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Abby Chapter 2 - 19
And lastly, the bitchsuit was to be applied. Oiling her elbows and knees up, Randy shoved flexible plastic tubes onto her limbs. Slowly, they began moving, coiling, and bending. Ensuring that they were correctly melding together and stiffening, Randy sat there in the barn. He waited with the body of Nat bent over him.
She should be waking up any time now. To see if he could get her to wake up in a good mood, he started pumping a few fingers in and out of her pussy. It had been a sufficient amount of hours by now, and with the extra work he did on her cunt, she should be ready to receive pleasure.
At least Randy had some company in the barn, besides the unconscious one. Another slave was here.
Flipping the helpless naked girl around, he wielded her cunt with a thumb while resting the back of her head against his palm. She looked better with short hair. Now nothing would obstruct her tits. But he still wanted to do more work on her. He hoped George would let him play more with her body. Still plenty of places for him to upgrade her.
"W...W... Wha?" Nat's weak voice sounded. Fluttering her eyes, she slowly came to.
"Hello there, girlie." Randy greeted her with a casual voice, still pumping in and out of her pussy with a rough thumb. Her body was so sensitive now, pleasure would register 5 times stronger.
"Let..." Nat tried to move her arms and legs, but they were acting strange. She flailed around like a helpless child, thrashing pitifully with her stumpy ends. She looked like a dog that ran in its sleep.
"There there..." Randy just said, still fingerfucking her pussy with no regards to her dignity.
"Stop... Ahh.. Stop it!" Nat moaned, then proceeded to yell weakly. She wrestled against the hard black molds that held her limbs in place.
"Little baby wants rougher fingering?" Randy asked in a mocking voice as he fingerfucked her harder and faster.
"Let... Me... Go!" Nat seethed with fury, but it didn't last long. She quickly softened up and began crying. Thrashing her arms some more before she screamed out in a terrified wail as she orgasmed violently from the man's ministration.
"That's a good girl. Good girl..." Randy cooed happily, not phased by the anger and fear in the girl.
Nat saw the black items that held her limbs in place. She was like a turtle. She was completely immobilized. This man was playing with her, like she was a toy. She gritted her teeth, trying to wiggle her crotch away from the man.
But in the end, all she did was add to the pleasure that was already crippling her.
"Calm down. The pony be finishing up its exercise. No disturbing." Randy said. Pony 03078 was finishing her workout. She had been jumping up, then getting on her knees, then splaying herself out, before repeating the exercise. She had tall pony boots, and her hands were locked inside some pink matching mittens. It was difficult for her with those items. So this task she repeated was very taxing on her body. But she was a champion, she needed to train more.
Natalia was absolutely powerless. The man wielded her with absolute ease. She resigned to her fate, for now, and let the man do what he wanted. He slid a latex mask over her head, pulling a little of her hair out through two small holes. He spent a decent while making sure it was firmly and properly equipped on her.
Natalia was destined for enslavement and degradation. She couldn't escape it. Now she is worse off than ever before. She had become a plaything.
"Good girl. Ain't that a good slave, pony?" He asked the other slave. The pink masked one nodded eagerly, scooting closer to Randy.
"Well. I gotta go and get a few more things ready. This already took a bit too long. Pony, it be okay for this one ta stay with ya for a few hours?" He asked the pink pony. She just nodded eagerly, receiving plenty of pats on the head from the farmhand.
Randy stood up and brushed himself off. Seeing the two girls, he figured they'd become good friends. He didn't think much of the fact that the pony was in heat and hadn't been bred in a long time. He quickly added a blindfold to Nat's mask and locked the two slaves in the stall.
Abby Chapter 2 - 19And lastly, the bitchsuit was to be applied. Oiling her elbows and knees up, Randy shoved flexible plastic tubes onto her limbs. Slowly, they began moving, coiling, and bending. Ensuring that they were correctly melding together and stiffening, Randy sat there in the barn. He waited with the body of Nat bent over him.
She should be waking up any time now. To see if he could get her to wake up in a good mood, he started pumping a few fingers in and out of her pussy. It had been a sufficient amount of hours by now, and with the extra work he did on her cunt, she should be ready to receive pleasure.
At least Randy had some company in the barn, besides the unconscious one. Another slave was here.
Flipping the helpless naked girl around, he wielded her cunt with a thumb while resting the back of her head against his palm. She looked better with short hair. Now nothing would obstruct her tits. But he still wanted to do more work on her. He hoped George would let him play more with her body. Still plenty of places for him to upgrade her.
"W...W... Wha?" Nat's weak voice sounded. Fluttering her eyes, she slowly came to.
"Hello there, girlie." Randy greeted her with a casual voice, still pumping in and out of her pussy with a rough thumb. Her body was so sensitive now, pleasure would register 5 times stronger.
"Let..." Nat tried to move her arms and legs, but they were acting strange. She flailed around like a helpless child, thrashing pitifully with her stumpy ends. She looked like a dog that ran in its sleep.
"There there..." Randy just said, still fingerfucking her pussy with no regards to her dignity.
"Stop... Ahh.. Stop it!" Nat moaned, then proceeded to yell weakly. She wrestled against the hard black molds that held her limbs in place.
"Little baby wants rougher fingering?" Randy asked in a mocking voice as he fingerfucked her harder and faster.
"Let... Me... Go!" Nat seethed with fury, but it didn't last long. She quickly softened up and began crying. Thrashing her arms some more before she screamed out in a terrified wail as she orgasmed violently from the man's ministration.
"That's a good girl. Good girl..." Randy cooed happily, not phased by the anger and fear in the girl.
Nat saw the black items that held her limbs in place. She was like a turtle. She was completely immobilized. This man was playing with her, like she was a toy. She gritted her teeth, trying to wiggle her crotch away from the man.
But in the end, all she did was add to the pleasure that was already crippling her.
"Calm down. The pony be finishing up its exercise. No disturbing." Randy said. Pony 03078 was finishing her workout. She had been jumping up, then getting on her knees, then splaying herself out, before repeating the exercise. She had tall pony boots, and her hands were locked inside some pink matching mittens. It was difficult for her with those items. So this task she repeated was very taxing on her body. But she was a champion, she needed to train more.
Natalia was absolutely powerless. The man wielded her with absolute ease. She resigned to her fate, for now, and let the man do what he wanted. He slid a latex mask over her head, pulling a little of her hair out through two small holes. He spent a decent while making sure it was firmly and properly equipped on her.
Natalia was destined for enslavement and degradation. She couldn't escape it. Now she is worse off than ever before. She had become a plaything.
"Good girl. Ain't that a good slave, pony?" He asked the other slave. The pink masked one nodded eagerly, scooting closer to Randy.
"Well. I gotta go and get a few more things ready. This already took a bit too long. Pony, it be okay for this one ta stay with ya for a few hours?" He asked the pink pony. She just nodded eagerly, receiving plenty of pats on the head from the farmhand.
Randy stood up and brushed himself off. Seeing the two girls, he figured they'd become good friends. He didn't think much of the fact that the pony was in heat and hadn't been bred in a long time. He quickly added a blindfold to Nat's mask and locked the two slaves in the stall.
