Illara
Tribune
Ariana gasped as she felt a new man grab her hips. She was still trying to catch her breathe from the rough fucking the Lead Executioner had subjected her too. She felt the heat in her flushed face, and sweat dripped down her brow and she desperately wanted to curl up and be left alone.
She heard a symphony of yelps and moans as Vayla and Holly and Kalla and Ana all reacted to executioners ramming their cocks into them from behind. Ariana could barely process the degrading lineup before she was forced to join it, her smooth, skinny back arching as the executioner gripping her hips entered into her roughly.
She bucked back forth under the dominating barrage of his fucking, the fifth in a line of powerless condemned women getting fucked hard on all fours for the joy of the crowd.
Mere meters behind her, slave girl Vara watched in wide eyed apprehension as the Lead Executioner walked over to her, his huge cock bobbing up and down from his chiseled groin as he walked, the long shaft glistening from the fluids he had erupted into his five victims.
Vara pressed her thighs together instinctively, her acute awareness of her nudity and his looming cock making her feel vulnerable and afraid. Her hands were tied behind her back and the thin leather collar around her skinny neck chained her to the stage a little bit behind where she knelt.
She opened her mouth obediently, her eyes locked onto the Lead Executioner’s huge penis, unsure of how she could fit it down her own throat without choking…
She heard a symphony of yelps and moans as Vayla and Holly and Kalla and Ana all reacted to executioners ramming their cocks into them from behind. Ariana could barely process the degrading lineup before she was forced to join it, her smooth, skinny back arching as the executioner gripping her hips entered into her roughly.
She bucked back forth under the dominating barrage of his fucking, the fifth in a line of powerless condemned women getting fucked hard on all fours for the joy of the crowd.
Mere meters behind her, slave girl Vara watched in wide eyed apprehension as the Lead Executioner walked over to her, his huge cock bobbing up and down from his chiseled groin as he walked, the long shaft glistening from the fluids he had erupted into his five victims.
Vara pressed her thighs together instinctively, her acute awareness of her nudity and his looming cock making her feel vulnerable and afraid. Her hands were tied behind her back and the thin leather collar around her skinny neck chained her to the stage a little bit behind where she knelt.
She opened her mouth obediently, her eyes locked onto the Lead Executioner’s huge penis, unsure of how she could fit it down her own throat without choking…