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Chapter 70 by Erolord Erolord

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Antagonize them

“What well trained dogs ye lot are? Waddya shit on his command too!?”

“Yea yea bitch save it.” One of them says. He’s a big bald foul looking man with sailor’s tattoos. He’s also the first person to grab you as he pulls your legs. You thrash and try to fight against his pull but are unsuccessful. He now holds your legs while your arms are supported by the chains hanging from the wall.

“Get yer’ foul hands off me scum!” You begin to slip out his grasp but now others have grabbed your legs holding you in place. Some pawing hands reach in and grab at your thighs, one hands begins feeling and poking at your pussy through your panties. Your breathing begins to quicken as the panic sets in.

Oh gods this is it… Nobody’s gonna save me, we’re alone down here!

Hands surge up and begin fondling your chest as you feel hot warm breath on your skin. A warm wet sensation unpleasantly tickles you as a skinny haggard looking man has begun licking your armpit.

“What is wrong with you!” You shout above the chaos. Nobody pays you mind as some men have started dropping their trousers. All around you hardening cocks begin to spring free. Cold air hits your lower half as someone has cut your panties free from your body. Just as you begin to protest you feel a sharp prick stab your inner thigh. A hand pulls back to reveal an empty needle. A small amount of a strange yellow concoction still remains inside.

What is… nonono!

You can feel a dizziness set in as your body begins to unpleasantly tingle. The bald tattooed man speaks next to you, but in your mind it almost sounds distant.

“Just a little somethin’ we keep on hand for fighters like yourself. Be a good girl for us now, won’t you?”

Good girl? These creeps I-

You snap back to attention as that same man presses his naked cock against your entrance.

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