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Chapter 4 by Anonsaas Anonsaas

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Sell yourself

"I'm not going to sell my body!", you cry desperately. A policeman and the **** owner are coming. "Follow me, young man", he reinforces. "You won't survive jail here..." And you resign and follow him to the stage. "Your clothes." You refuse to exposed yourself like that. "I won't stand here naked!", you protest. "Sir", he insists. "You're not a free citizen anymore. You will now obey every order that reaches you, or else we will punish you hard and painful. You get that?" And resigning again, you just nod your head and pull your tunic down. The other slaves, watching you all the time, burst out into laughter. "Who wouldn't want an impotent fucktoy like that", a ginger with freckles taunts you. "You're probably even a virgin." You stare at her big round breasts. Her nipples are so perfect... "Hey, babydick!", she whizzes. "That was a question!" You're blushing. "Yes", you mumble. "I am." And they laugh at you again.

A tall, black girl, around 20 years, is stopping at the stage and examines your body. She has wonderful long hair, her face is super pretty, with big dark lips... she is wearing a light blue crop top and very tight white leggins. Her body is really athletic, she has a slight sixpack and wonderful muscular thighs. She smirks at you.

"I'll take the chubby boy."

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