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The Daughters of Liberty
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jjjack
Magistrate
Chapter 13
"A new life for Elizabeth"
The next day Glifton ordered Lieutenant Murdoch to bring Elizabeth to him in his office. When the door opened, the governor smiled satisfied: the young woman who had entered her office did not seem in any way the same one who had come out about ten days before slamming the door. Naked, with her eyes low and swollen with tears, she looked like a defeated and exhausted creature. She had been exposed in the square sitting naked on a crate and with her legs wide open and raised at shoulder height, so that both the vulva and the anus were clearly visible, as the judge had ordered. Her neck was tied to the flag pole and she could not offer the least resistance when passersby touched her where they wanted best or obscenely insulted her in the most imaginative ways. Someone had made her dog sniff in private parts to see if the noble bitch was in heat to improve the breed of the beast. At night more than one person had stopped in front of the pole, unbuttoned his pants and pissed on her, to take a proper shower after the passage of his black lovers. Murdoch had given her the surveillance of two guards, only to ensure that she was not physically attacked but spared no humiliation. In the morning, before taking her to the governor, he had finally allowed her to wash but only in his presence and had enjoyed the spectacle of his new shame.
The governor brought her closer and dismissed Murdoch.
"What a pleasure to see you, my dear Miss Hamilton, or should I say Missy Pussy? ... Yes, my daughter told me in detail all your prowess on the plantation ...". Elizabeth, full of shame, was sobbing with downcast eyes, demurely covering her nakedness in a way that delighted Glifton.
"... During your absence, ... your ... vacation ... - pretended to look for a suitable word to see its humiliating effect on the face of the beautiful prisoner -... from Williamsburg, some facts have happened of which I owe it inform. Unfortunately I have three bad news for you but I also have a very good news. But let's go in order. You must know that we have received official confirmation of the death of your beloved grandfather Lord Archibald Hamilton ... ". Elizabeth burst into desperate tears, because she loved her grandfather, the only person who had loved her, since her mother had died giving birth to her. The disappearance of his grandfather brought down the hope of being able to appeal to his help in his desperate situation.
"... The good news is that indeed Lord Hamilton, in his great generosity, has named you as his sole heir, making you the richest and most powerful woman in the whole colony ...."
Elizabeth's face lifted in amazement and a thread of hope appeared to hold on to.
"... Unfortunately for you, Miss, the laws of this country do not allow a slave like You - and she stressed this tone without courtesy, -, you, filthy bitch, you have become, to inherit a heritage. Therefore, and this is the second bad news, your assets have been confiscated for the benefit of the State or the undersigned representing it ... ". Glifton enjoyed the desperate look that this news had caused on Elizabeth's face, after sadistically giving her the illusion that she could save herself. - Since you can no longer dispose of your assets, your lawyer has renounced the mandate for the defense of the Daughters of Liberty, the judge met the girls in the fortress and had a clear idea of what kind of bitches they are. So their fate is already sealed and yours with them. In fact, your loving father, worried about your finances, which would no longer be his, and the fact that he had to find a roof over his head, remembered that a lavish reward was provided for those who provided the authorities with information related to so-called Daughters of Liberty and he immediately did his duty as a good citizen, denouncing you as one of the organizers of this plot. You should have seen how happy he was when he collected half the amount, waiting to receive the other half immediately after your next sentence. - chuckling amused at Elizabeth's disheartened look, he continued - We haven't seen him for days, he has been a permanent guest at the brothel for a week ... For this reason, until the trial is finished, and probably even after, you will remain with me disposition, completely naked, in a state of slavery. and so saying he got up from his armchair to the desk, approached the girl, unbuttoned his trousers, letting them fall around his ankles and showing off his flabby penis.
"A new life for Elizabeth"
The next day Glifton ordered Lieutenant Murdoch to bring Elizabeth to him in his office. When the door opened, the governor smiled satisfied: the young woman who had entered her office did not seem in any way the same one who had come out about ten days before slamming the door. Naked, with her eyes low and swollen with tears, she looked like a defeated and exhausted creature. She had been exposed in the square sitting naked on a crate and with her legs wide open and raised at shoulder height, so that both the vulva and the anus were clearly visible, as the judge had ordered. Her neck was tied to the flag pole and she could not offer the least resistance when passersby touched her where they wanted best or obscenely insulted her in the most imaginative ways. Someone had made her dog sniff in private parts to see if the noble bitch was in heat to improve the breed of the beast. At night more than one person had stopped in front of the pole, unbuttoned his pants and pissed on her, to take a proper shower after the passage of his black lovers. Murdoch had given her the surveillance of two guards, only to ensure that she was not physically attacked but spared no humiliation. In the morning, before taking her to the governor, he had finally allowed her to wash but only in his presence and had enjoyed the spectacle of his new shame.
The governor brought her closer and dismissed Murdoch.
"What a pleasure to see you, my dear Miss Hamilton, or should I say Missy Pussy? ... Yes, my daughter told me in detail all your prowess on the plantation ...". Elizabeth, full of shame, was sobbing with downcast eyes, demurely covering her nakedness in a way that delighted Glifton.
"... During your absence, ... your ... vacation ... - pretended to look for a suitable word to see its humiliating effect on the face of the beautiful prisoner -... from Williamsburg, some facts have happened of which I owe it inform. Unfortunately I have three bad news for you but I also have a very good news. But let's go in order. You must know that we have received official confirmation of the death of your beloved grandfather Lord Archibald Hamilton ... ". Elizabeth burst into desperate tears, because she loved her grandfather, the only person who had loved her, since her mother had died giving birth to her. The disappearance of his grandfather brought down the hope of being able to appeal to his help in his desperate situation.
"... The good news is that indeed Lord Hamilton, in his great generosity, has named you as his sole heir, making you the richest and most powerful woman in the whole colony ...."
Elizabeth's face lifted in amazement and a thread of hope appeared to hold on to.
"... Unfortunately for you, Miss, the laws of this country do not allow a slave like You - and she stressed this tone without courtesy, -, you, filthy bitch, you have become, to inherit a heritage. Therefore, and this is the second bad news, your assets have been confiscated for the benefit of the State or the undersigned representing it ... ". Glifton enjoyed the desperate look that this news had caused on Elizabeth's face, after sadistically giving her the illusion that she could save herself. - Since you can no longer dispose of your assets, your lawyer has renounced the mandate for the defense of the Daughters of Liberty, the judge met the girls in the fortress and had a clear idea of what kind of bitches they are. So their fate is already sealed and yours with them. In fact, your loving father, worried about your finances, which would no longer be his, and the fact that he had to find a roof over his head, remembered that a lavish reward was provided for those who provided the authorities with information related to so-called Daughters of Liberty and he immediately did his duty as a good citizen, denouncing you as one of the organizers of this plot. You should have seen how happy he was when he collected half the amount, waiting to receive the other half immediately after your next sentence. - chuckling amused at Elizabeth's disheartened look, he continued - We haven't seen him for days, he has been a permanent guest at the brothel for a week ... For this reason, until the trial is finished, and probably even after, you will remain with me disposition, completely naked, in a state of slavery. and so saying he got up from his armchair to the desk, approached the girl, unbuttoned his trousers, letting them fall around his ankles and showing off his flabby penis.
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
"Get on your knees, Lady Hamilton .. I know that my size is not comparable to that of the slaves Mandinka of my plantation but you will still do a good service with the mouth for your new master's "
Elizabeth had struggled to accept the news she had just received, which framed her new situation but seeing Glifton with such a shameless attitude, with her pants down and her cock out waiting for her to prostitute herself once again in that ignoble way, she had a outraged reaction. .
"How dare you? How dare you ask me such a thing, filthy filthy worm?" he said backing away and covering himself with his hands as he could - You made me take with deception and strength, but I will never give in to your ignoble requests. "
"As you said yourself, my dear, the last time we met, I can, I can and I do! I have the law on my side, I! Not vice and sin as someone else's hypocrite of my knowledge!
"I am a single woman, helpless, naked, and you have plotted against Peggy against me from the beginning. You are only a filthy pig!" the girl replied in tears.
"Yeah, a pig ... - said Glifton chuckling, - and you, Missy Pussy, do you understand well. Peggy told me that since you left, poor old Sam hasn't eaten anymore, he's in love, poor thing! .. Get down on your knees and suck the dick, you filthy bitch, and do it for good or I'll make you regret it! "
"Never!" Elizabeth screamed with all her breath.
Glifton looked at her for a few seconds in silence with furious eyes. Then his expression softened, he put his pants back on, went to the wall near the door and chose one of his favorite walking sticks from a rack, a nice cane that came from the Algiers market.
"I am glad that Peggy has not completely broken your proud and contemptuous character, which gives you even more now, that you are ... - and looked at her from head to foot, -... so elegant ... I love wild fillies and I love especially tame them. " and so saying with a leap he was on top of her and gave her a barrel blow on her back. Elizabeth screamed in pain, had suffered humiliations and abuses of all kinds, had been tied up and raped but no one had ever beaten her, even as a child. Her confidence and her pride melted into a tears, lying on the ground under the man who had every power over her.
"Get up, you stupid bitch! Now you will do as I say!"
With downcast eyes, Elizabeth obeyed. "Bend over that chair and lift that delicate ass of yours well! You deserved twenty shots on the butt and you will count them out loud one by one, thanking me every time.
"Please Governor Glifton, have mercy, sir!. I will do whatever you want, sir, but don't hit me anymore!"
"Obey! If I don't see you bent right away as I said I will take thirty shots and add ten more every time you don't obey me." Elizabeth gave in: naked, alone, without a penny or a friend, she could not defend herself from a man like Glifton. She went to the chair that had been indicated to her and firmly grasped the armrests, she leaned forward showing her bare butt to Glifton. It was a beautiful little ass, firm, round and white like Glifton had seen few. The little ass one would expect to see on a young noblelady. Glifton put the barrel close to her buttocks as if aiming and pulled his arm back and let him fall on the young buttocks stretched in anticipation of the blow.
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"AAHHAAAAAA !!! My God!
"I told you to count, bitch! This blow doesn't count, you have another twenty.
"NOOOOOO! PLEASE! ONE! ONE!"
"Too late!".
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"UUUHAAA! ONE! God, that bad! Uuuuhh!
"Cry as much as you like, this will teach you that when I want a blowjob from you, you must immediately get on your knees ready to suck."
"I will! I will do it immediately, Governor, but please, stop! Please!"
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"UUuuhaaaAAA !! TWO! I will be good! I will be good !!! I will do whatever he tells me! But please! Please!"
