1. OffWorld Slave Girl - Chapter 6


    Date: 4/16/2016, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Reddead2010, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    mouthfuls of cock, “I think my master likes to share me with as many men as he can.” She grinned and turned toward the mirror for a moment as she licked along the length of his shaft, giving me a wink. “And I love getting as much cock as I can,” she continued. With that, I couldn't take it any longer and erupted all over Trixie, sending stream after stream of hot white spunk in her eyes, hair, face and mouth. She sat there for a moment, slightly shocked. Perhaps Logan had never done that to her before. Maybe Logan only came in her pussy. Eventually she stood and attempted to clean herself up with a towel. “Thank you honey,” I told her. “Yes sir,” Trixie said, with not a lot of conviction. She then pushed open the secret door behind us into the closet, and opened the closet door back into her master’s bedroom. I followed her back into the bedroom, and into the en-suite bathroom to take a shower. Trixie sat on the toilet, not offering to assist me in my shower as most pleasure-slaves would. Her expression had returned to that of the bored stuck up bitch from before. Maybe she just looked like that all the time. After my shower, I left Trixie there, my spunk still matted into her hair, and returned back to the secret voyeur room her master had built to collect the rest of my clothes. As I dressed I peered through the glass panel again back into Helena’s bedroom. Helena was now on lying on her back on the bed, the big old man on top of her, fucking her as hard as he could. “Oh ...
    yes sir, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me baby,” Helena panted, her hands on his ass, encouraging him to thrust harder. “Fucking lovely busty whore,” he grunted at her. Helena’s moaning became louder and louder, until she screamed out, “Oh fucuuck!” I could tell she had orgasmed again, she was happy. The old man continued to bang away at Helena, but I had seen enough now and left them to it. I walked back out into Logan’s bedroom, and then back out into the corridor outside. I made my way downstairs to re-join the party. There were far fewer guests and slaves here now. Presumably because most were either being entertained or entertaining upstairs somewhere. I got a drink and went and sat by the pool for a while. A couple of slave girls came over to see if I wanted company but I declined. Then the white haired old man that had fucked Helena earlier appeared. He came over and introduced himself. His name was Bartlett, and was in construction. “Thank you for bringing Helena tonight, she’s great,” he said. “You enjoyed her?” I asked, knowing full well he had, but he wouldn't have known that. “Yes, very much,” he replied, “Listen, let me give you this card. There are a whole bunch of us who have these open parties, usually once a week.” He handed me a small card with a network address and some passwords. “I’d love you to become our newest member. You can log in to this network address, and it will give you all the details of the next upcoming open party,” he explained. “I see, well thank ...
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