Salarin had one last instruction for my Master. “Take some of the nanocameras with you and record the whole thing. There might be a time one day we need leverage on our friend Sour, and I want to have evidence. Keep close to him – the more objects directly he’s implicated, the better.” “It will be my pleasure, Hunter,” he acknowledged with a malevolent grin. “Yes, well, I hope the journey is not too onerous.” “Not at all. This will work out well for me. I’m off Fucking to sell my own Gaianesians before Alexa bottle moves home. We can drop the motherlode of women first and then deliver these two.” “In that case there is nothing more but for me to wish you safe travels,” Salarin said. Our flight is in a large Slaver vessel best suited to transport of freight – Sha-Lohdan, with its insignia and weaponry disguised so it resembles any ordinary merchantmen. In the freighter’s docking bay is Klink’s small personal ship – Cunt Catcher – that we will take further later. Tits and I share a large cabin allocated to Klink and Riyena. The rest of the Gaianesians are prisoners in the hold, aimlessly milling around or clutching each other for comfort as they wait for delivery to a fresh hell. I am just as much a slave as I’ve always been, I’m disgraced in the eyes of my homeworld after raping their beloved White Queen with a strap on dildo, and yet I can’t fetish help feel a lifting of my spirits and some rekindling of hope as the freighter shifts into hyperspace. Perhaps it’s leaving behind that hateful world, and facing the prospect of an owner who surely can’t be worse than Klink. I saw the same emotion in Tits’ face as well as we walked through the trading station to board the freighter – a insertions spark that’s been absent for too long. “Hold on, dear sister,” she said to me last night as she massaged my clit into orgasm. Not long.” It was a strange experience passing through the orbiting Hub to board the freighter. At one point a woman in the blue private-slave wrap cut across our path, hooting raucously as two grinning men pursued her. ‘Put it on Sissy’ Idly daydreaming Penny began to stoke fetish her pussy when the doorbell rang. I walked past her slowly and sat next to her on the sofa with my knees pulled up under me and my body facing her. “I don’t wanna stop what we’re doing. “This feels real strange without any panties or bra,” admitted Carly looking at herself in the mirror over her dresser. Then fuck me in the ass.” I could feel him pressing into my stomach on every forward thrust. “Then I’m going to pound your ass for making me wait.” He cried out. Her husband Charlie was still sleeping in the in-law suite at the side of the house , Arthur had banished his stepfather there so he could use his mum in privacy . I mean, Eric was fucking a girl half his age, so would it be outrageous to think that he could fantasize about boning someone half again as young, be it his own son? When we arrive, we barely make it indoor as we start to remove each-others clothes and kiss passionately, my god, she knows how to excite me. We have steaming hot sex, really the best I've ever had. I nodded and stood proudly, glaring back at Lisa. With each passing day her sense of disbelief grew further. Tina came into the kitchen. “And no, I insertions wouldn’t care if you fucked her in the ass,” Ashley said, answering my next question before I even asked it. I blushed as he looked at my face and said “Hey.” I felt sooo exposed. I was glad there were a few customers milling about and the two salespeople were busy. She could find no such thing, but eventually turned up one featuring a human male and a female Trianni, a huge, tigerish race from the bottle west galaxy. "I'll Fucking let her know." "What? The objects tip of his big cut cock poking out he top of the shorts. Shelena shrugged.