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"AAAAHHHHAAAAAIIIIII !!! THREE! Enough, mercy! Mercyyyyy!!!”
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"UUUUHAAAAAAIIIIIII !!!! FOUR !!! PLEASE!
"A good slave speaks with respect. Call me master! And thank me for the education I am teaching you.
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"UUuuhaaaAAA !!!! Thank you, master!
"You didn't count the hit, so this isn't true!"
"Noooo, master, nooo. !!! FIVE !!!"
"I said it's not too late."
SSSSHHHWWFFFF- KHHTAGGGKK ...
"Get on your knees, Lady Hamilton .. I know that my size is not comparable to that of the slaves Mandinka of my plantation but you will still do a good service with the mouth for your new master's "
Elizabeth had struggled to accept the news she had just received, which framed her new situation but seeing Glifton with such a shameless attitude, with her pants down and her cock out waiting for her to prostitute herself once again in that ignoble way, she had a outraged reaction. .
"How dare you? How dare you ask me such a thing, filthy filthy worm?" he said backing away and covering himself with his hands as he could - You made me take with deception and strength, but I will never give in to your ignoble requests. "
"As you said yourself, my dear, the last time we met, I can, I can and I do! I have the law on my side, I! Not vice and sin as someone else's hypocrite of my knowledge!
"I am a single woman, helpless, naked, and you have plotted against Peggy against me from the beginning. You are only a filthy pig!" the girl replied in tears.
"Yeah, a pig ... - said Glifton chuckling, - and you, Missy Pussy, do you understand well. Peggy told me that since you left, poor old Sam hasn't eaten anymore, he's in love, poor thing! .. Get down on your knees and suck the dick, you filthy bitch, and do it for good or I'll make you regret it! "
"Never!" Elizabeth screamed with all her breath.
Glifton looked at her for a few seconds in silence with furious eyes. Then his expression softened, he put his pants back on, went to the wall near the door and chose one of his favorite walking sticks from a rack, a nice cane that came from the Algiers market.
"I am glad that Peggy has not completely broken your proud and contemptuous character, which gives you even more now, that you are ... - and looked at her from head to foot, -... so elegant ... I love wild fillies and I love especially tame them. " and so saying with a leap he was on top of her and gave her a barrel blow on her back. Elizabeth screamed in pain, had suffered humiliations and abuses of all kinds, had been tied up and raped but no one had ever beaten her, even as a child. Her confidence and her pride melted into a tears, lying on the ground under the man who had every power over her.
"Get up, you stupid bitch! Now you will do as I say!"
With downcast eyes, Elizabeth obeyed. "Bend over that chair and lift that delicate ass of yours well! You deserved twenty shots on the butt and you will count them out loud one by one, thanking me every time.
"Please Governor Glifton, have mercy, sir!. I will do whatever you want, sir, but don't hit me anymore!"
"Obey! If I don't see you bent right away as I said I will take thirty shots and add ten more every time you don't obey me." Elizabeth gave in: naked, alone, without a penny or a friend, she could not defend herself from a man like Glifton. She went to the chair that had been indicated to her and firmly grasped the armrests, she leaned forward showing her bare butt to Glifton. It was a beautiful little ass, firm, round and white like Glifton had seen few. The little ass one would expect to see on a young noblelady. Glifton put the barrel close to her buttocks as if aiming and pulled his arm back and let him fall on the young buttocks stretched in anticipation of the blow.
SSSSHHHWWllllFFFF- KHHTAGGGKK
"AAHHAAAAAA !!! My God!
"I told you to count, bitch! This blow doesn't count, you have another twenty.
"NOOOOOO! PLEASE! ONE! ONE!"
"Too late!".
SSSSHHHWWFFFF- KHHTAGGGKK
"UUUHAAA! ONE! God, that bad! Uuuuhh!
"Cry as much as you like, this will teach you that when I want a blowjob from you, you must immediately get on your knees ready to suck."
"I will! I will do it immediately, Governor, but please, stop! Please!"
SSSSHHHWWFFFF- KHHTAGGGKK
"UUuuhaaaAAA !! TWO! I will be good! I will be good !!! I will do whatever he tells me! But please! Please!"
SSSSHHHWWFFFF- KHHTAGGGKK
"AAAAHHHHAAAAAIIIIII !!! THREE! Enough, mercy! Mercyyyyy!!!”
SSSSHHHWWFFFF- KHHTAGGGKK
"UUUUHAAAAAAIIIIIII !!!! FOUR !!! PLEASE!
"A good slave speaks with respect. Call me master! And thank me for the education I am teaching you.
SSSSHHHWWFFFF- KHHTAGGGKK
"UUuuhaaaAAA !!!! Thank you, master!
"You didn't count the hit, so this isn't true!"
"Noooo, master, nooo. !!! FIVE !!!"
"I said it's not too late."
SSSSHHHWWFFFF- KHHTAGGGKK ...
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
At the tenth lash Elizabeth cried desperately. All his former security had evaporated. In her eyes Glifton still read a hint of pride but it was above all the pain, fear and fatigue that had bent the young woman.
The governor unbuttoned his pants again and Elizabeth for the first time read that vulgar gesture not as an order of submission of the most vicious but as a proposal for grace and threw herself on her knees immediately. He crawled on the short distance that separated him from Glifton and grabbed the cock with trepidation, immediately putting it in his mouth and sucking it voraciously. Glifton enjoyed his little triumph in seeing this girl who until yesterday was treated like a princess and was now kneeling naked at his feet who obediently gave him a good blowjob.
"Suck it well, bitch. You finally understand who's in charge." For Elizabeth those words spoken by a slimy and cowardly person like Glifton were an almost worse insult than having his penis in her mouth. He saw in an instant all the violence he had suffered up to then, violence due to the brute force of his rapists or the cunning of those who had abused his trust or finally the distorted use that could be made of the law. In the face of all these situations she had been forced to bend and suffer because she was certainly inferior by force but with that worm from Glifton she felt humiliated twice. Why had it bent? For some whipping received on the butt? Was his dignity really worth so little? He had stopped sucking and licking, Glifton was already about to scold her but he had fallen silent when he started to caress his rod and his testicles with his hands.
"Good job, a nice hand job. But keep sucking and licking while you do it. Your mouth is made for sucking cocks ..."
At that moment, when she least expected it, Elizabeth squeezed the shaft with her right and squeezed the scrotum even more with her left, making the man scream and bend and he collapsed on the ground with a long moan. Using her last strength, the girl tried to get up and run away, but she had to somehow cover herself, if she had run away from the palace of Glifton naked she wouldn't have come a long way. With a lightning move he tore one of the green curtains that were in the room and wrapped it around his body, then opened the first door he saw ... and found himself in front of Murdoch and his soldiers on guard at the governor's office who, having heard suspicious noises were ready to stop her. They brought her back into the room, while Glifton struggled to get up with his hands attached to his dick naked and crushed. This made the two soldiers and Murdoch smile in secret.
At the tenth lash Elizabeth cried desperately. All his former security had evaporated. In her eyes Glifton still read a hint of pride but it was above all the pain, fear and fatigue that had bent the young woman.
The governor unbuttoned his pants again and Elizabeth for the first time read that vulgar gesture not as an order of submission of the most vicious but as a proposal for grace and threw herself on her knees immediately. He crawled on the short distance that separated him from Glifton and grabbed the cock with trepidation, immediately putting it in his mouth and sucking it voraciously. Glifton enjoyed his little triumph in seeing this girl who until yesterday was treated like a princess and was now kneeling naked at his feet who obediently gave him a good blowjob.
"Suck it well, bitch. You finally understand who's in charge." For Elizabeth those words spoken by a slimy and cowardly person like Glifton were an almost worse insult than having his penis in her mouth. He saw in an instant all the violence he had suffered up to then, violence due to the brute force of his rapists or the cunning of those who had abused his trust or finally the distorted use that could be made of the law. In the face of all these situations she had been forced to bend and suffer because she was certainly inferior by force but with that worm from Glifton she felt humiliated twice. Why had it bent? For some whipping received on the butt? Was his dignity really worth so little? He had stopped sucking and licking, Glifton was already about to scold her but he had fallen silent when he started to caress his rod and his testicles with his hands.
"Good job, a nice hand job. But keep sucking and licking while you do it. Your mouth is made for sucking cocks ..."
At that moment, when she least expected it, Elizabeth squeezed the shaft with her right and squeezed the scrotum even more with her left, making the man scream and bend and he collapsed on the ground with a long moan. Using her last strength, the girl tried to get up and run away, but she had to somehow cover herself, if she had run away from the palace of Glifton naked she wouldn't have come a long way. With a lightning move he tore one of the green curtains that were in the room and wrapped it around his body, then opened the first door he saw ... and found himself in front of Murdoch and his soldiers on guard at the governor's office who, having heard suspicious noises were ready to stop her. They brought her back into the room, while Glifton struggled to get up with his hands attached to his dick naked and crushed. This made the two soldiers and Murdoch smile in secret.
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
“Filthy bitch, you will pay dearly for this! - said Glifton angrily - Murdoch, take the rod you like best and give this slut thirty shots on the bare buttocks. I have to go to the kitchen to get some ice. When you're done, take her down to the underground cells and wait for me! "
“With real pleasure, Excellency! replied the lieutenant, while forcing Elizabeth to strip off the green fabric with which she had hurriedly covered herself. Then he pushed her towards a table and forced her to lie on her face, with her little ass in the air and her tits crushed on the wooden surface. Glifton still came out in pain but with a bad smile from his office, while Elizabeth's screams of pain filled the room alternating with the sound of the barrel on his exposed buttocks.
“Filthy bitch, you will pay dearly for this! - said Glifton angrily - Murdoch, take the rod you like best and give this slut thirty shots on the bare buttocks. I have to go to the kitchen to get some ice. When you're done, take her down to the underground cells and wait for me! "
“With real pleasure, Excellency! replied the lieutenant, while forcing Elizabeth to strip off the green fabric with which she had hurriedly covered herself. Then he pushed her towards a table and forced her to lie on her face, with her little ass in the air and her tits crushed on the wooden surface. Glifton still came out in pain but with a bad smile from his office, while Elizabeth's screams of pain filled the room alternating with the sound of the barrel on his exposed buttocks.
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
Elizabeth even struggled to walk when she was dragged by Murdoch into the basement of the building. They arrived at the cell atrium, right in front of the largest cell, which usually housed some harassing drunkard or some cheat caught cheating at cards or dice in the taverns. Here Glifton was waiting for them with his bad smile.
