A man is urinating on me. Sloshing rapidly away from him through the thigh-deep filthy water, I move as quickly as I can out of the steaming stream that rains down creampie from above. Most of the time I’ve seen these attacks coming and taken evasive action, but a couple of times I’ve been surprised. Luckily as it draws later into the night, such visits to my overnight home – the camp cesspool – have grown infrequent. This pit where they lowered me is the one I’d spotted on my first arrival. It is circular, about eight feet in diameter, and it’s about twelve feet from the submerged floor up to the rim. The walls surrounding me are made of the same desert sandstone that is everywhere on Aghara-Penthay, and they’re so roughly hewn that I could probably have climbed out without much difficulty, if only I had the use anal of my hands. But I don’t. To keep me trapped I was strapped into a garment rather like a straightjacket before they dumped me in here. Only unlike the lunatic asylum classic, where the clothing would have at least had the benefit of covering the torso, mine is a cut down version. So I’m standing here up to my thighs in shit wearing a skimpy piece of bondage-black leather, which comprises nothing more than tight sleeves and a stiff collar about my throat. My arms are folded across my stomach, orgasm with the limbs enclosed in black leather all the way from my shoulders to my fingertips, and then the securing straps which extend out from my hands have been tied tightly around my back and circled round to buckle over my belly. Left restrained in this configuration I am utterly unable to use my arms, although the sensation of having them close about me in a kind-of-hug at least gives a little comfort. As the garment is cut down to oral only sleeves and the collar, my creamy breasts are left totally exposed by big the restraints. The heavy weight of my fruit-like flesh rests on my crossed forearms, and there is not the least way I can cover myself. Having my hooters on show for the world to piss on should have been degrading enough for them, but Salarin wasn’t finished. Additional leather cords were then tied round and round the base of each of my breasts, squeezing the flesh so I bulge out like I’m wearing a pair of pale pink balloons on my chest. My nipples protrude from these swollen masses, darkening from trapped blood to make even more prominent targets. Apart from the accessories around my boobs, the straightjacket and the gag over my face, I’m still stark naked, as I have been since he stripped me. In the Republic I was shy about revealing myself without clothing. Here, half the men on this hellhole planet must have enjoyed a look at my secrets. The muddy brown water I stand in is thigh-deep and too contaminated to see through, but that does at least mean I can use it to conceal my pussy and my backside if I crouch down. But it smells so foul I’m reluctant to submerge, and besides, there’s probably a hygiene risk if the worst of my welts go below the surface. Thinking that he might have been feeling how tight she could squeeze him drove me right to the edge, but I held out long enough for her to release before I spent myself, and then lay at her side. I dropped down to my knees running my hands down the two I was kissings bodies. "I big know that, " Michelle smiled and grabbed his shoulder. “Isn’t there anything else creampie I can do?” So I can say what I want and you won't ruin my life?" So, Zane went in a different direction and distracted her another way. Her nipples were the culprits that gave her away. At that moment, Sam had his back to the wall, he had one hand on his sister’s waist and one hand on her mouth whilst fucking her, and she was bent over and holding his ass cheeks with both hands, “Oh god, I’m gonna cum” Sam said “You’re really good at this”. He placed the bottle between her lips and started to insert the neck as deep as possible. I miss you and Jill.” She says in her sexy voice. Making my ass shake. Then having your wife let you take her in the shower is a pleasant encore. She wrapped her hand around me and lifted, she did look fascinated with it. "Sir, it's an emergency. “Oh…sure…okay” Leah replied as she shuffled uncomfortably on the bed. Kneeling on the ground, Sonja turned to me with a worried expression. I was only at half-mast, as the smell of an airplane toilet and the plastic walls don't exactly put one in the mood to make the beast with two backs. “I wonder where I’ll be in two years…” I wondered aloud. 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