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Chapter 32 by Carlurvile Carlurvile

What's next?

They have fun with Aurélie on the ships deck.

Aurélie's vision was impaired but she could hear the distinct sounds of fucking around her. As darkness had fallen the passengers were delighted to be given full access to the slaves. Several of the female galley slaves had been hastily cleaned up and tossed to the deck crew and passengers for entertainment. Aurélie could hear the rattling of chains as her exhausted body was tossed down to the galley floor.

A dirty bucket of salt water was dumped over her to wash away some of the crews cum. The salt cruelly stung her abused skin and gaping holes. Rough hands gripped her thin ankle and pulled it back over her head. She watched helplessly as it was chained to the wall behind her head. Her other ankle was next spreading her lewdly for the crowd.

"Let's keep those holes filled up." The crew man said as he gripped her wrists and shackled them up between her ankles to the wall. She watched as a passenger she had boarded with dropped his pants and knelt down between her legs. She looked to her left to see a row of galley slaves chained identically to her.

He plunged his thick member into Aurélie's well fucked pussy and quickly worked up a pace. His hands squeezing her tits roughly as she was bent backwards for the fucking. He slapped and kneeded her tits using her roughly.

"You're nothing but a fuckhole." He said as one hand moved to grip her hair and **** her to look at him. "Nothing but a warm fuckhole and cumdumpster." He quickened his pace inside her and soon emptied a load deep in her body.

How does Aurélie take her new position?

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