"You can go, Lieutenant, I recovered." Glifton told him, heedless of the soldier's disappointed face. - "As for you my dear, I reflected and I realized I was wrong." Elizabeth, who was struggling to stand, looked at him with a little hope. “I realized that for someone like you, one man is not enough. You are too homesick for my slaves and here we are a little far from my plantation but we can still manage, isn't it, gentlemen? "
A chorus of excited screams behind Elizabeth made her jump: the large cell behind her was full of men, looking excitedly at her naked body in the light of the torches.
“These gentlemen have been locked in this cell for weeks, someone for months, and they haven't seen a woman since. You have always been attentive to the needs of the people, so here is a good opportunity to prove it! ... "
"Nooo! Please, that's enough! You can't do this to me, you can't make me rape again! I beg you! ...
“So, if you are not willing to be as kind to these gentlemen as you were to my slaves, you will give us all a little show of your slutty qualities. And since you're such a diet-conscious girl, as I can see from your beautiful body, I thought I'd bring you something useful for a safe sex demonstration. Safe for me, above all. And so saying, he pulled a large courgette at least ten inches long and very large on its rounded tip out of his pocket, as it became more tapered at the bottom. - Is the measure to your liking, my dear? I suck vegetables but I have heard that women like them very much, especially those who do not have whom to fuck with. "
Elizabeth was furious. That filthy helpless maniac wanted to humiliate her again and this time in front of this crowd of excited perverts. "You are a filthy pig, Glifton: you are not even able to rape a woman without someone's help and without counting on your charge. You are worth less than the people locked up in that cell! " Glifton chuckling threw her the courgette which she took off and was about to throw it on the ground, when the man pointed his arm towards her, holding something that seemed like a weapon in the shadows. “No, Elizabeth, it's not a gun you see in my hand, but it's still something that will convince you to obey: it's the keys to that cell. Try again not to be a good obedient slave and I will lock you in that cell for a few days. - a scream of joy exploded in the cell - But if you deign us to demonstrate the depth of your cunt, putting all this courgette in your body, then I will close you in a cell alone, and I will also leave you the courgette to console you in the long evenings lonely. "
Elizabeth even struggled to walk when she was dragged by Murdoch into the basement of the building. They arrived at the cell atrium, right in front of the largest cell, which usually housed some harassing drunkard or some cheat caught cheating at cards or dice in the taverns. Here Glifton was waiting for them with his bad smile.
"You can go, Lieutenant, I recovered." Glifton told him, heedless of the soldier's disappointed face. - "As for you my dear, I reflected and I realized I was wrong." Elizabeth, who was struggling to stand, looked at him with a little hope. “I realized that for someone like you, one man is not enough. You are too homesick for my slaves and here we are a little far from my plantation but we can still manage, isn't it, gentlemen? "
A chorus of excited screams behind Elizabeth made her jump: the large cell behind her was full of men, looking excitedly at her naked body in the light of the torches.
“These gentlemen have been locked in this cell for weeks, someone for months, and they haven't seen a woman since. You have always been attentive to the needs of the people, so here is a good opportunity to prove it! ... "
"Nooo! Please, that's enough! You can't do this to me, you can't make me rape again! I beg you! ...
“So, if you are not willing to be as kind to these gentlemen as you were to my slaves, you will give us all a little show of your slutty qualities. And since you're such a diet-conscious girl, as I can see from your beautiful body, I thought I'd bring you something useful for a safe sex demonstration. Safe for me, above all. And so saying, he pulled a large courgette at least ten inches long and very large on its rounded tip out of his pocket, as it became more tapered at the bottom. - Is the measure to your liking, my dear? I suck vegetables but I have heard that women like them very much, especially those who do not have whom to fuck with. "
Elizabeth was furious. That filthy helpless maniac wanted to humiliate her again and this time in front of this crowd of excited perverts. "You are a filthy pig, Glifton: you are not even able to rape a woman without someone's help and without counting on your charge. You are worth less than the people locked up in that cell! " Glifton chuckling threw her the courgette which she took off and was about to throw it on the ground, when the man pointed his arm towards her, holding something that seemed like a weapon in the shadows. “No, Elizabeth, it's not a gun you see in my hand, but it's still something that will convince you to obey: it's the keys to that cell. Try again not to be a good obedient slave and I will lock you in that cell for a few days. - a scream of joy exploded in the cell - But if you deign us to demonstrate the depth of your cunt, putting all this courgette in your body, then I will close you in a cell alone, and I will also leave you the courgette to console you in the long evenings lonely. "
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
The crowd behind her roared, while Glifton looked at her scornfully and amused by his indignation.
"I imagine that the caresses that Murdoch gave you with his rod have thwarted all the excitement you felt after seeing my cock, so now you will be completely dry underneath. I believe in your interest that it will be opportune for you to lick this well ... your vegetable lover ... since you will have to let him in from the biggest part ... "Glifton said grinning and causing an excited chorus of whistles and howls from the prisoners.
Without saying a word, Elizabeth brought the courgette to her mouth and began to wet it with spittle, and the chorus of howls from her audience rose immediately. Glifton was beaming: the slut had bent over and was humiliating herself in front of him. “Lick it, lick it well, Elizabeth, but don't squeeze those fingers too much or you might regret it this time. he said, giggling and shaking the cell keys before his eyes. - And now open your mouth and show us what you can do with your lips ... - And the girl, with tears in her eyes for anger and humiliation, bent over again and began to introduce the vegetable in her mouth and run it over her tongue , as if he were giving a passionate blowjob to a lover. The operation lasted a few minutes, amid the laughter, comments and insults of the prisoners, echoed by the girl's sobs. When Glifton got tired, he made her crouch and forced her to put the courgette into her vagina, which she managed with some effort due to the thickness of the stem but the wet surface of the foreign body helped the entrance. Elizabeth, after this humiliating display, remained for a moment with the vegetable inside her, exhausted and aching but satisfied that the test was over and that she had gained a minimum of tranquility in a cell all to herself. But Glifton was still not satisfied.
“Don't you want me to believe that it's all over for you? Oh no, pretty. Move it in and out like a real cock, do a little movement and make us feel like you can moan well with your full pussy! "
"Bastard! You said I just had to put it inside, nothing else! ”Elizabeth replied furiously knowing that there was nothing she could do to oppose and started moving the vegetable in and out several times in her contracted vagina, finding less and less friction and more pleasure than she sought to hide out of modesty but that he could not conceal forever. The movement of his hand as he masturbated with the courgette became more and more frenetic and profound, while with his eyes closed he jumped on the spot like a frog to meet the toy. This made Glifton and the prisoners laugh and enjoy his transformation from a woman full of modesty and fury to a street woman who showed all her loss of control and enjoyed in a scandalous way that perverse game as if she was alone in the room.
Elizabeth moaned as she continued to pump that large object into her love channel that now made an obscene noise and flowed more and more easily inside her. He leaned his back against the cold wall but the excitement of his body was such that he did not feel the cold on his skin. The other hand began to caress the nipples and the pinnacle of her sex in an increasingly frenetic way, from which peeped that little bud that woke up and made her feel on fire. The prisoners' laughter and Glifton's insults no longer touched her, she was lost in her secret world, with her eyes closed and senses that made her tremble and moan like an animal. The long vegetable dug inside her one last time and she felt the fire flare up in her body: she widened her thighs even more and grabbed a breast tightening it until she felt bad, while her sex exploded in a long shudder and a spasm captured courgette as if it wanted to devour it. A long moan came from her lips as she stood motionless with her arched back, then her strength suddenly failed and she fell to the ground. She felt that her toy was being torn from her vagina in a brutal move and with a loud sucking noise, then a hand grabbed her by the hair and dragged her on the ground like a rag. Semi unconscious, she heard with horror the metallic noise of a lock that clicked and the excited screams of the men, mind the hand that held her by the hair forced her to enter the cell and a hundred hungry hands we grabbed her.
The crowd behind her roared, while Glifton looked at her scornfully and amused by his indignation.
"I imagine that the caresses that Murdoch gave you with his rod have thwarted all the excitement you felt after seeing my cock, so now you will be completely dry underneath. I believe in your interest that it will be opportune for you to lick this well ... your vegetable lover ... since you will have to let him in from the biggest part ... "Glifton said grinning and causing an excited chorus of whistles and howls from the prisoners.
Without saying a word, Elizabeth brought the courgette to her mouth and began to wet it with spittle, and the chorus of howls from her audience rose immediately. Glifton was beaming: the slut had bent over and was humiliating herself in front of him. “Lick it, lick it well, Elizabeth, but don't squeeze those fingers too much or you might regret it this time. he said, giggling and shaking the cell keys before his eyes. - And now open your mouth and show us what you can do with your lips ... - And the girl, with tears in her eyes for anger and humiliation, bent over again and began to introduce the vegetable in her mouth and run it over her tongue , as if he were giving a passionate blowjob to a lover. The operation lasted a few minutes, amid the laughter, comments and insults of the prisoners, echoed by the girl's sobs. When Glifton got tired, he made her crouch and forced her to put the courgette into her vagina, which she managed with some effort due to the thickness of the stem but the wet surface of the foreign body helped the entrance. Elizabeth, after this humiliating display, remained for a moment with the vegetable inside her, exhausted and aching but satisfied that the test was over and that she had gained a minimum of tranquility in a cell all to herself. But Glifton was still not satisfied.
“Don't you want me to believe that it's all over for you? Oh no, pretty. Move it in and out like a real cock, do a little movement and make us feel like you can moan well with your full pussy! "
"Bastard! You said I just had to put it inside, nothing else! ”Elizabeth replied furiously knowing that there was nothing she could do to oppose and started moving the vegetable in and out several times in her contracted vagina, finding less and less friction and more pleasure than she sought to hide out of modesty but that he could not conceal forever. The movement of his hand as he masturbated with the courgette became more and more frenetic and profound, while with his eyes closed he jumped on the spot like a frog to meet the toy. This made Glifton and the prisoners laugh and enjoy his transformation from a woman full of modesty and fury to a street woman who showed all her loss of control and enjoyed in a scandalous way that perverse game as if she was alone in the room.
