Footsie Casting

We’ve seen what we needed to see, and White Queen is already testily pulling the bandage back over her forearm to conceal the proof of shame. Red Duchess is almost as astounded as I am. “Why could you have possibly needed to go there?” she asks. White Queen frowns as though she has a bad taste in her mouth. “The protection on Aghara-Penthay is designed to keep large enemy warships away, and trap slaves in. But the security is less rigorous in preventing individuals infiltrating and reach the surface. Someone had the idea that if we could get a team of heavily armed agents in one-by-one via the Hub, they could steal a shuttle and make a stand for women, by disrupting the Rape Run. Of course, it would be a one-way trip, and they’d have had to kill themselves before being captured and turned into sex slaves themselves. But for once, the men would have been defeated by the women.” “It needed someone who knew the mission concept to recon the Trading Hub. I volunteered, even though I knew I’d end up wearing the bracelet as a consequence.” We’re looking at her open-mouthed, and White Queen looks uncomfortable for the first time I’ve seen. Maybe that’s why she feet licking keeps talking. “Gaianesian women were taken on sight by the Slavers even back then, but as I’ve already proposed for your journey, our skull markings can be hidden and the sensor in the registration bracelet only scans the DNA of the skin toe sucking it touches. They’re easy to trick with a graft. It’s lucky I could pass as human, because the Slavers desperately wanted me for the Rape Run even then. If they knew this bracelet corresponded to me,” (and she holds up her wrist again), “they’d use it to track me down, and bounty hunters would be waiting as soon as I left the safety of Gaianesia.” The Rape Run. She’s able to mention it sexy feet so casually, the universe’s cruelest and most-watched sport. Ten of the galaxy’s most desirable women are captured and left footjob in an arena on Aghara-Penthay’s surface known as The footfetish Zone. Then the five, now four, faction leaders of the Slaver clans the “Hunters” set out to find the women. And when they do find one, and in front of the galactic viewing audience they rape her and rape her and rape her. The women Runners know this is their likely fate but they do their best to compete anyway, for the last one uncaught is the winner and becomes the rarest thing on Aghara-Penthay – a female who leaves the Slavers free and relatively unharmed. She screamed and begged me toe sucking to take it off and I clamped her left nipple making her scream louder and struggle against her restraints. Dee simply winked at me and bit her footfetish lower lip naughtily as she feet licking got off my thighs and stood at the side of the bed. I can come on you anytime.” Brandon wasn’t just fucking Willowbud, but Corruption as well. “Wow, you’re pretty good at this!” She moans as I take more of her member in my mouth. And all the time he was saying this, he was slapping mum’s cunny. “Jason, please!” I begged. That woman was the reason I put up with it all.” Steph said. She jostles her tied hand's behind the toilet once again to no avail. He was thinner than the husband and not as muscular, but smooth-skinned and nicely tan. “Ok girls she is all yours.” I wake up to my alarm on my phone, blaring into my ear. Painful spanks again, followed by caressing and kneading which actually felt good. Alex winced as he watched his brother fall to the floor in agony. Lifting a big dildo out i was taken over by the thrill and since i knew i had sexy feet noone to worry about catching me, why footjob not? The reception was at a very posh hotel after an exquisite meal and lots of champagne the speeches were over and it was time for the traditional first dance. I bobbed my head, loving him. He started to rise from his seat, thinking about bringing the meeting around to business. What guy ever gets to watch something like that happen just inches away? I had to shove my way through people to get to the less populated areas. I began to feel the disgust of my situation coming back to me, and I welcomed it; some of that old, Iona pride was still in me. I had the sudden and visceral need to take a bath, to wash the day from my body and forget it all; forget the shame, forget the ecstasy, forget the way I acted, and forget the way I thought. "Now, I believe you made me a promise…" Hesitating, I slowly turn around for her. Apparently not interested in us today. He wanted to know details, so I kept him informed. Since we were not going anywhere quickly, I ordered pie for all four of us. “Beats me…” Jess sighs. “Oh, god, Dean, she's playing with my nipple.