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Those delicate silken scarves, an addition to a Runner’s parade outfit give the only other flash of color to her dark blue outfit apart from her glowing red crotch. The scarves are the only variation in our uniform. Two of these are around my throat - we all wear at least one. I would give almost anything to be able to tear mine away, but they were secured when my wrists were already yoked. The scarves are an annual traditional of the parade, and unlike the chastity belt like glowing cup, they are symbols the whole galaxy well recognizes. In the Slaver’s mind-set women should be allowed no secrets, even those women destined for the Rape Run who are cunts and not yet slaves. The scarves convey two pieces of information, the first about our sexual history, and the second about our recommended fate as slaves, should we be one among the nine losers of the Rape Run. They will remind the voters of the galactic public, who through their sponsorship will influence which women they want to see win, or get raped and then sold. Palonae displays a red scarf – indicating if she fails to win the contest she has been found best suited to end her days providing sexual pleasure. This is the most common scarf – as well as Palonae’s five more are on show – Elionara the dancer; of course Cara the model; the exotic Jasmeena; humble Oorla and finally the red scarf I can’t dislodge from my own neck. I had expected nothing else. It will be the most entertaining outcome for me to end up with this fate – the pride of the Space Fleet turned into nothing more than a degraded sex object. I’d hoped for the green scarf, but as always I have been bested by Ja-alixxe, the bounty hunter. She wears the green marking her as breeding stock. The women who combine athletic or intellectual prowess with beauty are sought after by forced-breeding programs. As such women spend much of their lives pregnant, in most ways it is the least barbaric life for a slave. It is not too surprising Ja-alixxe was selected for this purpose, neither is it surprising that the lithe Aireela wears green. The green scarf at the throat of Tasha, the famous career woman, is perhaps more unexpected. The most feared scarf is the grey one – that indicates the unfortunate wearer will be supplied to Lesbian Sex the species that enjoy humanoid females as live food. This year there is only one grey scarf in the Rape Run, worn around the neck of my poor Leesha. She looks remarkably stoic as she stands in line, despite the death sentence displayed at her throat. The cruel decision to mark her in grey is incomprehensible to me. Leesha is one of the most beautiful of us all. Why do something so pointless and so barbaric to her? Ten of us. Six pleasure, three breeding, one food. My second scarf, the white one, is perhaps a greater indignity. This shows the intimate truth that I would have desperately wished to hide. It tells that if I am raped, my conqueror will claim my virginity. It’s bad news to Run after parading in the white scarf. It will turn the audience more against me. They say there is more sport to see a virgin be claimed by force than a woman who has previously experienced sexual Japanese Porn pleasure in her life. Sponsors will want to see me lose. I am not the only virgin present in the line. Palonae, unsurprisingly has not been intimate with a man, and Leesha and Aireela also wear white scarves. The only white that I did not expect is fixed to Ja-alixxe’s yoke. She had exuded such sexual confidence, I was certain she had some experience, but she stands there, looking calmly stoic, in scarves of green and white. One girl I had expected to be a virgin was Jasmeena. From her repressive society where women are sequestered indoors, she should not have had the opportunity to be in private Babes Fucking with a man. I really don’t know why I’ve hesitated, but here it is. I’m so sorry for the wait. Just pin me down and ram that dick into me from behind and pump me full of your cum so I'll be your Lesbian Sex pregnant slut that you—” I ask him what position he wants... I tried not to catch Bente’s eye. Then Ash unloaded on her.Telling Sara that this whole affair they had going was her crazy ass idea. It was almost complete. She held me tight. For several seconds, neither the King or Hannah moved - her eyes were closed as Japanese Porn she struggled to swallow the copious amounts of cum. “When I pulled out my tits, it was only because you were so bewildered with everything.” Nicole continued smugly. “I know it’s sudden, but it was the best option,” Dave replied, keeping his voice low so as not to alarm the others. We added a few other play items for her account including some that would need a power cord and others that would need a water connection. I clamped down on her clit, and Babes Fucking she started thrashing about so wildly, I was having trouble maintaining contact. And she kept going. "We honeymooned in Florida and Karen was laid up for three days with bad sunburn," Ted explained. Like blacks greys and purples everywhere. Their pubic muffs smashed together as she ground her crotch against his, her pussy welcoming his thrusts like helpless captives surrendering to their conquerors. I could see his cock, erect, hard and pointing at my throbbing hole. I promise you sir that I won’t let you down.” John says in a very heartfelt manner. The two of us cling to each other in the darkest corner of the bare room, while some poor woman’s torment begins outside. By the time she was in her late teens she was a very spoiled brat. As she turns toward me, I quickly load and fire 3 arrows into a tight pattern each one piercing a portion of her heart. Then in a rush a great many started to move toward Sam with looks of pure hatred. She wore a pair of red stiletto heels on her feet, and reached into her purse, trading her ponytail for Wonder Woman’s trademark headband. By mypenname3000