She comes and hides it

She couldn’t help herself, she kept only the tip of the mouth phallus on her tongue and continued thrusting her bottom as far into the wooden Phyllis behind her as possible. Each time the wooden pole pressed against her pussy and clitoris she wiggles slightly for a second or two so that it rubbed her.

She scanned the room constantly but Sado and the two soldiers seemed busy with other girls.

Then she felt it - the tightening of her pussy, the convulsions and inability to control her body. She had to get the phallus out of her mouth and bite her lip. She risked it, and buried her head in the sheets, feeling a wave of pleasure course through her body. If Sado and the soldiers were looking they’d have seen her body twitching and jerking, all the while with a full length of wooden, oiled phallus inside her bottom. To be honest Agatha had forgotten about the large invader up her bottom, it was all about getting her clitoris pressed against something. How could Sodomistan have a religion where this sort of pleasure was wrong, except four days a year?!

At least now she had a way of pleasuring herself, although what would happen once training was over and it was an actual man’s phallus in her bottom? Would her master allow her to grind her pussy against him whilst he was deep inside her bottom, or not? Did Masters get slaves to use wooden phalluses? She couldn’t wait for the **** auction to see what the rest of her life was going to be like? Would her Master have other slaves?

She felt like she’d bitten off her lip. She opened her eyes and saw the blonde girl next to her grimacing as she attempted to get more than half the phallus inside her. She was staring at Agathe wide-eyed. Agathe didn’t know if it was because she was really struggling or because she’d just seen Agathe’s bottom swallow a large wooden phallus and her pussy and clitoris rub against the wooden post.