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Chapter 30 by Manbear Manbear

Does Alison get the respite she's begging for?

No, it gets worse

“Too late for what, you little slut?” I demand coarsely as I press the vibrator even harder right on her clit. Her words are no longer understandable, but the way her hips are thrashing tell me that she is getting pretty close to her climax. That is my cue to pull away the vibrator leaving the bound girl writhing on her bed.

“We have a couple hours 'til the transport crew comes,” I tell the gasping coed who is still wiggling from how close she came to an orgasm. I think I should start your training right here on your bed.

“Nooo ... oh please, Mister, I won't tell anyone about this I swear.” This pathetic little whimper just earns Alison a slap on her breast.

“I know you won't, because you'll be put in a cryo-tube and spend the rest of your life on Gor serving one horny master after another.”

“I'm not that kind of girl, Mister.” Alison grasps at a new possible way out. “I'm not a slut, Sir. I don't even like sex.”

“All the more reason to start breaking you in right away, don't you think?” I have to say the way she shakes her head and tries to inch away from me makes what I'm about to do even better. I slide my legs forward and under hers, so her pelvis is lifted off the mattress and I have a perfect view of her pick slit and the tuft of sandy blonde curls on her mons.

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“It's a good thing you're not a white silk ****,” I tell her as I position the head of my cock against her pussy. “I don't think I'd be able to resist the temptation, and then there would be Hell to bay with the organization.”

“White silk ****?” Alison stops me just as I'm about to take her. “What's that?”

“A pure little pussy who still has her hymen, honey.” I growl as I push the head of my cock between her slick petals. A real abduction victim might still be dry and tight at this point, but Alison is hot and ready. “White silk **** go for about double what a red-silk slut sells for.” I savor the feeling of my cock just inside her tight passage. Alison might not have her cherry, but she is still one heck of a tight ride. “You did say your sister's never even had a boyfriend, right?” Her eyes widen in panic as she realizes what I'm thinking.

“Wait!” I see the excitement in her eyes. “I know other girls who are saving themselves, I know lots of them!”

Do you humor her and hear her out, or is it time to take what you came for?

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