Seeing him ready the knife, it was apparent that they had no more patience for her being a prospective slave, which wouldn’t be a bad thing, but...
Seeing the weapon still in use, she had to pick it up. She wasn’t confident in her ability to fight them directly, but what she had wanted to...
Her luck wouldn’t hold out for much longer. There was only so many places to avoid things. No real way off, and she was slowly getting closed in...
Dammit. She had to make a decision. There was no way she could deal with them all own their own. Her options were limited and while the hangar...
Inwardly cursing, she grabbed her clothes, and grabbed the weapon. It looked effective and she had worked on enough bodies to know exactly where...
It was a huge risk. She'd have to do it and then find a way to deal with the hunter when he returns, but it was a better alternative than just...
He had finally pulled out, leaving her a complete mess that was still stuck in her restraints. She could catch a brief glimpse of him leaving...
Her body lifted. She stopped making any noises. Her eyes just rolled up to her skull as she crossed over a point of both pleasure and pain that...
"Shhh-" Her muffled noises made her unable to curse out from her body betraying her, nipples perking right back up again, rock hard, mounds...
Her attempts to rile up him up had worked too well. Biting him wouldn't be the most well thought out move. She was still not able to move, and...
"No need to fight. Let's try to remember which one of us is a giant pussy. Wait...I know! The one who blows his load in two pumps." She really had...
She took a drag off of it. At least that was a very small comfort. She still had this asshole who planned to sell her off to some sex market. She...
She was incredibly worn down, trying to come up with something about him being a virgin, but it just didn't come to mind as he extracted himself....
The assault on her body leave's it's mark, her nipples tenting and her womanhood almost making no effort to accept the cock, sliding easily from...
Groggy, Dana makes a few groans, feeling weak as she attempts to move only to feel herself stuck in place, arms suspended over her head....
“Hmm?” Was the best her drug addled brain could muster at being suddenly grabbed. Again. This happened a lot. She was impossibly relax and not...
She was somewhat surprised at how quickly her eyes had captured every little movement by the droid, everything seemed almost completely different...
“I don’t smoke this that often, but I think I get what you mean. Alright. It’s not as if I can operate on myself.” Take off her shirt. Was that...
"Hm?" She had to think on it. She only took it once. She didn't have an addiction. And it did make her actually feel really good. And really. It...
"4,000 credits...and a few things that might make it more tempting." She had the spare blaster that Cyrus had given her and slowly reached it for...
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