Krista Partied All Night, Got Dropped Off At An Antique

They were marched back to his office to retrieve their clothes, only the three of them this time, the slaves being taken somewhere else, clothes not needed for them. Although there was only the three of them dutifully marching behind Chambers through the building Tracey did feel slightly less embarrassed, walking naked through the busy corridors was becoming less inhibiting, was that the drug working though or was that her mind following his little speech to them. She didn't know, she just knew she was walking along more confidently and if people saw her naked so what. Again not much happened the first few days but towards the end of the week she did notice that her bras no longer fitted her. Whereas they pinched slightly a few times during the first week now she couldn't even get them on without breathing in and even then it was a struggle. Her boyfriend controlled the household finances and he had always been mean with money for her needs and she knew before she asked him for some money to buy some new larger bras what his reply would be and so on day five of the week she stopped wearing bras at all. Normally she would have been embarrassed about this, she'd had large breasts before this trial even started and they bounced and jiggled alarmingly under her clothes if she ever blowjob went braless, something she very rarely did anyway. Now her breasts were definitely bigger, bounced and jiggled even more, and she didn't care at all. The few times she'd been braless before had always been in the privacy of her house and now she was happily going down the shops without a bra on and enjoying all the stares and comments she was getting. Well a few women had made some catty nasty comments but the men seemed to like seeing her braless and that was the most important babe thing. She'd struggled to wear a bra to work on the Friday and the next trial session was on the Monday ad she knew she wouldn't wear a bra to work on Tuesday. Her boyfriend was happy, he was beginning to see results from the drug and was enjoying her new larger breasts as much as she was. As well as being bigger her nipples were becoming more and more sensitive as well. It didn't seem to matter how roughly her boyfriend treated them, pulling, pinching, biting, everything he did was a sensory delight to her and she loved it all. Trial week three time came and they'd lost another free girl, they were down to just the two of them now but Tracey didn't mind, the naked walk to the lab had been positively thrilling this time and she'd walked down there like she was Brunette a model on a catwalk. She couldn't say the needles were any less painful but once hooked up she was content to kneel there on the hard floor and feel the steady pulse of the pump as it filled her tits with the drug. “Can Momo have the semen in Chloe?” Her pussy clamped down on my shaft as I felt a torrent of pussy honey flow out. She giggled, “It grew, that was crazy.” There were clothes in her size – and in her style – left on the driver’s seat, together with a road map inside a folder decorated with the yellow sign. She put some lube on her toy and Carefully started pushing it in. She realized how tight her friends pussy was. You are not wanted. My thumbs swept out, massaging across her breasts and brushing her nubs. What was she doing? We kiss once more and then blowjob you break the kiss Brunette to whisper in my ear, "Cum for me Baby, cum all over me!" When they finished the day their dad was going to take over and babe all three of them would be sold at auction in a couple of days. The show was enough to get the blood pumping.