“Unable to delay longer we decided to cut our losses and take Gara for the Rape Run. It had to be concluded before your people discovered they were being strung along and there never was any Harken data. I made sure she was captured alive from the amateur freighter, and then under interrogation Gara gave us a wonderful gift – something she’d kept secret through my entire relationship with her up to then - that she had an identical twin.” “There were rapid discussions between my Master and the faction leader, Salarin. Surely even Gaianesian women weren’t dumb enough to fall for the same trick twice? But we decided to give one last throw of the dice before this year’s Rape Run, and we advertised my presence on the Hub prominently. White Queen would know all that data was so tantalizingly within reach, if only the genetically identical twin could be persuaded to make the risky journey.” Suddenly Riyena abandons my clit and jumps onto the bed, straddling me, her solid weight bearing down on my pelvis. Surprised, I flinch. Her face looms over me, and she looks quite insane with the delusion of victory. “Did you like my naked picture in the advert? You didn’t know that was staged all for you, did you, my Lara? You, and White Queen?” I shake my head again. I’ve heard nothing to convince me this is Fucking true. The biggest flaw in Riyena’s tale is still obvious - that a woman would never willingly go along with such debasement, sadist or not. masturbation If Riyena was working for Aghara-Penthay she must have had a thousand chances to escape her slavery when she was away from the Slaver’s planet and with my sister. The Harken abruptly pinches my other nipple, and once more I can’t help but shriek. Then Riyena reaches with both hands for my face. She knots her fists in the leather straps either side of my harness, and uses them to shake my head so vigorously from side to side that I see stars. “You know I was watching the first time they raped your sister. It was a gang rape, but I think sexy she enjoyed it anyway,” Riyena gloats, so coldly and believably that mind games or not, I briefly lose the ability to restrain my growing hatred of her, and I growl and tense in my bonds, shaking my hands as though I want to claw her eyes out. She chuckles. “Good, hate. That’s the expression I want to see.” And then… “Please hate me Lara. We’re going to be spending a lot of time together over the next few months, and I really want you to hate me, and hate me almost as much as you’re going to learn to fear me. Yes, I watched them rape her and I saw how much she liked it. Wait ‘til you find out how wet the Reflex makes her. When we’d been lovers, before her capture, I was sometimes a little rough with her and even back then she willingly let me trigger her Reflex. I think when she was in chains, she was pleased to have an excuse to yield.” Mind games or not I respond by struggling frenziedly to free myself and take vengeance against this disgrace to the female sex. How dare she say things like that about Gara? Gara would never, ever, consent to willingly play with her Reflex. When I get loose I’m going to rip this Harken bitch to pieces. Right now Riyena is the person in the universe with whom I least want to be intimate, but she touches my core anyway, returning once more to the most private place between my spread legs. teen Those delightful unstoppable circles of my clitoris resume. I wriggle my pelvis and try to move away, but I can’t. I’m not sure if the arousal is harder to cope with than the pain. “Shall we try your Reflex?” Riyena taunts, and I feel the most fear I’ve experienced since arriving here. I would just flood them. "We'll smoke to success after we clean-up and do a concealment check." I hardly know her.” The shocks groaned as he drilled me. It was incredible. “That was maybe—um, might have been me. Er, teen mine.” His body reacted noticeably. Maybe fear? She poked her head into the refrigerator then bent over and waggled her ass while turning her head to me. The nightgown pulled up far enough her thighs I amateur masturbation could see black lace panties, her long amber hair fell sexy over half her face, her hazel eyes were glinting with fun. Even sitting in Fucking the chair, the alien feeling as it lay placid on the edge of the chair. I unplug myself from BJ and playfully push Danni onto her back. I said, "Uh huh," as I dove into her pussy as I once again licked everywhere I could get my tongue in and about her pussy. Gesturing me to go over to the desk, the receptionist turned and left. “Aren’t…” I began slowly.