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In Mira's face indian Arianna thought she could read her girlfriend's feelings too. 'It's OK. I forgive you.' As Mira closed her eyes, sagging with exhaustion from the power of her orgasm, Musad walked back to the 'tool box' of sadistic sex toys. "Very good, little cunts. Now THAT was just a preview for the main event. We have many more hours until my General Aamir returns. I have MANY more fun games to play with you two before I tire booty of you. Then, once you two pussies are no longer needed…" Musad's dark chuckle made both girls freeze in terror. "Then, we shall see what to do with you, shall we not?" Arianna and Mira's eyes met once more. Just when they thought this nightmare couldn't get any worse, it had… THE END…For Now… I hope you enjoyed the story. Remember, indulge your fantasies, the darker and kinkier the better. Please comment if you'd like to see more. Disclaimer: I do not in any way support or condone the fictitious acts depicted in this story. This is a fantasy based on countless desires :) ~gaggedKitty I knew my Master had been waiting for this holiday weekend for a long time. In the weeks leading up desi to it, he had been teasing me about my big debut. It was the St Patrick's weekend and he had invited his buddies to his place for a big party. There was going to be lots of food and unlimited drink. I was going to be the server, making sure that the guys had drinks at all times and were happy. I'd asked if he had wanted me to wear an outfit and he had just laughed. It was three in the afternoon and there I was standing in his backyard completely naked, except for a collar that my Master made me wear that had - BITCH - written across it in rhinestones. The party was all set up. Lots of food and bottles of beer with my Master setting up the BBQ. I knew his friends would be arriving soon and I still didn’t know what was coming. My Master had said he’d enjoy watching me perform my first power hour. I asked what that was and he said that it’s a surprise for the party. By four everyone was here. All the guys were sitting around the backyard with the closeup smell of BBQ wafting through. When each of the guys walked in their eyes looked me up and down. I was so exposed public to them, I knew I must be blushing. I could see a few guys already leisurely rubbing their cocks. My Master hadn’t mentioned the power hour yet so I was still waiting for my orders. ‘Gentlemen, thank you for coming to my party. As you know my power hours are one of the highlights of the year. As you can see we have a new fuckpig in our midst, making her power hour debut. She has no idea what’s ahead for her but I’ve no doubt that you’ll all soon show her the ropes.’ She knew these feelings were sinful but they need to be released. I just sank into her with gentle pressure. After the third try it caught, and he exhaled a thick cloud of smoke, letting out a content sigh. Cutting her hands and feet free I stepped back a few feet and took the remote in my hand. A little later as Shannon put her into her bikini, Wendy continued to talk. Mala went straight to her room. OhhH! It took several minutes before the toy in my pussy was removed and the guy backed away from me. I have to say that my desi mind was reeling from that last guy fucking me. No one has ever been that deep into me and made me cum so much. Nick sits there with a smug look on his face – actually her face. Once back in America, she was glad to discover she was not pregnant from the ordeal. Only when she was in clear view did he realize what it was. “And, you know? "As if you don't know why we are here!" We were laying there practically naked and talking about sex. They then just left me there to wait for Abdul to arrive. You close Snapchat and put you phone back into your pocket. “I know you’re not gay, but I desperately want to public fuck you,” she says as she grabs my wrists and pins them above my head, leaning down once more to kiss me. He couldn’t tell if the way she was looking at him was truly incredibly eager, or just sarcastic. “No, I was passing by when the call came through so I thought I’d stop in. This the prowler?” They almost ran to each other and hugged. “The University of Washington cheerleader my look small, but she's got a lot of concentration packed into that slender frame.” He is a muscular man, about 6 feet 5 inches tall, dressed in a dark gray suit. I could feel he was shirtless and pantsless as I felt his bare legs against closeup mine. She didn't have to wait for long. The shriek that came from her did not sound human as she crunched her legs up to her stomach in pain, her whole weight hanging from her wrists. Paradisio booty had Heaven as celestial spheres. “Bob didn’t like Italian, said it was too messy and not something civilized people eat,” she said to us all. The girl, with her mouth still closed over his cock, was watching the human woman. “Would you like something for that headache?” He held up a paper indian cup and rattled a couple pills in it, then smiled again and poured them into his hand as he filled the cup to half with water. She had wept herself into hysteria.