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What my mother and I had would last far, far longer. I couldn't wait to meet our child. Girl or futa, she would be loved. To be continued in the next Naked in School Tale... Lily stirred uncomfortably, and realised she had rolled over onto her stomach. Still half asleep, she groaned as she felt the stiffness of a troubled night settle into her bones, and shooting pains run from her neck to the bottom of her spine. As she came to her senses, she realised it was still pitch dark. She was never one for waking through the night, not before all of the shit at work, but now she was lucky to get a couple of hours before she woke up drenched in sweat. That wasn't all, though. The pain and stiffness in her spine wasn't just from sleeping. There was a figure sitting on top of her, straddling her thighs so that she could not move, and fear gripped her in a vice. As soon as she tried to turn her head to scream, a hand tightened in her hair and shoved her face into the pillow, hard enough to stifle her voice and restrict her breathing. Lily bucked, scrabbling as she tried to twist her arms behind herself to scratch at the person holding her down. They pinned her left arm under their elbow, and she felt a callused hand grip her right Satin Big Butt Pics wrist hard enough to cut off her circulation. Lily's attacker leaned forward so that they were lying practically on top of her, and she felt the hard muscle of a male torso pressing into her back. His lips and breath were hot against her ear, stubble rasping her skin as he started to talk. "Nice to see ya again, Bay," he growled, and ice trickled into Lily's ear and spread throughout her aching body. He had used the nickname to be certain she knew who he was, but she would have recognised that voice anywhere. The townie accent and the cocksure attitude that had made her cheeks blaze at the bank. Back Bay, he had called her. Almost spat it like a curse, as if he assumed she was from some rich, stuck up old-money family that would look on him as scum. Despite being exhausted and half suffocated, Lily let out an anguished moan that was only slightly muffled by the pillow in her face. He smiled, she could feel his mouth curl against her ear, and she clawed at the bed sheets in frustrated fury. She knew his name. Lily had never met him, or even come close to him in the street, but she knew him by reputation and despite the masks, she had recognised his voice as soon as they had entered the bank. She had done everything she could to stay away from that kind of crowd, but here she was, with a bank robber -- a convicted murderer bank robber -- about to kill her in her own bed. His smile turned into a nasty laugh as he heard her whimper. "Wanna know why I'm here, baby?" he asked, but did not release any of the pressure on her head to allow Lily to speak. "Remind me, Bay. What did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops?" He finally allowed her a fraction of breathing space, and Lily gasped for air while she had the chance. Ben tightened his grip on her scalp and she whined in pain. "I didn't talk to the-" The pillow cut her off again as Ben shoved her face back down. "I said, what did I say I would do, if you talked to the fucking cops, huh? Remember where we were, in the back of the van, when I satin gloves handjob was grinding my cock into your tight little ass cheeks and you were squealing for fucking mercy? What were my exact fucking words, Bay?" No. There was no way that she was going to repeat what he had said. Ben's words, and the memory of what he satin blouse had done to her when they were alone in the van made her skin crawl. But then he wrenched on her hair until Lily felt sick with the agony of it, and she couldn't hold out any longer. No way! ‘Yes.” It was fucking awesome." “You're satin blouse just that pathetic of a fighter,” I said, putting mocking derision into my voice. However, at Richard’s suggestion, we went for a shower. I could just let her do this all day. “Oooooh.” I breathed into his mouth. I was shocked but impulse turned my gaze in the direction daddy was looking. No reply. But despite her best efforts, she just couldn’t. It was a terrible realization. The house would have been considered appropriate for a family of two or three to live in – four would be pushing it – but with what must have been six decades worth of useless garbage stacked into shoulder-high piles, just one person would struggle to find room to move freely. We wouldn't want them to get lost, or anything." I could smell it from just a few inches away. Both Lord Apollon and King Edward are looking for you big brother." Except Alan and Alexis weren't your typical married couple. My women needed me. I couldn't be crushed to death by a naga. The fact that he was able to do it on a friday nite makes me suspicious to where they are in this year and a half relationship. Another flap, wider than a standard belt, was pulled down to her ass, between her Satin Big Butt Pics legs and up against her taint before being threaded through a steel buckle right below her navel. It squirted satin gloves handjob into her mouth.