Elizabeth moaned as she continued to pump that large object into her love channel that now made an obscene noise and flowed more and more easily inside her. He leaned his back against the cold wall but the excitement of his body was such that he did not feel the cold on his skin. The other hand began to caress the nipples and the pinnacle of her sex in an increasingly frenetic way, from which peeped that little bud that woke up and made her feel on fire. The prisoners' laughter and Glifton's insults no longer touched her, she was lost in her secret world, with her eyes closed and senses that made her tremble and moan like an animal. The long vegetable dug inside her one last time and she felt the fire flare up in her body: she widened her thighs even more and grabbed a breast tightening it until she felt bad, while her sex exploded in a long shudder and a spasm captured courgette as if it wanted to devour it. A long moan came from her lips as she stood motionless with her arched back, then her strength suddenly failed and she fell to the ground. She felt that her toy was being torn from her vagina in a brutal move and with a loud sucking noise, then a hand grabbed her by the hair and dragged her on the ground like a rag. Semi unconscious, she heard with horror the metallic noise of a lock that clicked and the excited screams of the men, mind the hand that held her by the hair forced her to enter the cell and a hundred hungry hands we grabbed her.
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
"Noooo! You promised! You promised! ”She screamed desperately at Glifton as she was dragged to the back of the cell by the prisoners accused of the spectacle they had just witnessed. Glifton grinned at her, closing the cage. "You also promised to lick my cock well and give me a good blowjob. Next time you will learn to be speaking! Don't ruin it or I'll take you all to the gallows by today. I'll give you an hour to have a good time, then I'll go back to pick it up. Have fun, honey! .... "and heedless of Elizabeth's scream of anger and horror, she turned to leave but remained a few minutes to watch the show.
Men were in a hurry to have fun because there were many of them and an hour was not enough for their desires. One of the prisoners stretched out on his back and quickly lowered his trousers while the others put the girl who wriggled like a fury over him. Two slaps in the face made her calm down as long as necessary for the man below her, already excited to the maximum, to stick the cock into the narrowest canal with a brutal push. Elizabeth screamed very loudly when she felt impaled and the man, regardless of his pain pushed the rod inside her ass even deeper, tearing the narrow and delicate rear opening. Before she could offer minimal resistance, a second man penetrated her from the front, finding her vagina already moist and dilated, but contrasting the narrow passage with her partner. Glifton enjoyed the whole scene and incited men to hurt her more, to fuck her all the way like a bitch. Two men more excited than the others spilled the slimy and whitish contents of their testicles on her face and breasts after a furious hand job in front of her desperate eyes. The hands of the man below her grasped her breasts, squeezing them with brutal pleasure, while other men came forward to enjoy the spectacle of that brutal orgy. After the third rape of both orifices Elizabeth passed out, but the violence on her body did not stop.
"Noooo! You promised! You promised! ”She screamed desperately at Glifton as she was dragged to the back of the cell by the prisoners accused of the spectacle they had just witnessed. Glifton grinned at her, closing the cage. "You also promised to lick my cock well and give me a good blowjob. Next time you will learn to be speaking! Don't ruin it or I'll take you all to the gallows by today. I'll give you an hour to have a good time, then I'll go back to pick it up. Have fun, honey! .... "and heedless of Elizabeth's scream of anger and horror, she turned to leave but remained a few minutes to watch the show.
Men were in a hurry to have fun because there were many of them and an hour was not enough for their desires. One of the prisoners stretched out on his back and quickly lowered his trousers while the others put the girl who wriggled like a fury over him. Two slaps in the face made her calm down as long as necessary for the man below her, already excited to the maximum, to stick the cock into the narrowest canal with a brutal push. Elizabeth screamed very loudly when she felt impaled and the man, regardless of his pain pushed the rod inside her ass even deeper, tearing the narrow and delicate rear opening. Before she could offer minimal resistance, a second man penetrated her from the front, finding her vagina already moist and dilated, but contrasting the narrow passage with her partner. Glifton enjoyed the whole scene and incited men to hurt her more, to fuck her all the way like a bitch. Two men more excited than the others spilled the slimy and whitish contents of their testicles on her face and breasts after a furious hand job in front of her desperate eyes. The hands of the man below her grasped her breasts, squeezing them with brutal pleasure, while other men came forward to enjoy the spectacle of that brutal orgy. After the third rape of both orifices Elizabeth passed out, but the violence on her body did not stop.
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
Elizabeth woke up in an almost dark cell. She was alone. Those who brought her here had chained her to the floor with her ankles locked at shoulder height, so as to leave her in a scandalous position, with her thighs wide open and her pussy and ass exposed to any further attack. He felt pains all over his body but especially to his orifices and breasts, which had undergone an hour of brutal treatment from a pack of sex-hungry brutes.
He heard the noise of the lock click and the door open but he could not see the new arrivals. Then Glifton's voice filled her with anger and fear together.
“Well woken up, Lady Hamilton, have you taken your beauty nap? judging from your position I would say yes ... "
"Glifton! You are a worm! a filthy pig! I am a woman, I am your prisoner. How could you have treated me like this? You are just a filthy coward! "
"Experience apparently hasn't tamed you, my dear; I'm happy. I can still have fun tormenting you until I bend you. Pardon, from what I see you are already and so, I must say, it is really delicious ... "
"Leave me alone, go away!" Elizabeth shouted between sobs.
"Okay, this time I'm leaving, but I don't want you to think that I don't care about you and your health. I brought you a doctor, the good dr. Johnson you already know. "
"Go away! go away both of you! That worm is equal to you, it is thanks to him if I find myself here, filthy scum! "
"It is better for you if I stay, my dear - replied the doctor, as he closed the door behind Glifton and fixed the torch with which he had entered the wall - I was the one who took you to this cell and put you in this position. It was the most convenient location to take care of your orifices. I healed your body after the onslaught of those rampages, but now I have to finish my job. Stay still and calm: those men are frequent visitors to brothels, they can be suffering from horrible diseases that would destroy this beautiful body of yours with sores and excruciating pain. And they could even make you get a filthy bastard in nine months. Is this what you want? So stand still, I tell you, and let me do my job. ”And so saying he knelt between the wide open legs of the girl enjoying the spectacle of her intimate exposed areas. -
Elizabeth woke up in an almost dark cell. She was alone. Those who brought her here had chained her to the floor with her ankles locked at shoulder height, so as to leave her in a scandalous position, with her thighs wide open and her pussy and ass exposed to any further attack. He felt pains all over his body but especially to his orifices and breasts, which had undergone an hour of brutal treatment from a pack of sex-hungry brutes.
He heard the noise of the lock click and the door open but he could not see the new arrivals. Then Glifton's voice filled her with anger and fear together.
“Well woken up, Lady Hamilton, have you taken your beauty nap? judging from your position I would say yes ... "
"Glifton! You are a worm! a filthy pig! I am a woman, I am your prisoner. How could you have treated me like this? You are just a filthy coward! "
"Experience apparently hasn't tamed you, my dear; I'm happy. I can still have fun tormenting you until I bend you. Pardon, from what I see you are already and so, I must say, it is really delicious ... "
"Leave me alone, go away!" Elizabeth shouted between sobs.
"Okay, this time I'm leaving, but I don't want you to think that I don't care about you and your health. I brought you a doctor, the good dr. Johnson you already know. "
"Go away! go away both of you! That worm is equal to you, it is thanks to him if I find myself here, filthy scum! "
"It is better for you if I stay, my dear - replied the doctor, as he closed the door behind Glifton and fixed the torch with which he had entered the wall - I was the one who took you to this cell and put you in this position. It was the most convenient location to take care of your orifices. I healed your body after the onslaught of those rampages, but now I have to finish my job. Stay still and calm: those men are frequent visitors to brothels, they can be suffering from horrible diseases that would destroy this beautiful body of yours with sores and excruciating pain. And they could even make you get a filthy bastard in nine months. Is this what you want? So stand still, I tell you, and let me do my job. ”And so saying he knelt between the wide open legs of the girl enjoying the spectacle of her intimate exposed areas. -
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
"Don't touch me! Don't touch me with your filthy hands, damn bastard! ”Elizabeth screamed, feeling that the doctor's fingers widened the lips of her cunt, and penetrated the vagina. But in the position in which she was, the girl could not offer the slightest resistance and was forced to undergo for a few minutes the digital penetration of the doctor, who also enjoyed tickling the secret gem closed between her lips. Bringing her face close to the humiliated girl's wide open vulva, she looked at it closely and then resumed: “As I imagined: some of those bastards attacked the crab-louses on the hair of the sex, they could bring some disease in this so dirty environment. We have to do it right away. I have to shave you. You'll see. I won't hurt you and then you will feel much better and fresher and cleaner. "
"My God, no! You can't do it! call a woman, but don't humiliate me yet! "Elizabeth shouted between sobs, but the doctor had already removed everything he needed from his bag. In a silver bowl he had dissolved some soap and with a brush he was now creating a soft white foam. Elizabeth cried desperately at that new test and even more when the bristles of the wet brush settled on the area covered with brown curls. When she saw him pick up the razor, the girl was petrified with fear and did not move a muscle. She saw that with a few passages of the razor her cunt had returned as when she was a child and in this state she felt even more naked. When the part of the pubis was well cleaned, the tip of the brush resumed distributing other foam between the folds of the sex, lingering in particular on the point where the lips of the vulva joined to enclose the sprout of the clitoris. Elizabeth tried to free herself and to oppose because there was certainly no hair there but only her sensitive gem that the kiss of the brush was now awakening with cruel precision.
"Nooo, leave me alone! Filthy pig !!! ”the girl screamed furiously, while he grinned and continued his perverse game undaunted.
"There are hairs here too, my dear, on the edge of the labia majora and here too ... - and the tip of the brush brushed against the anus, causing an indignant cry from the young victim. - Let me do my job and relax. you may find this experience very pleasant and instructive ... - and he began to torment the sensitive areas, regardless of the girl's screams and moans. Her clitoris was now swollen and turgid, Elizabeth had never felt it so big and sensitive, not even under Peggy's tongue and fingers. The doctor picked up the razor to finish depilating the lips of sex and even the anus, taking great care not to hurt the girl who was terrified of feeling the cold of the blade on such a sensitive part. Finally with a clean rag, Johnson removed the foam residue and took a glass bottle and poured the contents onto the cupped palm. "This will burn you a little but it is necessary. - and began to rub the shaved area. Elizabeth screamed in pain and also for the humiliation of feeling those insistent fingers on her delicate and sensitive parts. - Now I'll take care of your orifices. This ointment will relieve the pain you feel and will heal the internal wounds - And with a well-greasy finger of a strange perfumed cream he massaged her big and small lips of sex and the turgid clitoris and probed the vagina with slow and delicate movements. He took the medicine several times on his finger and introduced it back into the vagina, until the canal was well oiled and the finger flowed with a fluid and delicious movement.
"And now let's move on to the little ass." He said as he got his finger dirty with cream again and placed more around the mouth of the anus.
