The hut is completely empty except for Cass. Whatever cruelties are to happen next in this room, the focus of them is her. Sympathetically I study her. I probably looked that bad when they first tortured and violated me, back there at the Palace of Roses. I remember vividly how afterwards I was desperate for any sign there was still kindness in the universe, and grateful when the lowest slave showed me mercy. It’s my turn to show that kindness to Cass. “Don’t be afraid of me,” I say gently. “I’m only here to clean you.” I begin soaping her shoulders first, so she becomes familiar with the sensation of my hands on her body and won’t feel threatened when I move to the more intimate Hardcore areas. “I saw you. You were out there,” she croaks in a voice hoarse from screaming. “When all the men took me. Some of them had you on the ground too.” I don’t want to remember all the hands, but I say, “Yes. That was me.” “But you’re okay already?” “The cunt paste. It helps. It will help you too.” When I clean her breasts she tries to lift her arms and shield herself, making her restraints teacher clang. “Can you help me get away?” Cass pleads with breaking voice. “I don’t want to be a slave.” “There is nowhere to run,” I tell her sadly. “Not once you’re carrying an implant. There is only enduring, trying to forget what was before, and accepting that now you exist only to please men.” The defiled Rape Runner then reaches a chained hand to touch me, as though I’m the one who deserves sympathy. “How many times did it take to make you like this? How many times has a man forced himself on you?” I pussy interrupt her curtly, for I don’t really want to think about the answer. “I’m going to clean your Fucking cunt now. This might be a bit sore.” Fresh tears form in her eyes and I feel instantly blowjob guilty. She’s only seeking reassurance. But I have no hope to give to her. “I’m sorry, I don’t know. Two hundred, perhaps? Nineteen times just today.” They agreed eagerly. Hardcore Presley squealed and closed her eyes as her body erupted in an blowjob orgasm. “She came all over herself,” he said. frenzied lynch-mob. The only person I pussy could trust in Bentius, was me. I stalked down the hall, my bare feet not making a sound on the carpet. They never listen. “After he made me cum, we swapped places, and I sucked teacher his beautiful long dick to within seconds of him shooting his load. When we came I could see that Maa’s face is flushed. The tickle of her fingers sent a shiver through me. She reached the top of my thigh, then she gasped, “You haven’t got any panties on Dina!” Let me Fucking try again." Amy also suggests one of the hallway closets as well. Come on. Without warning he started a hard a fast pace that caused me to forget where I was and begin to moan loudly telling him to fuck me over and over again. We got everyone out of the limos and up to their suites. "Yes, sir," he said to me. CRACK! I drowned in them.