hard against the warm swell
of her lips and sucked the cucumber out of her creamy vagina.
Eating like a starved dog, the taste of her vaginal juices mingling
with the fruit, I wondered what the main course was. I needed
something substantial. Cucumber was better than nothing, but...
"Eat it all up
like a good girl," Maria smiled, squeezing her vaginal muscles and
ejecting the hot green shaft. I watched the taut skin of her outer
lips part as the cucumber slipped inch by inch out of her vagina.
However humiliating and degrading, at least I'd survive. But this
was nothing in comparison to what was to come, I knew. Her clitoris
emerging between the inverted V where her inner lips fused, I knew
I'd be forced to lick her to orgasm once I'd consumed the pussy-wet
fruit.
Hanging from
my cuffed wrists, I realized how easy it was to lure girls to the
island and use them as sex slaves. Once a girl had landed at Athens
and hopped onto a ferry, it would prove very difficult to trace her
movements. Had Reece done this before? Was I the first, or one of
many? If there had been others before me, where were they?
Swallowing the
last of the cucumber, I watched Maria take the swollen pads of her
outer lips between her fingers and thumbs. Pulling the fleshy
cushions wide apart, she bared the cream-drenched hole to her sex
sheath. I thought that I'd be instructed to lick her there, told to
suck out the juices of her drenched cunt. Moving between my parted
feet, Reece began to push green olives into the girl's vaginal
throat. I counted them. One, two three... Her sex sheath swallowed
at least twelve. I didn't like olives, but that didn't bother
me.
"Eat them,"
the girl giggled. I watched as an olive emerged between her inner
lips. Holding it there for a few seconds, she somehow managed to
suck it back inside her vagina. Again, the olive emerged and I took
it into my mouth before she could tease me. Another one appeared
between the wet petals of her inner lips. I locked my mouth to her
vaginal portal and ate all the olives from her body.
Maria turned
over and lay on her stomach with her naked buttocks just below my
face. As Reece parted the cheeks of her bottom I scrutinized the
tissue of Maria's little anal starfish. I imagined the bulbous knob
of a penis driving past her sphincter muscles and deep into the
heat of her bowels. Did David want to fuck my bottom?
Massaging what
appeared to be butter over the inlet of her anal canal, Reece
produced a peeled banana and pushed the pointed and against her
secret hole. The banana slipping into her rectal duct with
surprising ease, I wondered how far I'd be plunged into the murky
depths of sexual depravity. I'd endured a merciless thrashing and
Reece's penis fucking and sperming my pussy. I'd eaten from Maria's
vagina, and now...
"Eat it,"
Reece ordered me as he pushed the banana deeper into the girl's
anal hole, leaving only the end emerging between the firm orbs of
her buttocks.
"I need the
loo," I said.
"Then, go," he
chuckled, kneeling behind my projected buttocks and parting the
fleshy swell of my outer labia. "I'm ready when you are. Go on,
have a good piss."
"No!" I
returned.
"In that case,
eat the banana."
Lowering my
head, I sucked the end of the fruit into my hungry mouth. I was
starving, and had no qualms about eating from the girl's bottom. My
bladder was full, but I daren't... Taking another bite as she
squeezed her muscles and ejected the banana, my stomach rumbling, I
swallowed the hot fruit. The bittersweet taste was surprisingly
pleasant, and I imagined eating from Sharon's bottom-hole. Would
she enjoy it? Would David like to watch me sucking a banana out of
another girl's bottom?
My meal over,
I wondered what I was to endure next as Maria clambered off the
table and stood up. Would Reece force his erect penis deep into the
tight duct of my bottom and pump his sperm into my bowels? As Maria
released my hands, I managed to straighten my aching body. Her
breasts were well
of her lips and sucked the cucumber out of her creamy vagina.
Eating like a starved dog, the taste of her vaginal juices mingling
with the fruit, I wondered what the main course was. I needed
something substantial. Cucumber was better than nothing, but...
"Eat it all up
like a good girl," Maria smiled, squeezing her vaginal muscles and
ejecting the hot green shaft. I watched the taut skin of her outer
lips part as the cucumber slipped inch by inch out of her vagina.
However humiliating and degrading, at least I'd survive. But this
was nothing in comparison to what was to come, I knew. Her clitoris
emerging between the inverted V where her inner lips fused, I knew
I'd be forced to lick her to orgasm once I'd consumed the pussy-wet
fruit.
Hanging from
my cuffed wrists, I realized how easy it was to lure girls to the
island and use them as sex slaves. Once a girl had landed at Athens
and hopped onto a ferry, it would prove very difficult to trace her
movements. Had Reece done this before? Was I the first, or one of
many? If there had been others before me, where were they?
Swallowing the
last of the cucumber, I watched Maria take the swollen pads of her
outer lips between her fingers and thumbs. Pulling the fleshy
cushions wide apart, she bared the cream-drenched hole to her sex
sheath. I thought that I'd be instructed to lick her there, told to
suck out the juices of her drenched cunt. Moving between my parted
feet, Reece began to push green olives into the girl's vaginal
throat. I counted them. One, two three... Her sex sheath swallowed
at least twelve. I didn't like olives, but that didn't bother
me.
"Eat them,"
the girl giggled. I watched as an olive emerged between her inner
lips. Holding it there for a few seconds, she somehow managed to
suck it back inside her vagina. Again, the olive emerged and I took
it into my mouth before she could tease me. Another one appeared
between the wet petals of her inner lips. I locked my mouth to her
vaginal portal and ate all the olives from her body.
Maria turned
over and lay on her stomach with her naked buttocks just below my
face. As Reece parted the cheeks of her bottom I scrutinized the
tissue of Maria's little anal starfish. I imagined the bulbous knob
of a penis driving past her sphincter muscles and deep into the
heat of her bowels. Did David want to fuck my bottom?
Massaging what
appeared to be butter over the inlet of her anal canal, Reece
produced a peeled banana and pushed the pointed and against her
secret hole. The banana slipping into her rectal duct with
surprising ease, I wondered how far I'd be plunged into the murky
depths of sexual depravity. I'd endured a merciless thrashing and
Reece's penis fucking and sperming my pussy. I'd eaten from Maria's
vagina, and now...
"Eat it,"
Reece ordered me as he pushed the banana deeper into the girl's
anal hole, leaving only the end emerging between the firm orbs of
her buttocks.
"I need the
loo," I said.
"Then, go," he
chuckled, kneeling behind my projected buttocks and parting the
fleshy swell of my outer labia. "I'm ready when you are. Go on,
have a good piss."
"No!" I
returned.
"In that case,
eat the banana."
Lowering my
head, I sucked the end of the fruit into my hungry mouth. I was
starving, and had no qualms about eating from the girl's bottom. My
bladder was full, but I daren't... Taking another bite as she
squeezed her muscles and ejected the banana, my stomach rumbling, I
swallowed the hot fruit. The bittersweet taste was surprisingly
pleasant, and I imagined eating from Sharon's bottom-hole. Would
she enjoy it? Would David like to watch me sucking a banana out of
another girl's bottom?
My meal over,
I wondered what I was to endure next as Maria clambered off the
table and stood up. Would Reece force his erect penis deep into the
tight duct of my bottom and pump his sperm into my bowels? As Maria
released my hands, I managed to straighten my aching body. Her
breasts were well
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