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                                  Andrew Roller Presents
                              NAUGHTY NAKED DREAMGIRLS
                                                 in 
                                     DUNGEON OF DESIRE

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                                         Chapter Five

         I awoke and rubbed my pussy.  I winced as I tried to rise up in the 
bed and was made to remember my weals.  Sauron slept beside me.  I lay 
there a moment contemplating him, running my hand over his massive 
frame as my fingers touched my pussy, raw from his fuckings.  He�d fucked 
me once downstairs, in my poor hurting ass, then twice more in his bed, 
deep in my pussy.  
         I looked about but I did not see Katy or Jennifer or Dick.  I wondered 
if my lover still hung downstairs, perhaps with his balls shaved, perhaps 
even still waiting to cum as the girls endlessly teased him.
         I slipped from the bed.  Sauron�s bed.  My master.  I went to the 
bathroom and peed.  Sitting there, wiping myself, I decided to leave.  It 
would be the perfect crime, in a way, trapping my lover inside Sauron�s 
house, leaving both him and Sauron to each other�s company.
         I wanted to go home.  I saw no way to extricate myself short of just 
walking out, as my master slept in his bed.  When he awoke, I would be 
given new chores.  I longed no longer to do them.  I wanted to regain a 
sense of myself again.  A beach brat, playing, teasing.  I didn�t wish for 
domination anymore.  
         Creeping down the hall to the guest bedroom, I found my clothes 
there.  I wished I�d worn a bra now, but the t-shirt would have to do.  I 
slipped it on.  I wanted a shower but I couldn�t risk waiting.  Once Sauron 
woke, I would be his again.  I slipped on my shorts.  I felt messy.  I looked 
in the mirror and tried to fluff out my hair and then, feeling the skin 
crawl on my back, I imagined I saw Sauron in the doorway, his penis huge, 
wanting to possess me again.           
         I bolted for the front door.  I looked about once, my hand firmly on 
the handle.  Then I twisted it.  It opened.  Perhaps it had been locked 
before, but now it was open.  Sauron, with me asleep in his bed, well-
fucked, might have gone outside a moment, to study the stars and revel in 
his victories.  But he�d left the door unlocked behind him.  Unlockable, 
rather, from the inside.  I was a prisoner no more.
         I dashed into the street.  I could not think of what to do.  A car came 
along, kids my age.  They stopped.
         �You look... fucked up,� a boy mused from a side window.  He admired 
me openly.  In my thin t-shirt, my nipples clearly showing, my legs bare 
and my shorts quite short, I was hardly a chador-wearing muslim girl.  But 
my hair was wrecked and my makeup had been ruined from all my crying 
and kissing.  
         A girl in the back of the car opened the door.  �You can get in if you 
like,� she said to me, a little in awe of me, I think.  �ARE you fucked up?� 
she asked.
         �No,� I smiled, slipping into the car, glad to be out of the hot 
morning sun.  �Just fucked.�  She giggled.
         We sped away into the dawn of a new day.

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