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  • Any thought of my mission, whether the data is real or not, is forgotten. All there is for me is to hope I get chance to kill myself, and end this nightmare before it’s too late. “Have the house sluts massage clean her up,” Klink orders Riyena as the guard leaves us again. “I want to rape her before the shipment gets here, and The Reflex doesn’t work if they’re too badly broken.” I moan yet another plea. The Reflex? Oh please no. I’m not a virgin, so rape me if you must, but not my Reflex. But there is little time for oiled me to ponder future torments, for Riyena is rapidly pulling pins from my chest, each one triggering a fresh flare of agony from which I can’t help struggling and mutely screaming, shaking my masses of flesh from side to side. I start crying again when she rubs the healing cream into me. Not because the cunt paste brings torture, but because the sensation is so blissfully soothing that I instinctively feel gratitude to my torturer when I should be hating Riyena even more than Klink. Within a couple of minutes my body is as though nothing ever happened to me. Impossible as it seems I can’t feel a trace of the injuries from moments ago. There is the sound of the door opening again. I lift my head from the mattress looking for some form of aid, and my restraints Klink with taut metal, but it is merely a slave – one of those menial girls from the House of Roses who escorted me to this chamber of horrors. I’d considered her with something close to contempt when I arrived only a short time ago, but now I’m jealous. She is allowed clothing - a red wrap, she is unbound, and not lying in a pool of her own fluid. The slave girl has a bucket to clean me. This she does intimately, sponging soap between my spread legs and over my sensitive sex. “Take off the gag first,” Riyena orders curtly. “Before cleaning her face, wet it with a sponge soaked with her urine. yeah oh baby! And so sister Susie's chest was bared for Mike's enlightenment. She pulled him under the spray and after lathering her own hands, she handed him the soap. Her Robe was untied and she now lay naked on the couch with me sliding down into the floor so I could get a better position. Like his cock did in my mouth. Mike first stuck his tongue out and bathed the closest nipple. “Hey, oh oiled my. It occurred to him that it was the one and only thing they would ever have in common: They were both nobodies. Though he was given that ultimatum by Sandalphon, he still had almost unlimited power. “Ally stop” she begged. I have an orgasm and then another. “Oh yes Miss.” I said, “I never thought….” How about you try a blowjob next" he said. It was a harem massage show where the main character never got to go all the way. Come sit down and let’s eat. Had the people of Senner set them up? "I dare you to kiss... him."