Virgininneed
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Jenny tried to stay hidden, avoid any contact with other humans. But she still had morals. Sure, she was a murderer, but she only killed people who tried to harm others. Before the war, she was a detective - until they found out she killed the serial rapist they'd been searching for. No one blamed her, but she went to jail anyways.
She escaped when the jail was evacuated after rumours of a nuclear bomb. It wasnt true, she'd planted therumour herself, but it got her out of that hell hole. She stole some guns and took off. After a few months, society had collapsed and anarchy reigned. She stayed off of main roads and only went into towns when needed.
A few weeks ago, she picked the wrong town. She had run out of water, and was growing desperate. She wouln't last much longer. The town, she could see using her binoculaurs, had a well. People around it were drinking from clean glasses, and wore clean clothes. They had enough water to wash things down there.
A few hours later she arrived. There was a bar and she walked inside. The men were drinking and talking as usual. But the women... She turned to get out but two large men blocked the door. The women were cleaning, sucking cock, bouncing up and down in the men's laps while the men talked. All of them were naked. She pulled out her guns and held them out in front of her.
"Look, this one's fiesty."
"Bet she'd be a good fuck."
"Come here sweetie. I'll show you how a real man feels."
They were all laughing until she turned arounf and shot the two men by the door. She ran towards it when someone grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back. She spun around and shot him in the knee. She failed to see a man on the balcony, holding a gun imed right at her. Suddenly she fell to the ground with a tranquilizer dart in her back. Before she blacked out she heard someone say "Jack, good shot. I think you should get to keep her."
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Jenny groaned as she opened her eyes. She was lying in bed with a man in his thirties. He was attractive, but she didn't know him. His arm was wrapped around her, and there was a rope around her waist and his. The only difference was her hands were also tied behind her back.
"What the hell?"
The door opened and another man entered. "Sir, you said you would be leaving today. You're horse is ready to leave. We also have your new slave's old guns for you. Thought you might like them."
She glared at the man lying next to her. "I'd be careful with her Jack. She seems dangerous... for a girl."
Jenny
5 feet 90 pounds (doesnt get much food, usually hungry)
Long blonde hair
Green eyes
Pure muscle
She escaped when the jail was evacuated after rumours of a nuclear bomb. It wasnt true, she'd planted therumour herself, but it got her out of that hell hole. She stole some guns and took off. After a few months, society had collapsed and anarchy reigned. She stayed off of main roads and only went into towns when needed.
A few weeks ago, she picked the wrong town. She had run out of water, and was growing desperate. She wouln't last much longer. The town, she could see using her binoculaurs, had a well. People around it were drinking from clean glasses, and wore clean clothes. They had enough water to wash things down there.
A few hours later she arrived. There was a bar and she walked inside. The men were drinking and talking as usual. But the women... She turned to get out but two large men blocked the door. The women were cleaning, sucking cock, bouncing up and down in the men's laps while the men talked. All of them were naked. She pulled out her guns and held them out in front of her.
"Look, this one's fiesty."
"Bet she'd be a good fuck."
"Come here sweetie. I'll show you how a real man feels."
They were all laughing until she turned arounf and shot the two men by the door. She ran towards it when someone grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back. She spun around and shot him in the knee. She failed to see a man on the balcony, holding a gun imed right at her. Suddenly she fell to the ground with a tranquilizer dart in her back. Before she blacked out she heard someone say "Jack, good shot. I think you should get to keep her."
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Jenny groaned as she opened her eyes. She was lying in bed with a man in his thirties. He was attractive, but she didn't know him. His arm was wrapped around her, and there was a rope around her waist and his. The only difference was her hands were also tied behind her back.
"What the hell?"
The door opened and another man entered. "Sir, you said you would be leaving today. You're horse is ready to leave. We also have your new slave's old guns for you. Thought you might like them."
She glared at the man lying next to her. "I'd be careful with her Jack. She seems dangerous... for a girl."
Jenny
5 feet 90 pounds (doesnt get much food, usually hungry)
Long blonde hair
Green eyes
Pure muscle