"Noo, doctor, no, please! "Elizabeth cried, while Johnson's index finger teased the pleated bud sadistically and probed it just a few centimeters, only to widen it slowly. But the doctor knew what she was doing and the ointment was making her ease the pain she had experienced in recent group violence.
“Don't be naughty, Elizabeth! You have a delicious ass. I bet you love being fucked in the ass, isn't it? "The doctor said sinking a little more into the narrow channel, despite the girl's high-pitched scream - While she was crying, he resumed probing the rectum as he had done with the vagina, in a slow and gentle way, occasionally removing the finger to introduce it again with new ointment. Elizabeth was dying of shame but at the same time she felt that this gentle massage really did her good and alleviated the painful pangs she felt in her anus. The rectum relaxed slowly and the penetration of the finger became more stimulating, especially after Johnson began to tease the small button placed in the crack under the pubis.
"Don't touch me! Don't touch me with your filthy hands, damn bastard! ”Elizabeth screamed, feeling that the doctor's fingers widened the lips of her cunt, and penetrated the vagina. But in the position in which she was, the girl could not offer the slightest resistance and was forced to undergo for a few minutes the digital penetration of the doctor, who also enjoyed tickling the secret gem closed between her lips. Bringing her face close to the humiliated girl's wide open vulva, she looked at it closely and then resumed: “As I imagined: some of those bastards attacked the crab-louses on the hair of the sex, they could bring some disease in this so dirty environment. We have to do it right away. I have to shave you. You'll see. I won't hurt you and then you will feel much better and fresher and cleaner. "
"My God, no! You can't do it! call a woman, but don't humiliate me yet! "Elizabeth shouted between sobs, but the doctor had already removed everything he needed from his bag. In a silver bowl he had dissolved some soap and with a brush he was now creating a soft white foam. Elizabeth cried desperately at that new test and even more when the bristles of the wet brush settled on the area covered with brown curls. When she saw him pick up the razor, the girl was petrified with fear and did not move a muscle. She saw that with a few passages of the razor her cunt had returned as when she was a child and in this state she felt even more naked. When the part of the pubis was well cleaned, the tip of the brush resumed distributing other foam between the folds of the sex, lingering in particular on the point where the lips of the vulva joined to enclose the sprout of the clitoris. Elizabeth tried to free herself and to oppose because there was certainly no hair there but only her sensitive gem that the kiss of the brush was now awakening with cruel precision.
"Nooo, leave me alone! Filthy pig !!! ”the girl screamed furiously, while he grinned and continued his perverse game undaunted.
"There are hairs here too, my dear, on the edge of the labia majora and here too ... - and the tip of the brush brushed against the anus, causing an indignant cry from the young victim. - Let me do my job and relax. you may find this experience very pleasant and instructive ... - and he began to torment the sensitive areas, regardless of the girl's screams and moans. Her clitoris was now swollen and turgid, Elizabeth had never felt it so big and sensitive, not even under Peggy's tongue and fingers. The doctor picked up the razor to finish depilating the lips of sex and even the anus, taking great care not to hurt the girl who was terrified of feeling the cold of the blade on such a sensitive part. Finally with a clean rag, Johnson removed the foam residue and took a glass bottle and poured the contents onto the cupped palm. "This will burn you a little but it is necessary. - and began to rub the shaved area. Elizabeth screamed in pain and also for the humiliation of feeling those insistent fingers on her delicate and sensitive parts. - Now I'll take care of your orifices. This ointment will relieve the pain you feel and will heal the internal wounds - And with a well-greasy finger of a strange perfumed cream he massaged her big and small lips of sex and the turgid clitoris and probed the vagina with slow and delicate movements. He took the medicine several times on his finger and introduced it back into the vagina, until the canal was well oiled and the finger flowed with a fluid and delicious movement.
"And now let's move on to the little ass." He said as he got his finger dirty with cream again and placed more around the mouth of the anus.
"Noo, doctor, no, please! "Elizabeth cried, while Johnson's index finger teased the pleated bud sadistically and probed it just a few centimeters, only to widen it slowly. But the doctor knew what she was doing and the ointment was making her ease the pain she had experienced in recent group violence.
“Don't be naughty, Elizabeth! You have a delicious ass. I bet you love being fucked in the ass, isn't it? "The doctor said sinking a little more into the narrow channel, despite the girl's high-pitched scream - While she was crying, he resumed probing the rectum as he had done with the vagina, in a slow and gentle way, occasionally removing the finger to introduce it again with new ointment. Elizabeth was dying of shame but at the same time she felt that this gentle massage really did her good and alleviated the painful pangs she felt in her anus. The rectum relaxed slowly and the penetration of the finger became more stimulating, especially after Johnson began to tease the small button placed in the crack under the pubis.
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
With expert hands and fingers covered with fluid cream, he probed every secret corner of her femininity, reminding her of the pleasure he had felt for the first time with Peggy.. The thumb of the left hand titillated the clitoris while the overlapping index and middle fingers of the same hand probed the vagina all the way down and the index of the other hand and entered and exited slowly in the rectum.
"You're a great slut, Miss Hamilton, a born slut. Your body is made to enjoy and you still don't know."
"No, don't touch me like that, I don't want to ..." the girl whined but without offering the slightest resistance, on the contrary, savoring every moment of that delicious torture.
"You are a little liar, Elizabeth ... Your cunt is wet like a fountain and your little ass is squeezing my finger because it no longer wants to part with it.
"No, it's a lie! You are a cruel man and enjoy tormenting me! Uuuhhmmmm! Leave me! Leave me alone! "But the tone of his voice and the movements of his pelvis said something else. With treachery, Johnson took his hands off his body and enjoyed seeing her buck and whimper in frustration as he sought out that delicious torture again.
“You are a slut, Elizabeth and you want to be fucked in the ass! Confess! "
"No, that's not true!" She screamed sobbing the girl.
"You are a slut and you want to be fucked in the ass!"
"No, please don't say that, don't say it!"
"You are a bitch and you want ...!"
"... being fucked in the ass ..." Elizabeth murmured in a low sob.
"What did you say? I didn't hear well! "
"... I am ... a slut ... and I wish ... to be ... fucked ... in the ass! ..." Elizabeth repeated sobbing with her eyes closed. His excited body claimed pleasure and that confession was the only way to reach that goal.
"I have not heard well, Lady Hamilton ..." the doctor repeated sadistically.
"I AM A SLUT AND I WISH TO BE FUCKED IN THE ASS !!!" Elizabeth shouted at the top of her lungs, dying of shame inside her. Until now she had been taken by force but now it was she who allowed herself, begging to be fucked like a bitch in the most ignoble and lousy way.
Dr. Johnson released the girl's ankles and then her wrists, allowing her to change that obscene position. As soon as she was free, Elizabeth brought her knees to her chest and squeezed them with her hands in a fetal position, in a desperate attempt at defense. But it was all in vain with Johnson.
"Turn around and go doggy style!" The man ordered. She tried to oppose, to rebel but he grabbed her by the hair and asked her: "Tell me who you are!". And the girl, defeated, bowed.
"I am a slut and I want to be fucked in the ass ..." she said crying. And he really wanted it. She turned slowly as ordered and placed herself on her elbows and knees, with her butt raised high, ready to receive in the rectum no longer the finger but Johnson's big cock.
He stroked his rod with his hands still greased with his ointment and then slipped his thumbs into the crack of his ass, spreading his buttocks. The anus bud trembled with anticipation. The tip of the glans landed on the hole and effortlessly penetrated it, while Elizabeth moaned a little with the delicious pain a little with surprise.
“You are the most slutty lady I have ever met Elizabeth. Your ass loves my cock, doesn't it, bitch? ”He said as he penetrated deeper into the narrow orifice and sank until his pelvis came into contact with the girl's buttocks. She cried in shame, because her body betrayed her and made her want that desecration despite herself. She now felt the cock come and go inside her without the slightest effort and she felt filled in that hitherto insensitive channel and only bearer of shame and pain when it was desecrated and now instead ready to receive that unexpected guest, to hold him, to tickle every vein and every relief to make him stay inside her longer. Slowly Elizabeth tore herself with her torso, bringing her shoulders and her right cheek to the ground and raised her ass higher, to feel more deeply the penetration of the phallus that broke through from behind with deep and regular strokes. His hands slipped under his body, between the wide open knees and found the now delightfully smooth pubis and the wet trigger that had long been waiting for a new caress. The fingers of his right hand joined him as the other hand continued along the crack and entered it firmly with two fingers, plowing the intimate canal, as if his life depended on it.
"Tell me who you are!" Johnson's voice said behind him and she answered without hesitation:
"I'm a slut ... and I want to be fucked ... in the ass!". And her body at that moment finally gave her reason: the rectum had a slight shudder, the anus contracted involuntarily capturing the cock that cruelly fucked her from behind in depth, while her fingers finally found the point inside her body that could unleash his release from that wonderful torture. And screaming at the top of her lungs, Elizabeth exploded into an overwhelming orgasm like she had never experienced before, just as Johnson abruptly came out of her ass and dumped her seed on her buttocks and back.
The doctor stood up after a moment, leaving Elizabeth paralyzed and exhausted in the same position. On leaving he heard it mechanically repeat between sobs:
"... I’m a slut and I want to be fucked in the ass! ... I’m a slut and I want to be fucked in the ass! ... I'm a slut... "
With expert hands and fingers covered with fluid cream, he probed every secret corner of her femininity, reminding her of the pleasure he had felt for the first time with Peggy.. The thumb of the left hand titillated the clitoris while the overlapping index and middle fingers of the same hand probed the vagina all the way down and the index of the other hand and entered and exited slowly in the rectum.
"You're a great slut, Miss Hamilton, a born slut. Your body is made to enjoy and you still don't know."
"No, don't touch me like that, I don't want to ..." the girl whined but without offering the slightest resistance, on the contrary, savoring every moment of that delicious torture.
"You are a little liar, Elizabeth ... Your cunt is wet like a fountain and your little ass is squeezing my finger because it no longer wants to part with it.
"No, it's a lie! You are a cruel man and enjoy tormenting me! Uuuhhmmmm! Leave me! Leave me alone! "But the tone of his voice and the movements of his pelvis said something else. With treachery, Johnson took his hands off his body and enjoyed seeing her buck and whimper in frustration as he sought out that delicious torture again.
“You are a slut, Elizabeth and you want to be fucked in the ass! Confess! "
"No, that's not true!" She screamed sobbing the girl.
"You are a slut and you want to be fucked in the ass!"
"No, please don't say that, don't say it!"
"You are a bitch and you want ...!"
"... being fucked in the ass ..." Elizabeth murmured in a low sob.
