"It has been fun mon'keigh." Zsara said. "But now we must move on to better, brighter things."
She waves at you, her costume stripped away, her pussy overflowing with your seed. But you were a distraction and a momentary pleasure. Nothing more.
You have provided enough pleasure that little pain was needed to be squeezed. But Zsara is no longer your concern...
"My sister in the arena was the second highest bidder over you. She has increased her offer since I told her of how enthusiastic you are. But I should warn you..."
A cold, sharp laugh left her lips, like a knife carving across an eyeball.
"...she is not as easily satisfied as I am."
You wanted to scream, to run back into the hot, white arms of your former owner. But your new owner freezes you with but a dark glance, a clawed hand hushing you. She didn't want you to burst your lungs just yet...
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