Naughty Asian Girl Is Pissing In Public Part4

“You’re mistaken, I’m nobody,” the man says quickly in a trembling voice, but it’s obvious he’s lying, and he’s oddly familiar to me too. Women move closer to look, and that’s when it happens. “Wait - that’s Leshan!” Tasha Castelaine, the beautiful career woman says. “That’s one of the Hunters.” “No!” the man pleads, sounding close to terror, but it is too late. “It is him!” agrees Palonae, and the moment Tasha said the name I am sure too. We can all see it now, and in the instant of our recognition public any chance of kindness to him has evaporated. The Slavers of Aghara-Penthay present a united face against the galaxy, but behind the facade they are a highly hierarchical and factionalized organization. While the numbers of men who would identify themselves as a Slaver run into the thousands, each man also feels a strong sense of connection to one of the five Slaver clans. The five clan leaders are The Hunters and are the elite who have the privilege of compete to be first to catch each one the ten women in the Rape Run. During the Rape Run the Hunters will set out into The Zone accompanied by a retinue of men and slaves, but it is only the Hunter himself is permitted to enjoy the moment of restraining, violating and then enslaving a Runner who falls captive. Thus the competition in The Rape Run takes place on two levels. The japanese women (the Runners) move from hiding place to hiding place in The Zone, attempting to be the last to evade capture – knowing that only when their nine sisters have been degraded and just one remains unshackled and out of custody will she be permitted to go free. From the Hunters side, they compete to capture the most women, or they spend their time pursuing a female of particular interest to them. Hunters share use of Runner women after the honor of the initial conquest, but each defeated female remains legally as property of her initial captor. Once the Run is over the Hunter may keep the victims he claimed, or dispose of them as he wishes. All of us, except maybe Aireela, know something about the five Hunters. I avoid watching the Rape Run as much as I can, finding no pleasure in seeing women broken and violated. But know who the Hunters are anyway. Everyone does. They are celebrities across the galaxy, broadcast year on year enjoying the sadistic cruelty that some consider to be sport. Each one of the Hunters asian has a different temperament, and they deal with captives according to their personal taste. Most women dread (although a few masochists fantasize) falling to one Hunter, thoughts of him triggering terror more profound than his fellows. Cronorgan is known as “The Master”. He is renowned for his need for dominance, and he enjoys breaking his captives down into absolute submission. It is victory in the conquest of wills that provides Cronorgan with interracial the greatest pleasure. Last year’s Rape Run was considered a particularly entertaining one, because of him. Cronorgan captured an unusually courageous female mercenary, not dissimilar in temperament to myself, early in the Run and it took the remainder of the competition for him to break her. Much of the footage of her two days in torment was broadcast. We saw her utterly defeated by the time the final slaves were run down, and thank the Gods the amateur coverage could end for another year. Lotho-etsarra is known across the galaxy as “The Libido”. Lovemaking is his forte – using chemically enhanced performance he can take a woman for hour after hour. That Hunter does not so much focus on any individual slave, but is more concerned with raping every desirable female he can possibly get. If a woman had choice, she would usually surrender to Lotho-etsarra because he doesn’t violate any slave for a second time. As soon as he’s used a captive Runner he trades her on, and she can disappear from celebrity into the anonymous mass of thousands of other female slaves. It is not good to be captured by Jackran-ad-aktar – “The Alien”. The divide between human females and his own species is no barrier to his taste. His penis is much larger than a human male, and the body chemistry of his breed being different to ours, the semen he ejaculates into a human woman is caustic. I pulled back, savoring the taste in my mouth. Kiss my ass, bitch. But they aren’t equipped to handle the worst the psychos of this city can throw at them. “Jenna, look at me.” It may have had something to do with her body scent he had inhaled sometime ago, but he felt a strange electricity flow between them. It was when Jon took me into the lift and it arrived on the Hotel roof that I understood why Jon took me there. Keith smiled as he watched her go. I bit my lips as I asian felt myself start to go over the edge, but suddenly I panicked and stopped; my cock pulsing as it reluctantly backed interracial away from the edge amateur of an explosive orgasm. The police say I was doing over a 100mph and that I am lucky to be alive.” “It was your idea to go for a walk on the beach with both of us naked, and these things inside us.” Rose stepped forward and touched the tree, whispering something I could not hear. The EMT's took the wounded japanese robber and pronounced Val,Joe, and Mark as well treated as they themselves could public have done. Jamie was wearing a sparse bikini, black and shiny.