Actually I had been trying to keep upright and not trying to walk in a provocative manner at all, but the natural gait that a female figure such Nipples as mine provides means I’m cursed to do so anyway. “I’m looking forward to seeing this one taken,” one says to the other. “I bet she’s going to be a fighter. I love it when the ones who resist lose.” My face burns with emotion, anger, humiliation, but rising to this hazing will only earn me trouble, so I make no response and remain silent at this news, staring ahead down the corridor. No doubt the guards are not alone in their anticipation of my failure, and if I were to seek revenge on every man looking forward to see me demeaned and tortured, I’d have to punish almost half the galaxy. “She might not lose. What happens if she’s the winner?” the other one asks. I sense the first one shake his head. “The bounty hunter will win,” he says. “I have fifty credits on her. Born survivor, that one.” The corridor we move along must be near the outer edge of the building girl than my cell, for the desert heat beats through the walls at us even more intensely. Before we’ve gone far I’m starting to sweat. The room where my escorts soon Fucking deliver me is a surgery, just as I’d feared. I see shelves of medical instruments and bottles of pills and colored liquids. Surely they can’t all have a purpose? What can all of these do? The doctor given the task of processing me is waiting, seated in a swivel chair, dressed in a white laboratory coat that makes him look like a medic. He is a young fellow with a tidy beard, and doesn’t have the hard face of most of the Slavers. At the sight of him briefly my spirits lift. Perhaps I have a chance at persuading him to be kind to me. But then, my eyes lower to the chair meant for me. It looks like a mount for a gynecological procedure. I will rest back in a reclined blowjob position. There are padded supports for propping up the patient’s legs and feet, but I see these supports are as wide apart as stirrups to allow the doctor easy access to my genitals. The seat is fitted with restraints – thick leather bracelets. Whatever happens to people in this chair, it must be unpleasant enough that they’ll struggle. “Over to the chair, Melena,” the doctor says, but it is a pointless request for I am propelled across by my neck before there is time to comply anyway. In this room there are three men bullying one shackled woman, one shackled and leashed woman on a world where females are not permitted to leave or move without their owners’ permission. So yet again I offer no resistance during the short moment when my binders are unlocked and my wrists are free. Obediently I climb into the chair, blushing as I open my thighs to put my feet into the stirrups. The silk wrap barely covers my dignity when I’m standing, and assisted by gravity from my raised pelvis it falls back to my Hardcore belly the moment I recline. I have to try not to think about how the doctor, and these two guards, have an obscene view of my genitals. “There’s no need for the restraints, I’ll obey,” I plead when the guard starts wrapping the first of the heavily padded bands over my shin, but he ignores me as if I’d not spoken at all. The girl spread her legs as wide as she could as the man stuck the duct tape over her pussy and butt hole. Come ten minutes early. The air of desire exists in Clara’s voice as much Hardcore as her eyes. She clutched her cross in her hand and sniffed. They were staring at my tits with lust, attracted to them thanks to the edits Daddy gave me. He Fucking had transformed me, given me such delights. I open my eyes and my hips involuntarily buck upward, pursuing Eddie’s withdrawing fingers, furthering my humiliation. “Good!” I growled, burying into her. Susan shouted. “Say, I’ve been meaning to ask. You boys make sure he gets out and has a little fun. This is a very short chapter, but it did not fit with the previous chapter nor with the next. Now, quit acting like an old fuddy-duddy, and let's go up to your bedroom and 'get it on.' The young man stepped forward and handed Dave and Maddie an object wrapped in leather. they slid in easily with all of her pussy juice as a lube. One more question, if you don’t mind.” groaned in pain as it stretched her from top to bottom. “The futa-slut's cumming on my dick!” panted Yen as my asshole girl spasmed around her thrusting girl-dick. That's when it hit me. Lastly, he was blowjob fucking huge. And began to push himself in and out of me. He even had me lay down for a brief fucked on my belly and did me as I lay face down. First of all, it was a fine home, kept very clean and neat. Feeling a familiar warmth wrap around the cherry tip of her cock she let out a shuddering little moan, arching her back as pleasure once again flowed down from the sensitive head of her thick length to spread throughout her body, relaxing her Nipples as her hand played idly with his enticingly soft ass cheeks, her other hand interlacing into his natural brown hair, not guiding or controlling him, but caressing and encouraging.