"What did you say? I didn't hear well! "
"... I am ... a slut ... and I wish ... to be ... fucked ... in the ass! ..." Elizabeth repeated sobbing with her eyes closed. His excited body claimed pleasure and that confession was the only way to reach that goal.
"I have not heard well, Lady Hamilton ..." the doctor repeated sadistically.
"I AM A SLUT AND I WISH TO BE FUCKED IN THE ASS !!!" Elizabeth shouted at the top of her lungs, dying of shame inside her. Until now she had been taken by force but now it was she who allowed herself, begging to be fucked like a bitch in the most ignoble and lousy way.
Dr. Johnson released the girl's ankles and then her wrists, allowing her to change that obscene position. As soon as she was free, Elizabeth brought her knees to her chest and squeezed them with her hands in a fetal position, in a desperate attempt at defense. But it was all in vain with Johnson.
"Turn around and go doggy style!" The man ordered. She tried to oppose, to rebel but he grabbed her by the hair and asked her: "Tell me who you are!". And the girl, defeated, bowed.
"I am a slut and I want to be fucked in the ass ..." she said crying. And he really wanted it. She turned slowly as ordered and placed herself on her elbows and knees, with her butt raised high, ready to receive in the rectum no longer the finger but Johnson's big cock.
He stroked his rod with his hands still greased with his ointment and then slipped his thumbs into the crack of his ass, spreading his buttocks. The anus bud trembled with anticipation. The tip of the glans landed on the hole and effortlessly penetrated it, while Elizabeth moaned a little with the delicious pain a little with surprise.
“You are the most slutty lady I have ever met Elizabeth. Your ass loves my cock, doesn't it, bitch? ”He said as he penetrated deeper into the narrow orifice and sank until his pelvis came into contact with the girl's buttocks. She cried in shame, because her body betrayed her and made her want that desecration despite herself. She now felt the cock come and go inside her without the slightest effort and she felt filled in that hitherto insensitive channel and only bearer of shame and pain when it was desecrated and now instead ready to receive that unexpected guest, to hold him, to tickle every vein and every relief to make him stay inside her longer. Slowly Elizabeth tore herself with her torso, bringing her shoulders and her right cheek to the ground and raised her ass higher, to feel more deeply the penetration of the phallus that broke through from behind with deep and regular strokes. His hands slipped under his body, between the wide open knees and found the now delightfully smooth pubis and the wet trigger that had long been waiting for a new caress. The fingers of his right hand joined him as the other hand continued along the crack and entered it firmly with two fingers, plowing the intimate canal, as if his life depended on it.
"Tell me who you are!" Johnson's voice said behind him and she answered without hesitation:
"I'm a slut ... and I want to be fucked ... in the ass!". And her body at that moment finally gave her reason: the rectum had a slight shudder, the anus contracted involuntarily capturing the cock that cruelly fucked her from behind in depth, while her fingers finally found the point inside her body that could unleash his release from that wonderful torture. And screaming at the top of her lungs, Elizabeth exploded into an overwhelming orgasm like she had never experienced before, just as Johnson abruptly came out of her ass and dumped her seed on her buttocks and back.
The doctor stood up after a moment, leaving Elizabeth paralyzed and exhausted in the same position. On leaving he heard it mechanically repeat between sobs:
"... I’m a slut and I want to be fucked in the ass! ... I’m a slut and I want to be fucked in the ass! ... I'm a slut... "
jjjack
Magistrate
Chapter 14
"Elizabeth meets Abigail"
The day set for the Daugthers of Liberty trial was approaching, the military prosecutor's office, which depended on General Brantford, was working to gather evidence and testimony, with the unwelcome limitation that he could not use torture to snatch girls the statements that would incriminate them. Judge 'O Connor had been very clear on the point: he did not admit torture in any way, an inadequate tool at the time to reach a just verdict, because every man or woman, even the suspects of a crime, had the right to respect by of the Law, just as respect for Quella was required of them.
The Prosecutor's Office informed Brantford that a defendant was still missing from the appeal in the prisons of the Williamsburg fortress and had not yet been questioned: it was the well-known Miss Elizabeth Allison Hamilton, grandson of the late Lord Hamilton, who from what she knew, she was being held in the prisons of the Governor's palace.
It did not seem true to Brantford that he could score a point in the game that had long separated him from Glifton, and steal his precious toy under his nose. The general then immediately sent a squad of soldiers to the Governor's palace to take the prisoner into custody. Glifton, who was counting on still having fun, now that Elizabeth was at his disposal, did everything to prevent his delivery but eventually lost the game and was forced to give up. For Elizabeth it was yet another humiliation, given that she was paraded naked through the streets of the city with her buttocks marked by the red and purple strokes of the lashes received the day before by Glifton and Murdoch, but she faced that test with courage and relief , at the mere thought of escaping the clutches of those two.
He shivered with cold and fear as he walked through the dark corridors of the military prison with his escort of guards.
"The cells are all full, - said the head of the jailer - put it in the cell at the bottom together with the other, they will keep company ... -" he chuckled. And as she walked the last few meters that separated her from her next destination, Elizabeth had a shiver of horror, feeling the hand of the jailer resting on his buttocks and stroking them. The wounds were still open and that troublesome attention was also very painful and made her understand that her misadventures were not over yet.
“Is the room pleasing to your lordship? - said the man giving her a push and throwing her into the cell. Before she could rise from the ground and look around, the door had been closed with thunder that made her jump in fear. The room was almost dark except for a torch which gave a little light and warmth. As she tried to accustom her sight to the new environment, a young female voice from the darkest bottom of the cell turned to her.
"Who are you?" - he asked with a tremor of shyness and suspicion.
"I'm Elizabeth Hamilton. And who are you, come closer so I can see you."
"Lady Hamilton, you here too? But why? You weren't part of our group. Why did they arrest you?" said the other prisoner approaching. It was a young black-haired girl who hesitantly advanced in the dark with her hands demurely covering her naked body. You can, seeing that her interlocutor was also naked like her, had slightly lowered her hands, letting the torch light up her newly blossoming breasts and the delicious black triangle that adorned her pubis. When he was completely in the light, he said whispering "I am Abigail Monroe”.
"I know you, Abigail, or rather, I know our mutual friends Barbara and Deborah. They told me about you and what you were doing together." Abigail's face flushed visibly even in the faint light of the torch. Elizabeth went on. "I was not part of your group, it is true, but I knew what you were talking about and I perfectly agreed with you. But my presence would have damaged you. I am, no, I was, a person too visible to not attract the attention to you, since I have already been highly criticized for my abolitionist ideas. I tried to help you as much as I could, I was in conversation with Glifton and I threatened to have him dismissed by my grandfather Lord Hamilton for what, I had my lawyer ask for a habeas corpus for you to end your unjust and immortal imprisonment. But Glifton took revenge. He conspired with his daughter Peggy to have me arrested and sentenced on a false charge. And finally mine Father, who was only interested in my money and satisfying his vices, teamed up with Glifton to collect the reward and accuse me of being part of your sisterhood. -
"Elizabeth meets Abigail"
The day set for the Daugthers of Liberty trial was approaching, the military prosecutor's office, which depended on General Brantford, was working to gather evidence and testimony, with the unwelcome limitation that he could not use torture to snatch girls the statements that would incriminate them. Judge 'O Connor had been very clear on the point: he did not admit torture in any way, an inadequate tool at the time to reach a just verdict, because every man or woman, even the suspects of a crime, had the right to respect by of the Law, just as respect for Quella was required of them.
The Prosecutor's Office informed Brantford that a defendant was still missing from the appeal in the prisons of the Williamsburg fortress and had not yet been questioned: it was the well-known Miss Elizabeth Allison Hamilton, grandson of the late Lord Hamilton, who from what she knew, she was being held in the prisons of the Governor's palace.
It did not seem true to Brantford that he could score a point in the game that had long separated him from Glifton, and steal his precious toy under his nose. The general then immediately sent a squad of soldiers to the Governor's palace to take the prisoner into custody. Glifton, who was counting on still having fun, now that Elizabeth was at his disposal, did everything to prevent his delivery but eventually lost the game and was forced to give up. For Elizabeth it was yet another humiliation, given that she was paraded naked through the streets of the city with her buttocks marked by the red and purple strokes of the lashes received the day before by Glifton and Murdoch, but she faced that test with courage and relief , at the mere thought of escaping the clutches of those two.
He shivered with cold and fear as he walked through the dark corridors of the military prison with his escort of guards.
"The cells are all full, - said the head of the jailer - put it in the cell at the bottom together with the other, they will keep company ... -" he chuckled. And as she walked the last few meters that separated her from her next destination, Elizabeth had a shiver of horror, feeling the hand of the jailer resting on his buttocks and stroking them. The wounds were still open and that troublesome attention was also very painful and made her understand that her misadventures were not over yet.
“Is the room pleasing to your lordship? - said the man giving her a push and throwing her into the cell. Before she could rise from the ground and look around, the door had been closed with thunder that made her jump in fear. The room was almost dark except for a torch which gave a little light and warmth. As she tried to accustom her sight to the new environment, a young female voice from the darkest bottom of the cell turned to her.
"Who are you?" - he asked with a tremor of shyness and suspicion.
"I'm Elizabeth Hamilton. And who are you, come closer so I can see you."
"Lady Hamilton, you here too? But why? You weren't part of our group. Why did they arrest you?" said the other prisoner approaching. It was a young black-haired girl who hesitantly advanced in the dark with her hands demurely covering her naked body. You can, seeing that her interlocutor was also naked like her, had slightly lowered her hands, letting the torch light up her newly blossoming breasts and the delicious black triangle that adorned her pubis. When he was completely in the light, he said whispering "I am Abigail Monroe”.
"I know you, Abigail, or rather, I know our mutual friends Barbara and Deborah. They told me about you and what you were doing together." Abigail's face flushed visibly even in the faint light of the torch. Elizabeth went on. "I was not part of your group, it is true, but I knew what you were talking about and I perfectly agreed with you. But my presence would have damaged you. I am, no, I was, a person too visible to not attract the attention to you, since I have already been highly criticized for my abolitionist ideas. I tried to help you as much as I could, I was in conversation with Glifton and I threatened to have him dismissed by my grandfather Lord Hamilton for what, I had my lawyer ask for a habeas corpus for you to end your unjust and immortal imprisonment. But Glifton took revenge. He conspired with his daughter Peggy to have me arrested and sentenced on a false charge. And finally mine Father, who was only interested in my money and satisfying his vices, teamed up with Glifton to collect the reward and accuse me of being part of your sisterhood. -
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
- He had said the last words crying, while the other came close and embraced her. - I am no longer Lady Hamilton, Abigail, I am a slave, I will be sold on the market as a cow or a sow ... These days they have done things to me ... things ... - but the sobs prevented her from continuing. Abigail held her tightly in her arms and her body warmed her up a bit. Her hands were delicate on her shoulders, her cheek in contact with her face gave her the feeling of affection that Elizabeth had not felt for some time, from the moment when, at the door of Peggy's stable, she had been fooled by caresses and kisses of what she believed a friend and a lover and had fallen into this horror. It seemed to her that a life had passed since those moments and after all it was true: everything had happened in another life, which had nothing to do with her life today. This reflection made her collapse and indulged in tears.
