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That’s right - purple. When a woman is tempted to experiment (and many do, for the trance orgasms are said to be mind-blowing) and has her Reflex triggered too often, the brown patterning around our foreheads begins to change color, first going plum and then turning a fully purple shade, showing permanently that the wearer is a woman who likes to submit. In some women, the alteration begins after triggering The Reflex after only a couple of times. Others can last as many as fifty before fully developing the badge of shame. It’s common for threesome younger girls to take that risk and experiment with their most trusted friends – the young always believe they’re invulnerable, and most of us want to know what it feels like just once. But if the alteration in color does come, Gods help them, for on Gaianesia it is social suicide. As I’ve already discussed submissives are outcasts. At the very least it means a life in exile in Subardin, and often fallen women are given a prison sentence. The lesson is clear. We must remain a strong, empowered people. We are not a planet of females who willingly let themselves be turned into helpless, waiting, sex objects. For many centuries all Gaianesian women shaved their heads, rendering triggering of their Reflex impossible. But with our planet safe under the passivation program, there was little to fear and gradually we began to grow our hair again, mirroring the fashions popular in the rest of the galaxy. Only the women at the front fighting the Harkens, where they risk being disabled by the Reflex in hand-to-hand combat, shave their heads now. I believe in Gaianesian values. My disapproval of female submission means I want nothing less than to be turned into a helpless, waiting, sex object myself. But when Klink pulls my hair The Reflex happens anyway. I melt, becoming limp as my body turns to liquid pleasure, and when he penetrates me I moan a different kind of moan as I experience stimulation like I’ve never felt in my life. Gods help me it feels teen good! My back curves so I might press my stiff tingling nipples against his chest and instead of shrinking from the contact between us I crave a more complete merging. I barely feel his penis thrust into me – it is nothing, certainly not painful – and yet it is everything. I am a glove created to surround him, and now I’m fulfilling my purpose, squeezing him tight as he thrusts in, out, in, out, oh, the sensation is exquisite. Words can barely convey how aroused I remain while Egregious Klink rapes me, using my hair to control me the way one uses the reins to control a beast. The chance of my resisting him was small enough with my wrists and ankles bound, but The Reflex renders me utterly defenseless. Most of the time Gaianesian women are strong, but when our weaknesses are used against the surrender of control is total. My genes are no different, so when Klink ejaculates into me, a gentle tug on my hair is all that’s needed to ensure I climax with him. It takes only seconds for my high to subside. Lucidity returns to confront me with the truth that I just orgasmed during my own rape. The shame that I was made to show sexual pleasure, as though a part of me was always submissive and craved to be conquered, is too much to bear. I can’t look at the victory in his face, and the cruel pleasure in Riyena’s, so I turn my head to the side and stare at the blank wall and my shackled wrist. "Unless you want to go out like that." Her deep cleavage was visible and it was shining since she must have nicely massaged it with some cream. She pressed the head of her new dick against the pink spot and pushed. “I know the difference between bravado and assuredness.” I submitted to the tongue-bath; she began with my ears, eyelids, nose, face; proceeded to my neck, her long pink member tracing wet paths across my tingling dusky skin, the scar along my cheek and chin. He said its not disgusting and then he showed me a gay porn video on his laptop and in the video the a young boy was sucking and older mans dick, he said looked that young boy aint disgusted so why are you. I had a crush on her since the beginning of the year but I didn’t know how to make a move.” Brandon paused seemingly waiting for Tegan to interject, continuing when she didn’t. “Anyway a few weeks ago I guess she noticed me. We started talking after lectures, sometimes grab a coffee between classes.” “You were such a wicked sex slave!” panted Nathalie. When Bull was ready to cum, he pulled her head back and jacked himself off all over her face. “Would you...? I saw her eyes meet mine again as she realized "right, humans aren't usually involved in those sorts of rituals." You may also drink all the water you want. As Aimee attempts to get her friend off, she feels Cory's fingers rub her own pussy. They were... pressuring me. And that was as infants. I could see more of his face now, my eyes adjusting to the darkness. “Wait, is he eating you out?” She asked while she showed me the picture of him eating me out. It was clear he would not get up threesome again. I came up spluttering and coughing. Kelsey watched me as she sucked her fingers clean, smiling around each digit. She had no idea what they were and when I told her what they were she said that she “must get some of those, sounds as if they’re better than a man.” I told her that I didn’t agree with that bit, but they certainly had their uses. “I'm going to cum! What could she expect teen from me regarding one of these things? He just looked at me. His cock was hanging low.