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Other cellmates also believe such cruelty is justified. Tasha is closing on the bloody remains of Leshan’s groin. And still the women’s vengeance is not complete. Turning so I can’t see more, I put my hands over my ears and try to block out the world. 8 - Processing Now that the full line up of this year’s Runners are present, all ten of us, I know they will come for me soon. Each time the door of our pen opens, I clench with dread, digging my fingernails into my palms to keep me from shaking. As with every year in the Rape Run, our participation in the entertainment doesn’t spare us the processing received by any woman in the hands of the Slavers of Aghara-Penthay. I have already witnessed some of the other girls in our cell being taken away for the processing that prepares them for The Rape Run, and for an almost inevitable life of slavery, and for a future of pleasing men. When they return to the same each sits by themselves. They’re unwilling even to talk to other women, having endured humiliations they can only come to terms with alone. The implants and whatever further degradations are prepared will be horrific, but personally I’m dreading one treatment above the others. It is treatment universal to the Slavers victims and impossible to hide – a graceful design on each girl’s face, almost like an elaborate eye liner pattern, where she’s been marked with the Slaver’s symbol. Even the one lucky girl who wins will still display the slave mark for life. She will still carry the Slaver’s implant in her brain stem too, although Runners’ implants are only partially activated. Where would be the sport in catching a girl who obeys when you call “come”? If I’m the survivor, for the rest of my life people will see me, see the mark, and know me as a woman who fell to Aghara-Penthay. I won’t ever get Hardcore respect. I’ll get sympathy. My career in the armed forces of the Republic will be over. When they take Ja-alixxe, she is docile while they shackle her wrists behind her and lead from the room, but even the bounty hunter is unable to hide her despair as she pads out the cell with her guards, and she moans once. Several hours later she is back, sitting silently back against the wall, knees drawn up and hands between her legs, holding her silk wrap against her core as if she needs the touch of the fabric against her sex. On the right side of her face she carries the slave mark. She makes no effort to hide it, but she’ll have to do something if she ever means to work as a bounty hunter again. Every man anal in the galaxy knows what the mark means, and none of them will honor a woman that carries it. The male captive, Leshan, was taken away, after what probably was only a couple of hours penned with the females. But during that period Ja-alixxe’s lynch mob took as much vengeance with him as they could. What the guards removed was bleeding mass, no longer a man. They did not object to our treatment of him. Brutality is everywhere on indian this world. “Why Leshan?” Tasha was courageous enough to ask the guards. “What happened to his faction?” “Gone, cunt” a burly man answered her with a sneer. “There are only four factions now.” He called her “cunt” but after a number of days here I barely noticed the vulgar term. We’ve got used to hearing it. Technically, as Rape Runners the ten of us are women who don’t have owners, and therefore we are not yet slaves. The next few months aren't going to be very pretty. His grasp of Ada’s hand as he steadied her excited her more and more as they walked. “What do you feel like doing now?” I prodded her. BROCK I guess your dad really hates me Hardcore now.” In fact, she kissed her back. I’ll go with the deflation argument but only when it deflates before an ejaculation. If she only knew I understood good and well the power indian he has. "I'm not very deep down there." I guess it’s time to get started on chores. “Would your boyfriend be there?” she asked. "Carl, this is Henry. “It’s okay, it’s a natural occurrence, nothing to be ashamed about,” she says as she lifts up my chin. Hope it is not serious?” she asked anxiously. He slowly ran his hands up the front of my body, till he reached my firm breasts. They especially noted the 69 position and felt that it would be very embarrassing, with his anal face up to their privates, but also very much fun, too. You are disgusting! As Bea teared up, she raised her head back up and got to her feet. She's been teasing the office with those tits for a year. My mother let out the loudest scream of pleasure I had ever heard. Everyone will stare at me.” I shuddered, realizing I was wet. He let the little trollop do it. “You don't think it was abuse when he spanked you?” “No sis, not at all it was an expression of love for me and I tell you now he loves you just as much.” “He will punish you too because he does love you if you does something wrong.” “You're going to love this, pretty lady,” purred Juana.