"I just wanted to help you, and instead ... Now my grandfather is dead, I no longer have any money, even my lawyer has abandoned me ... I became a slave ... one of those people that I have always tried to help and defend. But nobody defend me! ... I am alone ... I am alone ... ". Abigail held her tightly in her arms and said softly:
"You are not alone, Elizabeth, you are not alone. I am here with you and I will not abandon you. We will give you strength and help together. We need each other ...". Her hands went down Elizabeth's back to the base and here the girl in tears moaned louder and had an instinctive snap. Abigail looked over her back and saw the streaks and sores left by the barrel on her buttocks.
"My God, they beat you! Who did it? Come here, I can help you. Lie here on the straw mattress on your stomach and I will heal you. My mother is in contact with one of the soldiers, she managed to bribe him and get me this conditioner with the medicinal herbs that she made and that I used on me. You see, I was whipped like you too, by Reverend Hobbs, that pig. He made me tie up in a pillory by the guards and raped me. These people will pay one day for all the harm he has done ... ". Abigail accompanied her friend to the bed that was next to the bars that divided the cell from the corridor of the guards and helped her lie on her back, then from a hidden corner under the bed she removed a ceramic pot and delicately began to massage her buttocks tortured Elizabeth. The first contact was painful but then the balm had its effect and the poor girl was able to relax. Abigail's delicate touch was the first beautiful thing Elizabeth had felt for a long time.
"How old are you, Abigail?" she asked dreamily, letting go of the sweetness of that massage.
"I'm eighteen," replied the other.
"I'm twenty-one, only three more than you. It's wonderful what you're doing, I'm already better. You're good. You're right: we can only count on the two of us, one on the other. You will be like me for one sister and so I for you. " Abigail's hands slowly crossed her back and came up behind her, stroking and massaging them gently. Then Elizabeth heard the answer that Abigail whispered in her ear.
"We will be much more than sisters ..." and afterwards she felt the kiss that placed on her neck exposed to her hands. That gesture and those words dissolved the last fear that still felt inside her. He slowly turned on his back and almost felt no more pain in his ass. She met her partner's gaze, felt the presence of her nipples in contact with hers, her hands on her shoulders, her thigh in the middle of hers and the dark fur of her sex against her naked pubis. He lifted his head imperceptibly and she lowered herself until she touched her lips, which touched and opened you, they captured each other. Elizabeth had a moment of frustration, thinking about Peggy's lips and how much pain she had felt after meeting them. He had never kissed another person before, he had never had a boyfriend because his life had always been engaged in the humanitarian projects to which he had dedicated himself and in keeping away from his father and his many vices. Peggy had been his first love, he had given her all without limits or conditions. Yet now he felt that the taste of his kisses was not the same as Abigail's kisses. There was something secret, hidden in Peggy that should have alarmed her from the beginning, her shameless way of undressing and touching her, of conquering instead of loving every inch of her skin. Why hadn't she understood it immediately, why had she trusted it? Abigail's lips wiped away her tears before resting on her lips again. And then Elizabeth's tongue reached out and opened them, making contact with the other's tongue.
- He had said the last words crying, while the other came close and embraced her. - I am no longer Lady Hamilton, Abigail, I am a slave, I will be sold on the market as a cow or a sow ... These days they have done things to me ... things ... - but the sobs prevented her from continuing. Abigail held her tightly in her arms and her body warmed her up a bit. Her hands were delicate on her shoulders, her cheek in contact with her face gave her the feeling of affection that Elizabeth had not felt for some time, from the moment when, at the door of Peggy's stable, she had been fooled by caresses and kisses of what she believed a friend and a lover and had fallen into this horror. It seemed to her that a life had passed since those moments and after all it was true: everything had happened in another life, which had nothing to do with her life today. This reflection made her collapse and indulged in tears.
"I just wanted to help you, and instead ... Now my grandfather is dead, I no longer have any money, even my lawyer has abandoned me ... I became a slave ... one of those people that I have always tried to help and defend. But nobody defend me! ... I am alone ... I am alone ... ". Abigail held her tightly in her arms and said softly:
"You are not alone, Elizabeth, you are not alone. I am here with you and I will not abandon you. We will give you strength and help together. We need each other ...". Her hands went down Elizabeth's back to the base and here the girl in tears moaned louder and had an instinctive snap. Abigail looked over her back and saw the streaks and sores left by the barrel on her buttocks.
"My God, they beat you! Who did it? Come here, I can help you. Lie here on the straw mattress on your stomach and I will heal you. My mother is in contact with one of the soldiers, she managed to bribe him and get me this conditioner with the medicinal herbs that she made and that I used on me. You see, I was whipped like you too, by Reverend Hobbs, that pig. He made me tie up in a pillory by the guards and raped me. These people will pay one day for all the harm he has done ... ". Abigail accompanied her friend to the bed that was next to the bars that divided the cell from the corridor of the guards and helped her lie on her back, then from a hidden corner under the bed she removed a ceramic pot and delicately began to massage her buttocks tortured Elizabeth. The first contact was painful but then the balm had its effect and the poor girl was able to relax. Abigail's delicate touch was the first beautiful thing Elizabeth had felt for a long time.
"How old are you, Abigail?" she asked dreamily, letting go of the sweetness of that massage.
"I'm eighteen," replied the other.
"I'm twenty-one, only three more than you. It's wonderful what you're doing, I'm already better. You're good. You're right: we can only count on the two of us, one on the other. You will be like me for one sister and so I for you. " Abigail's hands slowly crossed her back and came up behind her, stroking and massaging them gently. Then Elizabeth heard the answer that Abigail whispered in her ear.
"We will be much more than sisters ..." and afterwards she felt the kiss that placed on her neck exposed to her hands. That gesture and those words dissolved the last fear that still felt inside her. He slowly turned on his back and almost felt no more pain in his ass. She met her partner's gaze, felt the presence of her nipples in contact with hers, her hands on her shoulders, her thigh in the middle of hers and the dark fur of her sex against her naked pubis. He lifted his head imperceptibly and she lowered herself until she touched her lips, which touched and opened you, they captured each other. Elizabeth had a moment of frustration, thinking about Peggy's lips and how much pain she had felt after meeting them. He had never kissed another person before, he had never had a boyfriend because his life had always been engaged in the humanitarian projects to which he had dedicated himself and in keeping away from his father and his many vices. Peggy had been his first love, he had given her all without limits or conditions. Yet now he felt that the taste of his kisses was not the same as Abigail's kisses. There was something secret, hidden in Peggy that should have alarmed her from the beginning, her shameless way of undressing and touching her, of conquering instead of loving every inch of her skin. Why hadn't she understood it immediately, why had she trusted it? Abigail's lips wiped away her tears before resting on her lips again. And then Elizabeth's tongue reached out and opened them, making contact with the other's tongue.
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
Elizabeth felt Abigail's initial hesitation at that contact but then their tongues began to explore each other with increasing enthusiasm, while their basins moved in unison to meet. Elizabeth moved her leg and captured Abigail's hips between her thighs holding her to herself as the most precious gift that life had given her.
Their hands were hungry for each other's skin, their mouths hungered for the forgotten and desired pleasure as the most precious asset. In that cold cell hidden in an underground, without air, without light, between the squeaking of rats, the stench of urine, excrements and unwashed bodies, everything was wonderful, nothing mattered more than those kisses and fingers they explored paths they had forgotten. Abigail's lips escaped those of Elizabeth who were obsessively looking for them and reached her neck, brushed the jugular artery, down in her reverse path to the heart and landed on her breast. Elizabeth moaned when her mouth touched her nipple and Abigail's white teeth captured him in a delightful prison, which the tongue now conquered and possessed. She gently stroked her partner's back following the path of the vertebrae, with the delicacy that he had experienced in the massage he had just received, and reached the buttocks he grasped them gently and pulled them towards him. Abigail's mouth continued to delightfully torment first one nipple and then the other, while her fingers tickled the turgid outline of her breasts. Elizabeth lived the sweet frustration of being possessed by so much desire without being able to repay her friend of the same coin and stroked her buttocks and the base of her back, as if not to let her escape. But Abigail's wishes could not be imprisoned and her tongue was stronger than the hands of her lover. The tongue on the nipples gave way to the hands as it resumed its path downwards, stopping to delight the navel and then further down, where once there was the brown fleece and now only the bare and quivering skin. Elizabeth's hands had lost their prey and found a new one, Abigail's raven hair, who was now kissing her shaved sex. She spread her thighs to give her more space as her mouth descended again and again, exploring the secret lips, lips against lips, tip to tip, when Abigail's papillae captured the taste of Elizabeth's clitoris.
"Yeeeess !!! YEEEEEEESSSSS! Please, yes, please!"
The fingers ran between the black locks and blocked Abigail's head in the sweet prison between her thighs, from which that mouth did not want to escape.
"Again! Abigail again! I beg you, yes, like that ... Oh my God, Oh my God! ... yes !!!, YEEEESSSSSS !!!".
He never thought he could hear something like that. They had forced her to orgasm when it was the only thing she didn't want, her body had betrayed her a thousand times now, in the most abject or obscene ways, giving her uncontrollable shakes and thrills that emptied her of all strength and all dignity. It had been just a hole, a gut into which to introduce the cock of a brute until it was full of jism. They had raped her, buggered, forced to suck their spunk, enjoying her helplessness and humiliation. And her body had betrayed her, sometimes giving her a pleasure she didn't want, that made her feel dirty, that made her feel slutty, as they wanted it to be. They had won, they had made her a slut without hope, without a future, without a soul anymore. But now Abigail had freed her, her mouth wiped out any obscenity, to give her back the dignity of being a woman, of being alive.
