With the cleaning complete she opens a small jar, which I see contains a pale ointment, like a skin cream. “This contains the healing bacta,” she whispers, speaking for the first time. Her voice is heavily accented – she’s not from a Republic planet. “The Slavers call it ‘cunt paste’. I must put it inside you. It will hurt at first, but it works quickly. By tonight you will be completely recovered.” I protest but then I am penetrated anyway, this time by a girl. It is painful when she slips even something as slim as her finger into me, and I can’t help moaning. However the ointment feels cool and my soreness starts to recede immediately. The woman walks round behind me now. I hear her crouch down and she parts the cheeks of my buttocks. Before she’s even entered me the spreading of my gluteal muscles is uncomfortable, and I instinctively tense, to resist being further splayed. “It will hurt less if you relax,” she urges me, and I do try to keep still, but I my body reflexively strains with the pain anyway when she violates me for a second time. But once I’m through the ordeal, there too the cream produces almost immediate relief. I am not grateful to these people that my internal damage is bring fixed. It is a cruelty, and not a mercy, that they have the technology which can heal such as me so easily. A woman can be tortured to the point of death, scarred, burnt, dismembered, and the Slavers blowjob merely have to dump her into a bacta tank threesome to regenerate her entire body. Old women can be regenerated blonde into young ones. Women can have their bodies altered to please the master’s wishes – extra breasts or holes, a different face, anything cumshot is possible. The Slavers will probably heal me many times in the coming weeks, but I expect they will not want to alter my appearance. The importance of their victory is that it is over Colonel Melena de Santo of the Republic fleet, so they will make sure I remain recognizable as Brunette the poster girl of the military. Any major alterations they inflict on me will be psychological only – permanent modifications to my personality using my implant. Swinging again Ephus almost caught Ares unaware, knocking the sword from his hand. Not sobs, just an overwhelming desire to be desired, Ursula had her arms around both of them, she stroked them both, she loved them both, she held them both. When he was about to cum, he withdrew, and turned me around, emptying his load on my face. Harry rubbed his hands up and down her back getting lower and lower until his hands were resting on her ass. “Oh, right! Then I groaned as my brother's hands grasped my butt-cheeks. Once Jill settled back down, Amy resumed kneading Jill's cheeks. A faint dribble of precum glistened on her black thigh. Turning toward me with her ever present blonde smile she stated. Sliding my thumbs between her creamy thighs, just above where her stockings end. We were shown into a room furnished only by three large couches arranged threesome in a triangle. She turned Brunette to Becky. “Well, it all started back in third grade with, yes, another school romance…” Until now you have failed in your duties. “It'll be fine, blowjob right?” I asked, my heart pounding. cumshot Do it Walter. Suddenly Angus slid out from under her feet and she heard him drop his trousers behind her before gripping her by the hips and lifting her up, setting her on her knees. “The woman…” his voice trailed away as he turned to see what had distracted the others. The friction increased. Cum for us. He deserved roaring accolades and compliments, but whispered praise and many a words of approval had to suffice for the time being. Someone with a dildo. I wanted to go home. “I can't wait to try it,” moaned Teal, the freshman futa stroking her own clit-dick.