Chinese anal fingering

Riyena pushes roughly – she wants to hurt me when she inserts it, but I’m so lubricated from the rape that it moves inside me with an buttfucking easy slither. She probes deeper until the wide disc presses against my nether lips, preventing it going further. It’s not the worst thing to endure, that is until I feel it suddenly swell inside me. “No! No!” I buttfuck cry in horror, thinking it’s going to grow and grow until it bursts out of me. But when it’s reached what feels like the size of a newborn’s head, pushing against my inner walls, the expansion stops. Nervously I look up at my two captors, my breathing rapid, hyper-conscious of the giant alien thing inside my womb. Klink shows me a handheld control pad, an elegant graphite color thing with nothing more on it than a button. “Until you’re implanted we’ll keep you obedient with this,” he says. “The harder we press, the more it hurts.” And he demonstrates. I howl, the noise deafening in the small room, and my body arches rigid in my bonds. It feels as though I’m being shocked with white hot lightning right inside the sensitive areas of my vagina - the pain spreading out from there to electrify every muscle in my body. It’s probably only a few seconds of this next torture, but when the pain goes I’m gasping as anal though I’ve run a race, and I can feel the sheen of sweat beading anew on my skin. It takes a moment to bring my voice back under asshole control and during that time I emit a feeble series of moans with each breath. Gods that hurt. No human being would inflict that amount of suffering on another human if they understood how it felt. And that was just the physical aspect of the domination. Having this torture implement used on me because I have a vagina - turning my very femininity against me as a source of humiliation and leaving me knowing I’m even vulnerable from the inside - such cruelty. “Again?” asks Klink. “No! No! No!” I beg, terrified. “You’ll obey every order?” “Yes! Yes!” “I have a controller too,” Riyena tells me, and she zaps me again anyway, just to teach me there doesn’t have to be a reason for using the thing on me. After the second jolt I just manage to keep my emotions under control and avoid giving the shapeshifter the satisfaction of again bursting into tears. “You can let her go now,” Klink tells japanese Riyena with a dismissive wave. Thank the gods, at least they’re taking me out the bonds. “Well, Lynn honey, it looks like you lost your guy.” Would it be possible to get a shower before I go? The girls went all out and had their hair done and new japanese dresses bought. asshole “That’s Sara; she’ll be waiting outside.” Lucilla replied. Up and down, up and down she went, falling each time onto him bullishly and savoring anal the jolt of his cock up deep inside her. She wasn’t jealous, just protective. After only a couple of minutes, buttfuck he could feel the sensation to blow again. James and his parents, Ashley and buttfucking Derek: Half of his cock sank inside me in the first thrust. I am so horny almost anyone will do.”