“You’d need to see this broadcast, Lara,” she says in a voice breaking with emotion. “There’s news from Aghara-Penthay. Ja-Alixxe is dead.” I stop the water and the bathroom falls silent. Ja-Alixxe was condemned to be raped until death, so she must have only had hours left and it’s not as though her actions in the Rape Run deserved the sympathy of other women. I shouldn’t be shocked, or sad. But I hurry back through to the main room anyway. I’m expecting a news ticker headline of “raped until dead”, but the text I see is something staggeringly different. “Suicide bombing babe on Aghara-Penthay Trading Station claims the life of condemned former Rape-Runner, Ja-Alixxe.” “What?” I gasp. A regular news service would just relate what happened rather than have the bad taste to show it, but Hoola has tuned into the uncensored broadcast channel by the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay. They have no such scruples. In the first images Ja-Alixxe is alive, still on her front as she’d been before with her limbs strapped to the legs of the same horse and her pelvis thrust out door behind her. Only this video footage of her is poor quality – someone’s home movie acquired by college the Slavers rather than an official broadcast. “I can’t believe you’re fucking the Ja-Alixxe, Dojo,” says a male voice in high excitement from behind the camera. I can’t either, for the ugly man who is “fucking her” is so fat it’s surprising he’s able to penetrate his victim. No free woman would consent to mating with that beast. This is a rape. He’s stripped to the waist and sweat pours into the crevices between his rolls of flesh and he has an animal grimace of arousal. I shouldn’t feel too much sympathy for the man’s victim. We are taught that a woman must have some inherent weakness before she can be raped. But after last night I’m not so sure of my long-held beliefs, and it doesn’t feel so impossible that even someone like me could end up in her situation. Ja-Alixxe has become filthy, and looks even more ruined than at the end of the earlier rape montage. Her strength has gone, so when the man behind the camera commands, “resist him, slavegirl!”, even aided by the compulsion of an implant she barely manages to raise her head. I hear a wet slap each second in time with her rapist’s pelvis pounding against hers. Oh merciful gods, how many times must she have been taken over the days she’s been there? Yet another male victory is progressing inexorably when something unexpected happens. “What the fuck?” the man filming says, and our view pans up to give a view not of Ja-Alixxe, but of what’s behind the rutting couple. Again young I see the sign for the House of Roses – the destination where Riyena waits for me. But there’s barely time to take in the brothel because of the stark naked girl running at full speed towards the bounty hunter. “Look out!” a guard warns, but no one avoids her. People simply stop in incomprehension to watch. The woman is a female of the Sadami species, distinctive because of her blue tinted skin, and the heavy fronds of flesh that surround her face and flow down to her waist, as though they’re thick trunks of hair. Her face is marked with the couple slave symbol of Aghara-Penthay, and that makes her a very rare captive indeed, for Sadami females are hardly ever held alive. Their digestive systems rely on bacteria producing a highly explosive gas, and the Sadami long ago evolved a mechanism to self-ignite the gas, turning themselves into living bombs. A highly religious and conservative culture, Sadami oppose any circumstances of a woman revealing her bodies, except to a marriage partner. It is a terrible sin. Whether she does it willingly or not, a woman exposed to a male-who-is-not-her-husband is shunned forever by their society. So the woman in this footage is disgraced, unless she finds forgiveness through the one way a shamed Sadami sex woman can redeem herself. Exploding to fulfil the aims of the holy war earns any Sadami, male or female, an instant place in their heavenly paradise. Her brown rosette beckoned, that tight asshole I wanted to fuck. “Yes, you little pervert, and even suck them if that’s what it takes couple for you to get past this hurdle." Her ass stung and throbbed, even just with two hits. CHAPTER 13: I'm done... I felt her cunt squeeze every last drop out of me! babe She lay over and kissed me deeper and more emotionally charged than ever before! Well, ‘resolved.’ "You can choose what you take off by yourself?" my wife asked. I blushed and looked away as we walked off the subway car and into the station. Stephanie continued telling the story: “So I college asked Simon what he wanted to do then. “I-I think you overestimate your influence on me.” Evelyn stutters back and blushes in embarrassment at the hitch in her voice. Janice laughed, shaking her head. A gag was tied tight enough that it cut into her cheeks and ran between her teeth. As I ran my right hand over my mound, I felt a piece of cooked meat. His cock hit the blanket. He checked to insure that all the air was out of the tube and that the platform was resting on the blocks. Not as busty as the other girls, but she had an amazing backside. “Already thought of that Georgia, I saw your bag when you arrived and assumed that you’d be taking it with you.” Brad said exhaling deeply. They stared at the cold steel weapons, their mouths open as their minds tried to process what was being asked of them. “That's it,” I growled, my nuts tightening. That night, Cassy waited for her mother to go to bed before she asked her father to come tuck her in. She was wearing an old shirt of hers and a pair of pink panties. Now she just had to wait until once of the guys got home. I stop as we reach the bottom of the stairs and lift his chin up to me. “I’m going to make damn sure everyone knows you’re mine. I could see the usual foot tapping signalling going on but no one was getting down under the partition. If I’d known you weren’t gonna be able to find her, I’d have had you stick with me.” “Master! These androids are going to help people, not hurt them,” I remind them. They fed off my anger. “I am wondering, you talked about me rehiring some of my old personal. Exquisite,” added Ursula. When she pointed this out to me I noticed that they were looking door at a small piece of paper and then up at us. sex The vibrator and his dick drove me towards that orgasm. I licked my lips, just as excited for it is them. - You still have 10 minutes ... Susanna strutted out the door as Dawn hurried to finish putting on her coat and catch up to her Mistress. FUUCK, JAKE THIS FEELS AMAZING!!!! I waited there some more time thinking that she would call me again for some help but she didn’t. I thought that she was interested young but I couldn’t make it out from her face. I opened my eyes, awoken by shuffling and movement.