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Kelly laughed as she leaned down to kiss me. Just before her lips met mine she whispered," I think I'm going to enjoy taking showers a lot more from now on." *Additional tags: captured couples, branding, fuck machines* The Couples Collector 2 - Dark Horizons Marrek Gleeson and his innocent-seeming wife, Anna, had a dark secret. They collected couples. Perhaps 'collected' wasn't really the proper word for it. They kidnapped young, beautiful couples and subjected them to the harshest, cruelest treatment imaginable in their underground 'sex and torture dungeon' - as they affectionately liked to call it. Yes, beneath Mr. Gleeson's sprawling estate, gifted to him from his wealthy father, Marrek was enjoying the ability to make his darkest fantasies come true. It was early morning, though in this underground dungeon none of their slaves could have known the difference. Marrek was a musclebound brute of well over 6'3 with a shaved head and piercing, midnight eyes. His wife, Anna, was a redhead with huge, lush breasts, their areolae dark and sexy. They both stood as naked as the slaves in the room, of which there were many. "Listen up, slaves. We have a special teen masturbation contest today!" Marrek boomed. He strode over to a stricken young man. Max lay naked on the floor, his wrists and ankles shackled to iron ringlets fixed firmly in the cement. He stared miserably up at his equally naked girlfriend, Sophie. Sophie was a willowy brunette with the cutest face, her sexy young body sporting a pair of firm, small tits. The brunette was on her hands and knees facing towards her boyfriend's feet. Her wrists and ankles were shackled to the floor to keep her firmly in position. By careful design, the girl's pussy hovered just inches above her boyfriend's face. "Now here are the rules of the game," Anna continued right where her husband left off. The sultry redhead walked along a line of three male slaves. Each was naked, of course, and each man's wrists had been cuffed in front of him. Each of the three men was a fine specimen too; tall, virile, with an impressively sized cock. As Anna walked along the line of male slaves, Humar, Allen, and Chris, she gripped the base of each cock in turn, pumping slightly as she felt the shiver of arousal from each indian man, traitorous instinct. "You will all fuck Slave Sophie's pussy one by one. Your performance will be graded on the following: technique, longevity, and brutality. Allen, you will go first. If you want a break, you may tap out and have another man begin fucking her. As long as each man is fucking Sophie, they will be timed, so it will be easy to keep track of which of you has the greatest stamina." Anna paused, swiveling in a circle as she took in the sight of Sophie's bare sex seemingly begging to be shoved full of dick. "Only after all three of you have CUM inside this hot young bitch will the contest be over." Anna's wide lips turned upward into a devastating smile. "Hubby, do you want to tell them about the possible rewards…and PUNISHMENTS?" With a chuckle, Marrek walked over to the far wall. "It would be my pleasure, Anna." He strode over to the far wall because along its length were three chairs, each fixed with a tall ribbed shaft which were part of a series of brutal fuck machines. Three naked girls had their hips tied down straddling the three chairs, their wrists chained straight above their heads. Humar's Arab wife, Khatira, was a dusky-skinned beauty with shoulder-length black hair, big breasts, and a tiny birthmark on her neck. I got over the fact that Justine was not the gal for me. She was way out of my league. I looked in the mirror and they looked sweet. And she knew that I played the guitar somewhat and could introduce Lily to that, too. "Well I guess. I can feel it all up and down my abused hole as he fills me with his hot jizz. I hope with all my heart and love for you that I pleased my loving Master. I get mad but most of it is my own doing and I have noone to really blame but myself...I knew she would end up loving bbc like she does but I kept watching those movies with her. She preferred taking cock instead of indian giving it. Then I heard her sob. I threw back my masturbation hair, my blonde tresses slipping off my left shoulder. "A twofer teen is the first and last time something happens. I had to shake off my revere enough to drive.