be proud.” My spine stiffened with chill. His eyes were casual like he’d said a normal thing. He looked smug too, and he was still fondling his dick! Sex slaves were real people? The stranger in that anonymous app told me about it. I had called it a fantasy bluff, but were girls actually getting kidnapped like this?

Have you been taking any medicine after s*x" Luciana asked and she shook her head. I'll go prepare the medicine for you, it helps in relieving plains too, not because I cared but because I pity you enough to not want you dead if you eventually gets pregnant and he found out. Over 50 sex slaves had gotten pregnant and he slayed them all" Luciana said. "May the gods forbid me conceiving for a monster"Galene muttered. "Good you said so" Luciana said and left the room going to prepare the after s*x herbal medicine.

Wasn't it enough for her stepmother to hurt her father by having an affair with some young men behind him? And now, Jean's life would end up being one of the few auction women to become slaves to the lust of the masher men. Not to mention having to accept the risk if the man who bought her was a sadist or has a sexual disorder. Was Jean so despicable in her stepmother's eyes that she has the heart to sell her? Jean cried silently. "Silence means agreeing." Said Madam without wanting to hear anything from Jean. She also ordered her two bodyguards to carry Jean.

“ Let go of the girl , release her to us ! They said while I was already thinking of sneaking out of the car. I was looking for something that I can us to unlock the handcuffed when I look up and see that the man was fighting Theodore’s men and already have them rolling on the floor. The man returned into the car and asked if I was okay. I nod my head and I was happy that finally I am free and I am with someone who can protect me. I quickly thought of finding a way to beg the man to let me him know that I am a bad girl and that I would work for him. I was drove into a compound and I could see a farm where he had drove us into. When I saw the farm, I knew it was drugs that was on being plante

I let out a whimper of protest, but he just pulls harder, taking the cock I want so badly from me. “I had no idea virgins could be such eager little sluts.” “I’m not a slut,” I say, even as my hips continue to rock, my pussy humping the air, so desperate to be filled I can barely stand it. “Oh, but you are, pet.” He reaches behind me and cups my pussy, groaning when he feels how wet I am. “You’re my little slut, and this,” he says, sliding two fingers into me, “is my pussy.” “Yes,” I moan, rocking against him.

He increased his pace and soon she convulsed in silence and fell flat on the grass till she cooled off. "Hmm, this story is quite erotic and visual," she said putting her hands between her legs; holding back and really trying hard not to visualize his story. "What of the other slaves?" "They were not left out; they also had sex with each other, some girls to girls, men to men, two men to a woman and two women to a man; revelling together till the approach of the night". "Please continue" she pleaded to move her legs from touching his angry dick.