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“Yes we don't mind if they think there's five of us, more food for us, “ another girl chipped in, “so we don't tell them there's only four of us, we just play along and pretend there’s five.” “They actually got it right today.” another girl laughed and Tracey joined in the girlish giggling knowing that she was in a potentially dangerous position sitting here with the other girls dressed as she was but she felt the old familiar tingle between her legs and made no effort to get up. After another ten minutes during which time they tried to digest whatever food it was they'd been given one of the girls asked, “How come your not wearing leg irons?” For the first time Tracey saw that all the other girls wore heavy looking shackles, a three foot length of iron attached to two ankle bracelets riveted securely shut, she doubted they could ever be removed riveted as they were. All four girls were looking at her awaiting her answer and she was busty embarrassed and didn't know what to say, she couldn't admit that she was mega tits a free woman, their mistresses no less , how would she explain that sitting there with them and wearing what they were, and so she said the only thing she could think of, “I've been helping serve one of the ladies on board, shackles would of hindered my duties too much.” As soon as she said it she regretted it, she had basically admitted that she was one of them! They seemed to accept her explanation though but them to Tracey's horror the seaman returned to collect the empty plates monster natural tit and the girl who had asked the question spoke up, “I'm sure they will get you in irons quick enough now that we are almost there, isn't that so John.” Apparently they were on first name terms with their captors and he grunted confusedly, “Our friend here needs some shackles fitted.” the girl said explaining as if she was talking to a backward child. “Oh I will inform the smith.” he grunted and left. Tracey was alarmed, this was going too far again, her companions thought she was one of them and she could soon be shackled and she doubted if Emily would stop it, once she was shackled them she may as well be a slave! What was she to do. She certainly thought huge tits it was time to leave her current companions and so she rather shakily stood up and as she did so one of the girls flipped up the back of her shift revealing her unblemished bottom to them all. “Your not even marked.” the girl squeaked in surprise. Tracey knew what she was referring to, as per her own orders each slave was marked on her behind with a number. It was etched onto the girls right buttock with a burning stick, the heat and the charred wood leaving a distinct mark. It wasn't permanent but it lasted a month, Tracey knew that permanently marking a girl was a matter of choice among slave owners. Some wanted to put a big bold brand on the girl marking her as hos property while others did not want to disfigure her skin preferring an unblemished bottom. To prove the point each of the four girls quickly got onto all fours and flicked their own shifts up revealing their own numbered behinds and a whole lot more. Leaving the sight of four upturned bottoms Tracey quickly left and made her way back up above deck, luckily no one questioned her on the way. Once back in the relative safety of Emily's cabin she was met with a scowl from Emily asking her where she'd been. Still flustered by the sights she'd seen and the danger she'd put herself in she couldn't think of an adequate answer answer so she just mumbled an apology. “Well get that shift off, we're not too far from shore and as it's the only thing you have to wear it should be washed.” Tracey was shocked, she had seen Emily naked when she'd help bathe her but Emily had never seen her totally naked and despite the shift offering the bare minimum of modesty at least it did that. “Are you sure Emily?” she whined weakly. “Of course I am you silly girl, not get that rag off or I'll call a crewman in to do it for you.” Tracey knew she was beaten and as slowly as she could she grabbed the hem of the shift and pulled it up over her body and her head until she took it off completely and threw it onto her old bed. She stood completely naked three feet in front of Emily looking at the ground dying of acute embarrassment. “Not bad Tracey, not tittyjob bad at all,” Emily giggled appreciatively as she looked her up and down, “ I'd get a pretty penny for you if I put you on the block I'm sure.” To Tracey's shame Emily reached out with her right hand and cupped her right breast in her hand squeezing it as if she were judging it's weight. “Yes these would fetch me a large amount on their own, I'd be a fool not to sell you.” she laughed . “Please don’t Emily.” was all she could think of to say. “Oh shut up, “ Emily snarled, at the same time pinching Tracey's nipple hard making her yelp in pain, “it's not up to you anyway, it's entirely up to me isn't it?” In fear of receiving another pinch Tracey whimpered, "Oh god you are huge oh you feel so good deep in me, oh yes baby.... I hit that wonderful peak of rapture. Stacey knew she was wrong, she huge tits knew this was an invasion of her daughter’s privacy but she couldn’t help herself. Ooh, this is incredible. “I did the female busty equivalent. “My husband is such a better man than Seth! OMG Mary may be the best thing I have ever purchased. “Fuck wearing bras” was added to the side of the pic As he kissed and licked each one going back and forth I couldn't help but start to moan his name. Silvia’s job in a nut shell was: We had been friends for years. My cock was tittyjob soft, but that did not matter to Darlene. I was in pure euphoria. Her pink depths glistened with her excitement. I was still awake and my mind told me that I should be getting sex. It’s also why he was my best man yesterday morning. She said thank you and then just sat in silence for some time thinking about what I had told her. Max went slow and easy, he too savoring every stroke in her pussy, which was one of the hottest he has ever been in. He couldn’t imagine why her husband would even think to find something else to have sex with, when he had the best right with him. in there but they have other qualities.. When Ria and Glori were involved with me, they each needed their own attention. He'd been right on time. I defended him, "Hell, if he didn't get hard sitting out here with the three of us naked, we'd all be mega tits insulted, so cut him some slack." I looked down at Chloe, shivering with nervousness, monster natural tit her eyes swimming, a pure maiden about to be defiled by my cock.