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Tracey had fallen out with Mrs Chambers recently over something petty and she knew that was the kind of thing she would say and she probably would tell everyone she knew, which was a lot of people, this was getting out of hand, she'd flashed the paper boy, been fucked by the window cleaner and nearly sold to the pizza guy and now her gossipy old neighbour thought she was a slave! “Oh and she's invited me to a party she's having at her place Saturday night, you don't mind if I go do you?” Emily smiled sweetly, “ apparently practically the whole neighbour hood is going, well pussy fucking the important ones anyway, give me a chance to meet everyone and get to know them, have a good chat.” Tracey was shocked, she'd never been invited to one of Mrs Chambers parties before, what would Emily chat to these people about, she was only a slave after all although Mrs Chambers didn't know that! “Of course you go, have fun.” she managed to blurt out seeing Emily's questioning look. “Oh great, I haven’t been to a party for ages.” Emily squealed excitedly. Of course you haven't your a slave. Tracey thought silently. “I would take you but it could be dangerous for you, most of the guests already think your a slave and they all will by the end of the night, and well you know what some men are liable to do with slave girls.” she shrugged her shoulders smiling. Tracey hated the way Emily was smiling at her, all patronising and insincere but not being able to think of some witty comeback she smiled as well and simply said thanks and then got on with cooking the dinner, another of Emilys job that she somehow found herself doing nowdays. Saturday came and she found herself busy doing Emily's hair and make up for her. She must admit she did look stunning when she finally left for the party and despite herself she couldn't go to bed until Emily got home. When she did stumble through the door Tracey noticed that it was gone 2a.m and that Emily was drunk, very drunk. She seemed to have had a good time though and between the drunken giggles she managed to get out of her that she'd liked everyone and they had liked her. “Everyone seemed to like you too though, “ she slurred, “All the men seemed to know you, a few called you that big titted bimbo,” she giggled,” they're all glad your a slave now, some of them said they might come round soon and have some fun with you if that was alright by me, I said of course it was.” she laughed sleepily. “But I'm not a slave.” she pointed out. “Oh well I told everyone at the party you were and you'd never guess who was there, that nice paper boy, he was someone’s son or something and he backed me up, so you may as well be a slave.” she said dismissively, her eyes almost closed. Tracey knew Emily was right, with the paper boy there to back her story up what chance did she have, she would definitely have to lay low for a while! Emily had other plans for her of course and they started the next morning. Both girls were still naked in bed when the unmistakeable noise of the ice cream van came down the road, it's merry jingle blasting them both awake. Emily moaned, her sore head obviously upset by the noise, and blinking suck herself awake she pulled the duvet off them both and slapped Tracey's exposed rear, “Come on lazy bones, get up and go and get me an ice cream, I really fancy one.” The harsh slap had jolted Tracey awake even if the vans jingle hadn't and she wearily got out of the bed and reached for her dressing gown but before she had a chance to put it on Emily, who had been watching her, merrily said, “Oh no you don't princess, it's about time you showed yourself off outside.” Tracey stood beside the bed in shock looking down at her, surely she was joking, she couldn't imagine walking out of the flat into the public street without a stitch on! “But they will think I'm a slave.” she protested waving her arms around to symbolise everyone. “They already do after last night, I made sure of that, now get your naked backside out there and get me an ice cream, anyway I bet everyone out there has seen a naked slave grandma girl before.” A large part of Tracey hated Emily right now but a large part knew that she was right, although undoubtedly a huge step for her she would be just another old naked slave girl outside. Could she do it Hardcore Sex though, her head shouted no but her pussy shouted yes with an equally loud voice. “Go on then, what are you waiting for.” Emily prompted from the bed and and taking a deep breath she abandoned her reach for her gown and grabbed her purse instead and strode out of the bedroom without a backwards glance, reached the front door, hesitated, and then turned Oral Sex the door knob and