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Back before trackers were used, the best survival tactic for a woman in the Rape Run would be to find the perfect hiding place and stay there. It made for a competition the audience found boring – no better than an adult game of hide-and-seek. So when the Slavers developed technology to let all their slaves’ implants also function as trackers, they made an amendment to the implants of women in the game. At a random time, once per day, and she doesn’t know when, the implant in each Runner anonymously broadcasts her location to the screens of the Hunters. blowjob Because the broadcast time is random and changes for each girl each day, that means Runners like me can’t just hide in one place, and we don’t know when to change location. We must move, at least a little, every couple of hours, and even then we might get unlucky, resting just when our location is out. Once the Slavers started using trackers, almost fifty percent of captures were women on the move. Hardcore They said it put the “Run” into the Rape Run. We have to rest sometime, though. The competition wouldn’t be entertaining if women got too exhausted to resist. So there are no location broadcasts between sunset and sunrise. One of the few rules for the Hunters is that women are not to be caught at night. (Gods, that feels good) By keeping the tracker information anonymous it means in The Zone I won’t send out a signal “Melena is at this grid reference”, merely “a Runner is at this grid reference”. Otherwise cumshot the five Hunters would only ever target the two teen women they most wanted to violate, and the Run would commonly end in a draw. That system worked for many years, and then the Hunters realized they were missing an opportunity. Viewing men across the galaxy would pay to see their favorite women lose. Sponsorship and the “Most want to see” category were born. Wealthy men across the galaxy can transfer a small fortune in credits to the Slavers, and sponsor a girl not to win, but to fail. But that meant there had to be incentives for the perverts who hands hentai over their life savings. The poorer guy only gets to make a contribution to our hydrating fluid that is too gross to think about. For the rich man though, it is expected that the sponsor will be permitted some use of the female, after her capture. So ever since we were first broadcast at our kidnappings or in the holding cell, they’ve been taking advance reservations, whoring each one of us out. Even if the Slaver decides a captive is a personal favorite and wants to keep her for himself, the sponsor must still be permitted some time with her in exchange for his vast payment. What’s more, if the slave is discarded after the end of the Rape Run, as is a more common fate, the sponsor will have privileges in the bidding for her. It’s a very lucrative business, selling the bodies of the most beautiful women in the galaxy. (Oh! She wouldn’t understand. Every teen female in the galaxy is aware of their fate if they are captured by the raiders of Aghara-Penthay. Mireille still has her head in my lap as I tease her nipples and then reach down to tease her very wet cunt lips. “Put it on and lay back,” I said smiling. He continued building her up and as Mala started moaning slowly he moved his hand over her bosom and again did not touch them. "You're not that big" Pete argued "You're the same size as me." He thinks that Cindy and her friend are going over to the apartment. It doesn’t get real cold here, but it does freeze, so we had to blow out cumshot all the water lines that we could and put special anti-freeze blowjob in the others. “Could be better,” He gave me a smile, “If you can beat the scariest thing known to the human race I can Hardcore handle my problems too.” Not only did I think that, but hentai I was actually counting on it. Like what I saw last night. “Okay girls, lets go, bring your clothes.” “Oh, so now you’re going to try to get me drunk, huh?”