Meanwhile the two cousins had to kneel on the floor beneath the table and that wasn’t even the worst part. See before the dogs would eat or let their human slaves to eat themselves Sapphire and Breeding Bitch 3382-B2 had to suck their cocks. Now as humiliating as it sounds it was made way worse by the fact Master Sanders went out to eat during the entirety of the honeymoon. The other masters and mistresses seamed to take great satisfaction out of their humiliation. At the same time the cousins initially garnered sympathetic looks from the other slaves. Yet this soon turned into angry Kitten glares when these slaves’ owners started talking about trying the training method being used on the cousins on their own slaves. Sapphire completely understood this since she had acted similarly herself to Jade back when she inspired this. Granted Sapphire’s view on what Jade did was ever changing depending on how she Oral Sex felt at the moment. For example the first time Master Cesar raped her at the wedding Sapphire wished Jade dead. This sentiment would then return during the rape at the reception. Yet as the crowd gang raped Jade Sapphire anger had disappeared and she felt sympathy for the asian sex slave. Granted she knew Jade was in heaven as all of those men took turns with her helpless body despite the convincing act that she was suffering horribly. Naturally those feelings of anger returned every time Master Cesar’s cock was in Sapphire’s mouth on the plane. Just as when he raped her in the lobby while they were being checked in. Though as much as Sapphire would have wanted to stay angry at Jade she just couldn’t. In truth her anger began to focus more on herself for not being as good of a slave as Jade. After all Jade was a first generation slave and not a third generation slave like Sapphire and her cousin so they should’ve been setting the standards of obedience instead of the other way around. Still it would be a while before this realization would happen and a lot would happen to Sapphire before then. So it would probably be best to explain that part before I get to far along in the story. I’ll start with telling about where the honeymoon took place. It was on a private island owned my a member of the organization. While close enough to civilization the make the logistics of running it possible. It still was far enough away that it maintained the necessary secrecy. This wasn’t just because of the tastes of the guests. The owner also operated a slave training and processing facility out of it too. While this man wasn’t exactly a friend of Master Sanders he wasn’t an enemy either. This man had created an exclusive resort on the island black where masters and mistresses could openly dominate their slaves. Naturally it wasn’t that popular of a place to the slaves since they were the ones being humiliated and tortured not only openly but in mass at times. That also didn’t include their feelings about the public sexual Big Boobs use of their orifices. This place still had one thing that gave a little relief to the slaves and allowed them to have somewhat of a vacation like their owners. That was the majority of the staff was sex slaves that could be used by the guests. This did afford many of the visiting slaves a respite from their owners normal affections. She smiles at black me as her legs spread. He wound up shooting a huge load of cum right down her throat. My hands grabbed her waist and pulled her tighter, almost there, wait, wait, wait, one little... Now I understand that June is going to spank me and I blush but don’t struggle as I look up and see most of the café watching this little show. I stood in awe. Even the dean was squirming, her dark eyes watching the professor's bobbing head. I said suspiciously. Anyway, my name is Allysa I am 26. I pull up into the parking lot of the Adult Bookstore and glance over at her. You don’t owe me anything more,” Scott said, approaching the crying girl and wrapping her in Oral Sex a hug. "FUCK MY TITS!!!!" she shouted out Kitten hysterically to her cheering fans as she increased her tempo until her own big tits lunged so far off her chest they began hitting her face and tummy with every high step. Feelings pull me in different directions: an almost pride at having given her pleasure; concern for having molested her; fear at the thought of forcing myself on her, especially if my fierce erection takes over now; a dark, seedy satisfaction for having done all this with a stranger, in public. I just need to know the truth. The Big Boobs three guys were erect and I took my time to inspect them all, even my cousins. And then he could not think anymore, could not hold a coherent thought, as her tongue, her sweet, sensuous tongue, was caressing him.