opened it and walked out into the sunny outside without a stitch on. Blinking in the bright sunlight she saw that the van had parked one hundred yards away and it already had a small crowd of excited kids around it with their slightly less excited parents standing a few feet back watching. Not believing she was doing this she walked briskly towards the van hideously embarrassed and incredibly excited in equal measure. To her it seemed like every pair of eyes in the vicinity were on her naked body as she crossed the street and joined the queue at the van. Although she was the only adult in the queue and certainly the only stark naked one in the area there were plenty of grown ups admiring her as she waited. To make her ordeal worse the queue was moving very slowly and she had to stand there for all to see for some time and then it happened, “Hello Tracey, so the stories are true.” she heard a woman’s voice say and she looked to her right and saw Judy Jones standing a few feet away and smiling at her. She was a woman she didn't really know but exchanged pleasantries with when they saw each other, a pretty middled aged woman above slavery age who always had an annoying habit of making Tracey feel like she was looking down on her. She was probably at the party last night and had heard the stories and now the evidence was standing in front of her. Tracey didn't really reply, just smiled and kept her head bowed looking at the ground which had suddenly become very interesting. “I've always thought you'd make prime slave material what with that cute body of yours, I can see why some of the men last night were talking about paying you a visit now.” she laughed blatantly looking Tracey up and down. Tracey felt like she had to say something but all she could manage was, “Thank you.” “Oh don’t thank me, thank the men after they have finished with you although from the way they were talking there won't be much left of you to do that.” she laughed gaily as if she was discussing the weather, “indeed Frank Roberts said he was going to make those large breasts of yours into purses, won't that be fun.” she giggled. “Won't that be fun!” having her tits cut off and turned into a purse, that didn't seem like fun to Tracey. Still staring at the ground she didn't say a word though and Judy said, “I'm going to make a few phone calls to tell everyone it's all true and then you can expect a visit Missy.” she laughed and turned and started walking away holding her phone to her ear but before she did Tracey was aware that she was taking a few photos of her. Great now there were photos of her naked in public, evidence that she was pretending to be a slave! The feeling of her shaft filling my ENTIRE vaginal cavity was unlike anything I’d ever felt. In pain she whimpered as her old full weight was placed on the batons between her legs. “Fuck me…. He’ll have to remarry, and whichever wife he chooses will do everything in her power to make sure you never live to see the crown!” "Logan." She remembered five or six men and several young boys raping her in every hole her body hanging from a frame for all of them to use at will. We went to get in the taxi and just suck like last time my father and my mum were on the back seat, with me between Hardcore Sex my Grandpa and Uncle. Her hot flesh squeezed around me as she whimpered out in delight. “What?” "Look at him shimmer!" The once quiet Bully, was now panting and grunting loudly as pussy fucking he began humping hard and deep. "So, think you could handle days like this?" The hypnotic triggers caused by her own masturbation talk was theoretically possible, but it seemed weird they would be so strong without any person actively reinforcing them. Another kiss and she went off into the bedroom. He cupped them in both his hands, while Mala again taking hold of his cock slid it between her breasts. Cara and Susan looked at each other. To her dismay, at the tender age of 12-14, her breasts ballooned to C cups. I thanked them for my morning brew and they each bent grandma down for a morning kiss. “At least I outgrew exposing myself when I was seven.” King Dreus smirked back at me, “I heard you and…” he gave Yavara a furtive look, “… Trisha put on quite a show the other day.” Yavara Oral Sex didn’t so much as blush, but grinned with absolute deviancy. Brittany : lol, ok. Mistress Alex asked. “Good morning,” I said in English. I sucked so hard on Mommy's nipple and fingered her juicy twat as Daddy fucked me. I thrust my digits into her hot pussy at the same rate Daddy plunged his hard cock into my bowels. I think you are ONLY yourself when you are alone at home but once you leave your doors it is LIGHTS, CAMERA, ACTION”

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