Golden Angel, Unwilling Sex Slave 3: Slave Farm [A Hot-Flashes Novelette] by Thompson Claire

Author:Thompson, Claire [Thompson, Claire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-10-14T23:12:47+00:00

CHAPTER THREE

When Laura was escorted back to her stall, her jaw was aching, her throat was raw, and her knees were bruised from kneeling. For hours she'd been forced to tease, lick, suck and endure the thrustings of the slave boy's huge cock down her throat. His erection had remained rock hard throughout the proceedings. No matter what she did, she couldn't seem to get him to come! Each time he began to stiffen, his balls tightening in her hands, the tendons taut on his broad neck as he dropped his head back with impending ecstasy, a word, a touch, a gesture from Matt would stop him in his tracks.

"Not yet, William," Matt would say, calling the boy by his name instead of his number, a fact not missed by Laura. Over the course of the time she was kept on her knees, she came to realize with certainty the pair were in love. Or at least Matt was in love. She well knew William might only be pretending as a survival tool. He might not even be gay, though he had seemed to be enjoying himself as he brought Matt to orgasm.

The tender glances shared between the two didn't seem feigned on either side.

So why was William still a marked slave? Laura thought about Matt's title of overseer. On the old slave plantations the overseer was little more than a hired hand, employed to wrest every last drop of labor from the slaves, but in the end still just a servant to the masters in the main house. Perhaps Matt couldn't afford to purchase William, even if he had wanted to.

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Golden Angel, Unwilling Sex Slave 3: Slave Farm [A Hot-Flashes Novelette]

by Claire Thompson

What did a sex slave, fully trained, cost? Laura had no idea, but from the bits and pieces of conversation she'd overheard from time to time she was pretty sure the final price tag was hefty indeed.

She stopped abruptly in this train of thought, horrified at how she herself had begun to think of human beings as property. Deep in her heart, through all this bizarre confinement, torture and training, she'd tried to hold onto her vow that somehow, someday, she would win her freedom.

Deposited back into the stall, Laura moved toward the spigot, eager to wash the slightly bitter tang of William's ejaculate from her mouth. She'd been nearly numb with exhaustion when he'd tensed and jerked the last time. Matt had finally permitted him to come in her mouth and he'd done so, spurting long, thick streams of acrid gooey semen down her throat, pulling out as he did so, it spurted in her mouth as well.

Laura had choked and spluttered, very nearly spitting it out. She had forced herself to swallow, knowing she'd be cruelly punished if she dared spill that seed. Now she sank gratefully down next to Jean. It was pitch black outside, the stars obscured by clouds rolling in, the moon barely a sliver.

The stall was softly lit with lights set along the edges of the ceiling.

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