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The first crack landed just as Ben shoved his cock into Slutkitten’s puckered hole. Kitten nearly shrieked from the pain but caught herself at the last minute, muffling it through closed lips. Ben reached forward and grabbed a handful of her long hair, snapping her head up. The movement made her tits bulge and redden even more under her lover’s lashes. Fucktwat felt confused, but did as she was told. She did love Kitten, and wanted to please and protect her. But a man had given her very clear instructions, and what else was she for but pleasuring men? Besides, a slut was crying and in pain and a man was being satisfied. She knew that was correct. She let her mind (such as it was) wander as Ben continued his anal assault on Kitten, viciously pounding her unlubricated sphincter. It was so dry, except for a little blood, he considered having the bitch suck his cock clean and rape her pussy instead; but he had to make a point. Instead, he reached around her slender hips and pinched her clit, twisting it. Several passengers had gathered to watch Kitten take her abuse and Fucktwat felt a man come up behind her and slide his cock into her dripping fucktunnel. She tried to concentrate on her assignment while the stranger behind her plowed her snatch. It actually made her job easier, as she could match the fucking rhythm with the lashes. Ben reached up and gripped Kitten’s throat, nearly choking her as he came. The man inside Fucktwat shot his load into her not cumshot long after, and Ben signaled she could stop flogging Kitten’s now badly bruised tits. Ben stayed inside Kitten for a moment, his hand still around her throat. Fucktwat felt herself being pushed down as the man behind blowjob her came around his get his cock cleaned in her mouth, as well as to piss down her throat. She tongued his dick greedily, wanting to get it over with so she could tend to her slut. Finally the man patted Fucktwat on the head and walked jizz away. Ben withdrew from the abused Kitten and merely pushed her aside, leaving her to fall into Fucktwat’s arms. Kitten had tears in her eyes and a bloody lip from biting to keep from screaming. Ben’s cum leaked out of her orgasm tortured asshole Groupsex and onto the aisle carpet. But she looked at her owner with love, and Fucktwat gently lapped at her swollen tits as a means of comforting her lover. Their tender moment was short lived, as Ben was not totally finished with Kitten. He stood over the young slut and pissed over the length of her body, making sure to douse her face especially. Kitten wanted to close her eyes but instinctively knew better, allowing the warm liquid to wash over her. When he finished, she did close her eyes. She heard him zip up his pants and felt him spit on her abused tits. “Whore.” He said, simply, before retaking his seat. Fucktwat’s clit buzzed. It was going to be a long flight. 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