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d the chain and
collar around Sayori's neck. Sayori Aizawa teetered on the high heels, blushing
suddenly as the lights came back up in the room. Sayori Aizawa and Eva were
sitting towards the rear of the room. All the male heads in front of
them turned to look.
"Gentlemen. Your relief tonight will be supplied by our newest
prize. This is slave Jessica." Eva began. "You make fuck Sayori's in any
hole, or use the cane, or both. Do not mark Sayori's though, as Sayori Aizawa hasn't
completed the initiation." Sayori Aizawa turned to give a hard, cold look at
Jessica. "You will do what they require. You can cry and scream all
you like, in fact some of them prefer it." Sayori Aizawa pushed Jessica into
the middle of the room.
As Sayori Aizawa stumbled forward, Jessica saw the men clear the furniture
out of the middle of the room, until a circle of large chairs
surrounded a cleared space about 15 feet across. Into this area
several pairs of hands pushed the terrified young wife.
A man stepped forward. "I gotta fuck this bitch right now or I'll
fuckin' explode!" He pushed Jessica down onto Sayori's back, forcing her
wrists and arms behind Sayori's painfully. A set of keys unlocked Sayori's ankle
chain, and Jessica fought unsuccessfully to keep Sayori's legs together.
Strong hands won, and pulled Sayori's legs wide apart, so wide that Jessica
almost fainted with
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