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Duty Bound Part 3

Hannah and the girls sat between the suited males with whom they felt reasonably secure; they did not know just how ‘secure’ they were to become. Hannah’s tight skirt and flashy red shoes made her feel exquisitely effeminate; she studied the bulge in Scott’s crotch and imagined being on her knees to him, looking up submissively at his stiff cock. Her soft submissiveness was to help her in the days to come; her life was to change forever. As the girls drank more and more, they were unaware that the rounds bought by the men contained no alcohol in the three drinks for the males, fairly soon something other than alcohol and mixer would go into the three drinks for the girls; they would then do just as they were told and would be doomed.

Hals cock pulsed and felt sticky in his pants as he eyed the three sweet beauties who would soon be captured; this part in their game gave him such a thrill, his cock stiffened as one of the girls gave him a sweet smile, he imagined what each of their sweet bottoms would smell like; he loved to sniff them when they were trussed, helpless and aware of their fate, their aroma was at its sweetest then. Many a time he had watched and sniffed at a t-girls boi-pussy as it flexed and pulsed submissively in sweet anticipation and fear on learning they were to be sold into slavery in the Middle-East or Africa; his tongue would sample the sweet savoury taste too as the helpless, yet somehow willing effeminate beauties were taunted with the promise of huge black cocks splitting their pretty white bottoms.

The powder was deftly applied to the drinks at the given time; all six cocks were erect at that point, the girls all cosy with the unassuming business-like males. Hannah looked at Babs and Simone, who were staring fixedly at their respective partners, whilst their soft breasts were openly fondled by the men who were now laughing and leering at the two. Hannah felt so strange and realised something was not as it should be; too late. She tried to move or complain or something, but nothing happened, Scott smiled wickedly and slid one hand under her skirt, under her bottom, and Hannah’s cock stiffened as a large finger was pushed deep into her hot little anus. She sat helpless as the other hand moved up her skirt and grasped her pulsing cock, stroking it sweetly. Scott laughed wickedly again.

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