The other masters and mistresses seamed to take great satisfaction chinese out of their humiliation. At the same time the cousins initially garnered sympathetic looks from the other slaves. Yet this soon turned into angry glares when these slaves’ owners started talking about trying the training method being used on the cousins on their own slaves. Sapphire completely understood this since she had acted similarly herself to Jade back when she inspired this. Granted Sapphire’s view on what Jade did was ever changing depending on how she felt at the moment. For example the first time Master Cesar raped her at the wedding Sapphire wished Jade dead. This sentiment would then return during the rape at the reception. Yet as the crowd gang raped Jade Sapphire anger had disappeared and she felt sympathy for the asian sex slave. Granted she knew Jade was in heaven as all of those men took turns with her helpless body despite the convincing act that she was suffering horribly. Naturally those feelings of anger returned every time Master Cesar’s cock was in Sapphire’s mouth on the plane. Just as when he raped her in the lobby while they were being checked in. Though as much as Sapphire would have wanted to stay angry at Jade she just couldn’t. In truth her anger began to focus more on herself for not being as good of a japanese slave as Jade. After all Jade was a first generation slave and not a third generation slave like Sapphire and her cousin so they should’ve been setting the standards of obedience instead of the other way around. Still it would be a while before this realization would happen and a lot would happen to Sapphire before then. So it would probably be best to explain that part before I get to far along in the story. I’ll start with telling about where the honeymoon took place. It was on a private black island owned my a member of the organization. While close enough to civilization the make the logistics of running it possible. It still was far enough away that it maintained the necessary secrecy. This wasn’t just because of the tastes of the guests. The owner also operated a slave training and processing facility out of it too. While this man wasn’t exactly a friend of Master Sanders he wasn’t an enemy either. This man had created an exclusive resort on the island where masters and mistresses could openly dominate their slaves. Naturally it wasn’t that popular of a place to the slaves since they were the ones being humiliated and tortured not only openly but in mass at times. That also didn’t include their feelings about the public sexual use of their orifices. This place still had one thing that gave a little relief to the slaves and allowed them to have somewhat of a vacation like their owners. That was the majority of the staff was sex slaves that could be used by the guests. This did afford many of the visiting slaves a respite from their owners normal affections. Now resort consisted of a large multi story hotel, several restaurants, and numerous beachside bungalows. With all of the rooms of which contained not only the expected comforts and amenities one would expect from a normal resort of this class. Yet they also included the addition of the necessities required since the guests owned other humans as their personal sexual playthings. So besides the silk sheets and fine leather furniture there were the whips and chains along with assorted other means of tormenting the whimpering women brought there by their owners. Now Master Sanders had gotten the honeymoon suite in the hotel. It was on the top floor with a balcony overlooking the pool. It was technically two rooms one a comfortable living area slash dinning area. Then there was the bedroom with a large comfortable bed. Not that either Sapphire or Breeding Bitch 3382-B2 BDSM were initially allowed on it. They instead slept on the floor next to the two dog beds at the foot of the bed. Still they got to experience a little Hardcore of the comfort offered even if it was only the soft expensive carpeting. Even sleeping on the floor they found this a better option then the alternative slave accommodations provided with the room. He quickly composed himself and raced down the stairs and out the garage door. “Don’t tell me you haven’t been even a little bit curious as to what they’d be like.” He was rather honest with me and told me the frequency is almost none and he miss fucking her. It’s obvious that anything we make can be made more cheaply.” Josiah says. Holding the pipe out she took it in her lips and smoked what might have been pcp or crystal meth but definitely not weed. “You taste so delicious, Minako-chan!” she gasped, her hips undulating, grinding her cunt against my twin's face. Jeff walked over to the 16 year old Cathy and pulled her Hardcore off her brother Chris. Please, please, say you do!” Emma 's mind formed the words and her mouth opened but his fingers suddenly increased their activity on her sensitive clitoris and the words came out as a groan. I watched over my sister's shoulder as more milk splattered Ealaín's tits. "No, it can be mixed in the food or taken straight." I never thought about them again and Andrea said nothing more. The River She smiles then leans forward and black takes my cock into her mouth. More cheers as my pussy sucked and sucked; searching for a cock to fuck it. Her face was always made up perfectly, and her breasts: which had already been large; bounced hypnotically while she walked,sitting japanese perky and large BDSM on her chest. Ryan later told me that I was moaning and shouting ‘yes, yes’ as we peddled passed a few people out walking. Willowbud didn’t beg anymore. And god damn, she had a great tongue on her. She spreads her thighs and welcomes his exploration. He could see a smile on her lips as she came down from her orgasms. I took a deep breath I tried again. The Korean girl shuddered and shivered as she came down from her orgasm on her mother's lips. I thought I could get away with anything, but I felt so helpless at the moment. The only problem I see is me. I have seven slaves now. Fuck me like a cheap whore” “You were just a little fag waiting for cock the whole time, weren’t you? He whispered, which intensify my orgasm. More than the man I loved. “Well, that’s always your decision. Needs that couldn't wait for school to get out or until he got home to see her. When the worlds were one, we did not have language, but we had understanding. I’m single, have great friends, no kids, living in the chinese best city in the world: NYC, making mid six figures and getting pussy like it is a Wal-Mart sale item. She’s got on a glossy pink lipstick. Like she always has done continuously through the years, but today, she was in overdrive. He started off by running his muscle along the full length of the soft pink skin between her thighs, tantalising his taste buds with the sweetness of her snatch.