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My space is similarly narrow. There is insufficient room to turn round, even by a small amount. I wait with my side presented to the grill. The shackles I’m wearing have not been removed, so my hands remain trapped, useless, behind my back, and my ankles are equally close together. I feel utterly miserable. I’m not broken enough yet to cry from hopeless shame in front of these people, but I’m having a constant battle to keep my emotions under control. The guards forced me in here and left me in the orientation where the open side of my slave wrap faces outwards. Technically I am dressed, but from their view I must appear almost as nude, with an uninterrupted view of my skin from my ankles to my shoulders. Certainly, whenever a guard has passed the cages, he has taken pleasure from pausing to admire me. Periodically they return, visiting this corridor of cages for no other reason than to taunt us. Men throughout the universe enjoy the opportunity to look at women, and with Ja-alixxe and I seeming to be the only females on board, we have received a lot of unwanted attention. My beautiful red hair hangs down about my face, puddling on the metal floor before me. Beneath the intimate place between my legs is a small open hole in the floor, to serve as a drain for waste. Close to my mouth is a feeding tube, similar in concept to a device for feeding a caged animal rather than a human being, except this one is shaped and colored to exactly like an erect male penis. Even drinking is to be turned into an act of humiliation for me, now I’ve been taken by the Slavers. I don’t know how Indian long I’ve been here. My regulation watch was taken by Ja-Alixxe when she stripped me, and there is not a clock in my field view. 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There's this chick in the rubber room who thinks she's a cat!" “Is it...can I spank you? Zander and Prestira were thrown in next to me before the caged door slammed shut behind us. Her eyes fluttered. Putting an arrogant hand on her hip she tossed back her mass of brown curls, looking around her with a bold challenge in her black eyes. When her hand finally did pop free Hermione yelled near as gasped loudly and appeared to have another minor orgasm her while body shuddering. "Can I cum!
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