“Go now.” “Yes, Master.” I am familiar with the layout of the camp stores so it doesn’t take long to acquire a bucket of warm soapy water and a sponge. First I apply the magical paste to myself, feeling blissful relief of the pain as I smear it into my cunt and my anus. I massage the cream into my breasts as well, and I’m rewarded with the familiar easing of the soreness. I feel almost back to normal, ready for the next man to rape me. I’ve had weeks to come to terms with sexual slavery but Cass Ridath cumshot is just beginning that journey. She looks emotionally shattered when I find her, lying on her back shackled to one of the foldable cots by her wrists and ankles. They’ve ruined teen her - she has bruises on her thighs and a facial mixture of filth and blood dribbles from her cunt. Another poor woman’s life shattered just for casual male entertainment. 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 glasses and won’t feel threatened when I move to the more intimate areas. “I saw you. You were blowjob out there,” she croaks in a voice hoarse from screaming. I gagged, dry heaving a little. This was what brought them together this particular night. “If only it were glasses that simple. It was stupid being embarrassed in front of Gloria, but her cheeks flushed. I stretched out on my side. If you dare to bring any charges against me for my free teen expression of welcomed intimate contact with Mrs. Walker, I will have my lawyers bring the full force of the law upon you and this institution. “I can see that we’re going cumshot to be very tired by the end of the day.” I replied. I said is there a way I can get an AI for my lap top, sometimes it is not always convenient to have you with me unless you are with me like now, I would like to have you at the house, so the girls are protected and not be putting extra loads on the club AI’s. I booted up the computer, and opened Skype up and called the house, I said sissy put me on the blowjob big TV in the living room, she said ok Daddy. What the fuck was I doing? I couldn't wait to parade Aurora around on my arm, her face flushed. Whatever you say. Seeing all that cum made my own cumshot appear very pathetic. "Come on little brother, I'm nice and wet for you" Amelia said in a playful tone that almost caused Liam to blow his load. Then it became a deeper sadness that took him. After a sufficient amount time passes and his orgasm didn’t seem imminent, she resumes her incestuous assault on her son. “This must convince you” Alexandra ventured as they passed the opera house. I would love to spend more time on the island but I start my new job tomorrow and I have to catch the facial ferry back in a couple of hours. So, I sent her into the bedroom with, “Open the second-down drawer of my dresser and take out one of my T-shirts to wear with one of the boxer shorts and in the third-down drawer take a pair of my white athletic socks for your feet. She made a face at the first shot. To my surprise she was even kissing back; I guess she learned it’s in her best interest to try and please us.