The tip of the tongue entered its channel and captured its wild flavor. He went out and went up the crack and the erect body of the sensitive nail which was now all outside and only claimed to be caught by the teeth and sucked by the lips. Her hands left Elizabeth's breasts and her saggy nipples to find a new passage towards her partner's ecstasy. Elizabeth whimpered with her eyes closed as she let go of Abigail's hair to caress her sensitive breasts. Abigail's hand disappeared into the dark to reappear at the wet door of Elizabeth's femininity, to those hairless and swollen lips that opened easily to their touch. The index found the secret channel and went up to meet the contact with the tongue from inside that tormented the red-hot meat bud outside. Finding no obstacles where Elizabeth's hymen was before, her finger went up the canal again, holding him like a long-awaited intruder. The sweet prison was damp and warm and the finger ran back and forth several times, conquered every millimeter, every shiver, every desire.
Elizabeth felt Abigail's initial hesitation at that contact but then their tongues began to explore each other with increasing enthusiasm, while their basins moved in unison to meet. Elizabeth moved her leg and captured Abigail's hips between her thighs holding her to herself as the most precious gift that life had given her.
Their hands were hungry for each other's skin, their mouths hungered for the forgotten and desired pleasure as the most precious asset. In that cold cell hidden in an underground, without air, without light, between the squeaking of rats, the stench of urine, excrements and unwashed bodies, everything was wonderful, nothing mattered more than those kisses and fingers they explored paths they had forgotten. Abigail's lips escaped those of Elizabeth who were obsessively looking for them and reached her neck, brushed the jugular artery, down in her reverse path to the heart and landed on her breast. Elizabeth moaned when her mouth touched her nipple and Abigail's white teeth captured him in a delightful prison, which the tongue now conquered and possessed. She gently stroked her partner's back following the path of the vertebrae, with the delicacy that he had experienced in the massage he had just received, and reached the buttocks he grasped them gently and pulled them towards him. Abigail's mouth continued to delightfully torment first one nipple and then the other, while her fingers tickled the turgid outline of her breasts. Elizabeth lived the sweet frustration of being possessed by so much desire without being able to repay her friend of the same coin and stroked her buttocks and the base of her back, as if not to let her escape. But Abigail's wishes could not be imprisoned and her tongue was stronger than the hands of her lover. The tongue on the nipples gave way to the hands as it resumed its path downwards, stopping to delight the navel and then further down, where once there was the brown fleece and now only the bare and quivering skin. Elizabeth's hands had lost their prey and found a new one, Abigail's raven hair, who was now kissing her shaved sex. She spread her thighs to give her more space as her mouth descended again and again, exploring the secret lips, lips against lips, tip to tip, when Abigail's papillae captured the taste of Elizabeth's clitoris.
"Yeeeess !!! YEEEEEEESSSSS! Please, yes, please!"
The fingers ran between the black locks and blocked Abigail's head in the sweet prison between her thighs, from which that mouth did not want to escape.
"Again! Abigail again! I beg you, yes, like that ... Oh my God, Oh my God! ... yes !!!, YEEEESSSSSS !!!".
He never thought he could hear something like that. They had forced her to orgasm when it was the only thing she didn't want, her body had betrayed her a thousand times now, in the most abject or obscene ways, giving her uncontrollable shakes and thrills that emptied her of all strength and all dignity. It had been just a hole, a gut into which to introduce the cock of a brute until it was full of jism. They had raped her, buggered, forced to suck their spunk, enjoying her helplessness and humiliation. And her body had betrayed her, sometimes giving her a pleasure she didn't want, that made her feel dirty, that made her feel slutty, as they wanted it to be. They had won, they had made her a slut without hope, without a future, without a soul anymore. But now Abigail had freed her, her mouth wiped out any obscenity, to give her back the dignity of being a woman, of being alive.
The tip of the tongue entered its channel and captured its wild flavor. He went out and went up the crack and the erect body of the sensitive nail which was now all outside and only claimed to be caught by the teeth and sucked by the lips. Her hands left Elizabeth's breasts and her saggy nipples to find a new passage towards her partner's ecstasy. Elizabeth whimpered with her eyes closed as she let go of Abigail's hair to caress her sensitive breasts. Abigail's hand disappeared into the dark to reappear at the wet door of Elizabeth's femininity, to those hairless and swollen lips that opened easily to their touch. The index found the secret channel and went up to meet the contact with the tongue from inside that tormented the red-hot meat bud outside. Finding no obstacles where Elizabeth's hymen was before, her finger went up the canal again, holding him like a long-awaited intruder. The sweet prison was damp and warm and the finger ran back and forth several times, conquered every millimeter, every shiver, every desire.
jjjack
Magistrate
- continuation -
The vagina exuded her juices, wetted the phalanges and sucked them into herself, and Elizabeth moaned, whimpered, sobbed for the sweet torture that consumed her from the inside and made her die and relive every time the movement of the finger plowed her sensitive channel and it accorded with the delight that came from the clit tormented by Abigail's persistent tongue and white teeth.
"Please, pleaaaaaase, don't stop !!!, don'tstopdon'tstopdon'tstop .... Don't stooooooooop !!! .... Uuuuhhhmmmm! .... yes! Yes! Yes! Yeeeeeessss !! ! YEEEEEE-EEE-EEEEE-EEESSSSSSS !!!!! "
A devastating orgasm took her suddenly, her thighs closed around Abigail's neck, imprisoning her tongue on the crazed clitoris and her mouth on the salty jet that exploded out of the vagina, while a silent scream left her breathless and out of force and her own hands tightened her breasts in a painful and sweet grip. Then everything inside her collapsed, like an avalanche of spring. The arms collapsed at the sides, the legs opened wide and the head settled on the bed. When Abigail's mouth touched her throat the chills that overwhelmed her from inside had not yet passed. Her skin suddenly noticed the cold of the cell and a flush of shame colored her cheeks.
"... I ... I ... I'm sorry .... I don't know ... I don't know ..., I don't know what happened to me. That thing ... I ruined everything, I didn't want to let go of that ... thing ... above your face, on your mouth .... Please forgive me, forgive me ... "Elizabeth sobbed.
"Elizabeth, it's not what you think, don't cry. It was beautiful, it was a wonderful gift for me. It is not normal that it happens to a woman but it is a sign that the pleasure she felt was really great. You couldn't give me a gift more beautiful. Feel it! " and kissed her on the mouth. Elizabeth savored that kiss and realized that it was not actually urine as she had feared but something different, like the seed of a man but not at all disgusting. He had never experienced anything like this before. Her hands landed on Abigail's breasts, her mouth found her friend's lips and a new and mysterious force took possession of her. If that overwhelming embrace had emptied her, now she felt the desire to start again, to be the master of the game and to give Abigail what she had received. In an abrupt, almost virile movement, he grabbed her and turned her on the bed with his back to the wall, in roughly the same position that she had occupied until then.
-I want to love you too, I want to give you the same love and receive the same gift from you. "he said kissing her on the neck and stroking her breasts. Abigail exhausted let her do it and she took all the time she wanted. On her knees in front of the bed, between the open thighs of her lover, her mouth retraced the same road she had heard born on his body, passing from the lips to the neck, from the neck to the breasts, from the breasts to the belly, from the belly to the navel and from there to the destination of his pilgrimage, when the lips reached the fleece and the tongue explored him avidly, looking for the sweet guest of the secret fold. Abigail with closed eyes savored every touch, every caress of the tongue, and her warm crack opened waiting for that gift.
A rustle, perhaps a rat, distracted her for a moment and barely raised an eyelid. And the horror made her scream.
"NOOO! PLEASE, NOOO !!! BLACK….
More Elizabeth could not hear. A violent blow to the back of the neck sent her to hit Abigail's belly and darkness fell over her eyes.
The vagina exuded her juices, wetted the phalanges and sucked them into herself, and Elizabeth moaned, whimpered, sobbed for the sweet torture that consumed her from the inside and made her die and relive every time the movement of the finger plowed her sensitive channel and it accorded with the delight that came from the clit tormented by Abigail's persistent tongue and white teeth.
"Please, pleaaaaaase, don't stop !!!, don'tstopdon'tstopdon'tstop .... Don't stooooooooop !!! .... Uuuuhhhmmmm! .... yes! Yes! Yes! Yeeeeeessss !! ! YEEEEEE-EEE-EEEEE-EEESSSSSSS !!!!! "
A devastating orgasm took her suddenly, her thighs closed around Abigail's neck, imprisoning her tongue on the crazed clitoris and her mouth on the salty jet that exploded out of the vagina, while a silent scream left her breathless and out of force and her own hands tightened her breasts in a painful and sweet grip. Then everything inside her collapsed, like an avalanche of spring. The arms collapsed at the sides, the legs opened wide and the head settled on the bed. When Abigail's mouth touched her throat the chills that overwhelmed her from inside had not yet passed. Her skin suddenly noticed the cold of the cell and a flush of shame colored her cheeks.
"... I ... I ... I'm sorry .... I don't know ... I don't know ..., I don't know what happened to me. That thing ... I ruined everything, I didn't want to let go of that ... thing ... above your face, on your mouth .... Please forgive me, forgive me ... "Elizabeth sobbed.
"Elizabeth, it's not what you think, don't cry. It was beautiful, it was a wonderful gift for me. It is not normal that it happens to a woman but it is a sign that the pleasure she felt was really great. You couldn't give me a gift more beautiful. Feel it! " and kissed her on the mouth. Elizabeth savored that kiss and realized that it was not actually urine as she had feared but something different, like the seed of a man but not at all disgusting. He had never experienced anything like this before. Her hands landed on Abigail's breasts, her mouth found her friend's lips and a new and mysterious force took possession of her. If that overwhelming embrace had emptied her, now she felt the desire to start again, to be the master of the game and to give Abigail what she had received. In an abrupt, almost virile movement, he grabbed her and turned her on the bed with his back to the wall, in roughly the same position that she had occupied until then.
-I want to love you too, I want to give you the same love and receive the same gift from you. "he said kissing her on the neck and stroking her breasts. Abigail exhausted let her do it and she took all the time she wanted. On her knees in front of the bed, between the open thighs of her lover, her mouth retraced the same road she had heard born on his body, passing from the lips to the neck, from the neck to the breasts, from the breasts to the belly, from the belly to the navel and from there to the destination of his pilgrimage, when the lips reached the fleece and the tongue explored him avidly, looking for the sweet guest of the secret fold. Abigail with closed eyes savored every touch, every caress of the tongue, and her warm crack opened waiting for that gift.
A rustle, perhaps a rat, distracted her for a moment and barely raised an eyelid. And the horror made her scream.
"NOOO! PLEASE, NOOO !!! BLACK….
More Elizabeth could not hear. A violent blow to the back of the neck sent her to hit Abigail's belly and darkness fell over her eyes.