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She wished she had stuck up for herself a lot more instead of always being submissive to Emily, helping to bathe her etc. Now she thought it had gone to far for her to reassert her authority after all she was sitting there practically naked! The rest of the day had passed quietly, Emily spending a lot of her time sewing while Tracey brushed her hair. The evening meal in the captains quarters had been particularly arduous for her. Whereas Emily sat at her normal place at the table Tracey was relegated to standing behind her the whole time, suffering the rude comments and laughter not to mention the lustful eyes of all the men there. On more than one occasion she almost ran from the room in embarrassment but she knew that would lead to more trouble so she stood quietly and tried to fade into the background, an impossible job dressed as she was. One fellow even ran his hand up her bare legs at one stage, he never reached his hoped for destination but he was close! Tracey was glad when the nights festivities ended and she and Emily retied to their cabin where another indignity awaited her. As mentioned before the cab in small with two berths and a small strip of floor in between. Emily announced that she intended to use Tracey's bed as extra storage space for her dresses and instead of enjoying the comforts of her bed from now on Tracey would sleep on the floor between them. Tracey was upset, the floor was hard wooden deck, not very comfortable to say the least, but with the barest of complaint she laid down on the deck as if she were a guard dog protecting his mistress. The night passed slowly, she had never slept well on board ship anyway, the constant movement unsettled her, but sleeping on the floor was even harder, she barely got an hours sleep. What made it worse was listening to Emily's contented snoring coming from above her. The next morning she hoped that Emily would have a change of heart and at least allow her to dress in a more dignified way, but when she had a sneaky look for her packed clothes she couldn't find them. On seeing her puzzled look Emily smiled, “Oh are you looking for your clothes dear, I had one of the crew dispose of them, he probably threw them overboard or keep them to give them to his sweetheart back home, either way it's not like you will be needing them again.” Tracey almost cried, some of her best dresses were in her packing trunk, expensive dresses, and now they were gone. For a second she almost made a lunge for Emily determined to scratch her eyes out but she knew however satisfying it might be it would also seal her fate. So another day in just her thin shift, her charms almost totally displayed with every move she made. The voyage was supposed to last ten days, they had probably lost a day due to the storm and so they had another four or so days left, she wasn't sure she could cope that long. The next day yielded a surprising spectacle to watch, not one involving her which Tracey was glad of. Four naked slaves were brought up on desk, three males and one female, all four were tightly secured to a wooden frame and one by one whipped. Tracey had no idea what infringement of the ships laws the slaves had made but she found the whole event quite erotic. The whole ships crew were present as well as Emily and Tracey and of course the male slaves naked bodies excited Tracey again. This time it was bright day light and she had a better view of the enormous penises, a sight that never failed to quicken her blood. Each male was a fine specimen and seeing them writhe against their bonds in agony as the whip struck their backs was exquisite to see. She was sure they were in agony as well as the man whipping them was certainly not holding back, striking the men as hard as he could. Each slave took their whipping stoically though and even though their backs were running with blood by the time the man stopped barely a sound came from the slaves lips. Funnily enough it was the sight of the naked female slave being whipped that got her juices flowing the most. She was a beauty with firm perk breasts and not an ounce of fat on her. Despite her being a Negro and a slave Tracey could appreciate how attractive she was. Unlike the men before her she did make a noise when the lash of the whip hit her. Loud piercing screams came from her and she twisted and strained against her bonds making Tracey feel as though she herself could feel the whip. Once again the man used all his effort to whip her, making no allowance for her sex and Tracey could sense the excitement in the air from the watching crew members who were also enjoying the sight of the naked girl being whipped. Tracey didn't count how many lashes the girl received but by the time the man finished she was hanging limply against the frame, unable to support herself any longer, She was cut down and carried back below deck with the men and the crew dispersed, the days entertainment evidently over. Tracey must of looked as flushed as she felt as Emily looked at her and giggled, “My, my Tracey, you do look as though you would enjoyed that.” She could only blush and hope Emily did not continue. “Maybe I should arrange to have you whipped tomorrow, I'm sure the crew would enjoy seeing a white woman treated like that.” Emily smiled evilly. “Oh please don't.” Tracey squealed, yes she'd been excited buy the scene but she white satin top couldn’t imagine how much pain the slaves had suffered and she didn't want to! “We'll see, it might do you good, put you in your place.” Emily giggled again. Once again Tracey thought silence was the best option but the thought of being whipped naked in front of the whole crew filled her with dread. Mercifully it didn't happen and the next two days Satin Bloom of the voyage passed without any real incident although Tracey was still sleeping on the floor beside Emily's bed and still carrying out her duties dressed in just silk satin nightie her skimpy shift which was looking more than a little grubby by now. With one day to go before they reached America Tracey knew she had to go down below decks to count the slaves, she still didn't know if they had lost any overboard during the storm. She explained this to Emily who rather grudgingly gave her permission for Tracey to visit the slaves quarters although she did set a time limit on the task. “Oh, baby please don’t stop. We locked our bodies in Satin Bloom a tight embrace and passionate kiss lasting three minutes. I had made a promise to myself never to be like him. Penny blushed as she felt herself willing the phone to ring and snatched it up and answered almost in one movement. "But I want to sleep," I pouted, looking back at white satin top Chris. Why? 'But I don't have any magnets' she replied. What really scares me is the thought that I might get so silk satin nightie used to it, that I like being this way. be embarrassed about." If they don’t answer the question, it is pretty close to infinity that it is a ‘bot.’ And the newspaper-included picture helps to ensure that the picture of her is recent. He then guided the brown ,swollen, engorged tip of his cock between Sarah’s pussy lips and nudged between them. I pulled out until just the tip of my cock was still in her. Carole looked up into Guy’s eyes and then leaned in and kissed him. “That was fun.” She said. There were several whoops and cheers as madeline’s eyes shot open and she pulled against the restraints holding her hands. Slowly, with tantalizing care, he unhooked her pink bra and slid it down her arms.

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