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We also would need to allow a few to escape our clutches both during the initial capture and a few getting away while we're in Arisia's domain. That way there was someone to tell of the horrors Arisia's forces are committing and furthering the resentment and distrust of Arisia. Not that this was going to be easy there was quite a few details left to work out. From a way to have an open camp for the captives. Yet a hidden camp to avoid detection by Arisia's forces. Then we needed a way to control the captives once we caught them and we couldn't use our standard slave collars and shackles. Plus I had several things to handle here before I left including the reason I was walking through the market with the two lines of japanese priestesses behind me on our way to the central city square. In the weeks since we took the city I have been putting off having the bitches branded. Normally they would've been permanently marked as slaves following their gang rape during the celebratory orgy following our victory. Yet Vestus, her priestesses, and the two royals were given another semen dip into the statue's basin instead. Mostly to see which ones ended up being able to drink the most horse semen either Vestus, her priestesses, or the two royals. Then in the heat of their humiliation and debasement we ended up gang raping them all again then forgot to brand them all at the end. The next day we were to exhausted to even think about it. Then came all the distractions from the logistics from establishing our long term presence within the city. Finally King Edward mentioned that he was going to have the queen publicly branded today and the rest of us decided it would be and opportune time to publicly brand the other bitches as well. This morning they were pulled from their cages had their collars chained together. Once their arms were shackled behind their backs and hobble chains attached to their ankle shackles the priestesses marched out of the front gate of the temple. I even decided on a way to humiliate them some more their branding would be witnessed by the High Priestesses from the other temples. Marching in a line next to Vestus's disheveled priestesses were each of the other enslaved High Priestesses with their collars chained together in a line. First was Kita followed by Kathleen who was already branded peeping back when I first enslaved her. They then were lined up in the order of their enslavement by me with the exception of Ingrid Pallus's High Priestess who couldn't be there for the reasons I'd already mentioned. Not that either her or the rest of Pallus's priestesses wouldn't be witnessing this thanks to the new display crystals. They will get to watch the bitches getting branded in their temple while trembling in terror for the day it's no longer necessary to conceal their own enslavement and their publicly branded themselves. Arriving at the square I see the large cage set up next to the speaker's platform. Even from where I stood I could see Vestus, the Queen,and the princess inside of the cage with a couple dozen merchant bitches needing to be branded. Yet between me and the stand was a large crowd of spectators. I was seriously tempted to use a spell to get through until they saw me and made a path to the cage for us. Though as we passed through the crowd I felt the bitches' chains began to jerk in my hands several times. Looking back I could see the crowd was taking this opportunity to grope both lines of helpless priestesses. They all were crying as hands rubbed and squeezed their asses. All of their breasts got a similar treatment. Though only a few of them had fingers shoved up their pussies and ass holes. Even with this slowing our progress we were at the cage fairly quickly though I'm certain the bitches felt it took a lot longer. And laid on her back on the couch. When I awakened in the morning, Mary was gone. “We can send him a copy.” Steve and I had learned how to put our movies on DVDs years ago. I will not think about Mom that way; I will not think about Mom that way, I will not think about Mom that way, I will not-' “Daddy, I love you,” I moaned. He pulled his belt from his khaki shorts he’d left lying on the bed and used it to bind her feet. “He couldn’t have been that upset if he’s still looking at us; and we’re still alive so it hasn’t done us any harm, has it.” Once I'm in that mood I can't guarantee what might happen to you." “Mmph..!” She groaned, bobbing her head up and down his erect member. “You’re right,” she responded with one eyebrow raised, “it is easy for me to say. Anyway after I told her she sat still for a little bit then said,’I guess I should have done it with him too. I groaned, guilt rippling through my pleasure. Fresh tomato complimented the grains and seeds in the bread. Lamar presented the tip of his throbbing cock to Wendy's slightly gaping lips. When she peeping finally got it out of his trousers the smell almost made her vomit. “So much,” he groaned between sucks, his finger stroking my petals. Kim's was a careful mess. He then moved his mouth to her other breast, running his long tongue over her hot flesh until he was sucking hard on her left nipple, giving it the same treatment, causing her to moan and squeal under him as her hips bucked against his hand as she got closer and closer to her second orgasm since the bar. Then lie down on the bed Kenny." She thought that it would make a fun place to play and also for private reading. Amy's fingers were working overtime on her pussy, and she could feel her orgasm building to a crescendo. The priest/secretary put a restraining hand on my arm, but a steely look on my face caused him to step back quickly. I want one in my pussy, one in japanese my ass and one in my mouth. We were fucking in a frenzied passion that I hadn't felt in her since before our son was born seven years before. They arrived at the manor to find the entire staff outside to receive them. "God your tits are firm. Asia had color coordinated her outfit with the car.