Working Her Way Through College ~ Closed ~

Lucien Malevalous was impressed with the way that the little redheaded filly had the young virgin twisting, withering and arching to her touch as she slowly, sensually and oh so seductively stripped the young Tawny copper headed beauty. How but fear and dark sexual longing shimmered in the girl’s soft smoldering Azure blue eyes. Lucien was how ever mildly displeased as Lana stepped in to ripe Jenny’s panties form her slender hips and apparently maliciously whispered something to the young little filly.

A smile once more bowed Malevalous’ lips as he watched the inter play between the two young beauties. It seemed the sensual little filly had a flare for the dramatic as she unbound the little redheaded sacrifice to the crowds lecherous lust as she turned the young virgin to face them drew her hands above her head thrusting the young girl’s breasts up and out as an offering to them. Then her delicate hand slid down over the hapless young virgin’s quivering abdomen, her fingers dipping into her chaste undefiled body to show the crowd that she was indeed ready to be breed, before slipping her dewy coated fingers into her own mouth.

The dark ebony grooms strapped the young virgin to the breeding stand, a mixture of fear and arousal clearly seen on jenny’s angelic face. Lana hovered at the edge of the obscene little tableau. Watched as Kristy began to push the huge obsidian dildo into innocent chaste young body. A gasp whimper of pain slipped from between Jenny’s lips as Lana placed a hand on the little Filly’s shoulder stilling her attack on the young virgin. Mistress Lana had no intention of having her revenge on both young beauties over before it began.

“No more than half an inch at a time Kristy before you pause, then pull back until just the tip remains in your little lover Kristy. Then slid back in giving sweet little Jenny another half inch. Stretch her open her and then, only then, claim her innocence Kristy.”

Lana was at the little filly’s ear as she personally directed Jenny’s rape by her lover Kristy.
 
There wasn't a single thing about this whole situation that Kristy could understand, none of it made sense to her at all. She focused on Jenny as best as she could, flinching at the touch to her shoulder, afraid of something she couldn't find. Lana wanted Jenny to be in pain, to hear her scream and yet stopped and corrected her in the process. The motion wasn't at all easy for Kristy as her own body ached and it felt it so unnatural to her, like it wasn't even her body in control.

She did try her best to make it pleasurable for Jenny, caressing her nails down the trembling back, petting her hair and reluctantly followed Lana's instructions. Kristy kept looking up to see the man in the crowd, wondering why he wasn't like the rest of them, curious about that gaze he held in his eyes. Something about it brought back feelings she had buried deep, emotions she didn't think would ever surface again.

Jenny brought her attention back to the task at hand and Kristy looked back down at her, a new dark desire crept into Kristy. A desire she has never felt before and it scared her as she watched Jenny writhe beneath her, Kristy reached out and grabbed a handful of copper red mane and pulled Jenny's face up.

Kristy remained still for a moment,caressing and soothing the quivering young mare as Kristy leaned forward, kissing the nape of her neck.

"I am sorry for this... I never wanted to hurt you..."

It was here Kristy pushed in deeply, burying the dildo into the tight, gripping hole. There were no answers on how Kristy knew it was time to do that, she felt jenny gripping onto the fake cock and somehow knew she was about to cum. She also bit down on Jenny's neck and started sucking on, marking Jenny as hers, while letting her adjust to the loss of her virginity.

There was a change in Kristy's attitude, the dark lust burning deep in her emerald eyes as she looked up at the crowd and her hips slowly rolled. They were not deep thrusts, more like a grinding to massage the pain she had caused away. Kristy couldn't remember her first time anymore, it was too stressful and she was drugged, to many things going on to recall how Lana had done it. She wanted to mimic the way Lana does things, or even the men that have taken her, yet, her head was pounding too much to think like that.
 
Lucien Malevalous felt that taking the stunning young tawny copper head’s beauty with an obsidian dildo was a waist of that rare moment when a girl became a woman, to waist the opportunity to seduce innocence, or to torment innocence. Ah but then this sweet innocent young beauty was not his, but Mistress Lana’s. But still what a waist.

Lucien was struck by the appearance that the little redheaded filly seemed to lift her eyes to the crowd and seemed to search for him for his eyes before demurely lowering them to do her mistress’s bidding. It was an intriguing thought, though improbable, did capture his interest. He watched as the little filly sweetly caressed her, her nails running the down the trembling back, petting her hair and as the little filly reluctantly followed Lana's instructions. But as Lucien Malevalous watched the little tableau he saw something else in the little Filly approach to the bound young virgin.

A dark desire shown in the girls emerald green eyes as she looked back down on the young virgin. A new dark desire crept into those stunningly expressive eyes. Lucien could see the dark desire, how it scared her, as she watched hapless young virgin writher beneath her. He watched as the young filly reached out and grabbed a handful of girl’s copper red mane and pulled the little virgin’s angelic face up, leaned forward, kissing the nape of her neck. Lucien Malevalous could see that the little Filly whispered something to the young bound virgin just before she thrust her hips forward.

Jenny’s scream of agony and loss echoed through the breeding ring. Though Kristy may have longed to pause to let Jenny adjust to her pain and loss Lana was not about to allow it.

“Fuck the little bitch pet, fucker until she screams in her unwanted pleasure and ecstasy………”

Lana’s voice was dark and commanding a voice that had a touch of iron a voice that Kristy had been schooled to obey without question or without regards to her own wishes and desires.

“If you do not fuck the little bitch as I command then I shall give her to my eight stallions and you can watch.”

Caught between the heaven of the feel and warmth of Jenny’s gorgeous young body and the hell of what she was required to do to the now defiled young virgin Kristy’s only hope was to embrace the dark desires that were now slowly blossoming within her.

The lecherous crowd road their approval as Jenny’s virginity was offered up for their pleasure. The laughed and geared at Kristy as Lana goaded her. Yet Lucien Malevalous was watching the little redheaded filly and the dark shadow of desire he had seen in her smoldering emerald green eyes and lean forward in his seat to see what she would do.
 
Kristy tried to look proud as her hips began to move slowly at first, though the silent tear most likely gave her away, showing the world that she wasn't proud of this. There were other things she became proud of in the last few months, things that no one else seem to take notice of. This is what they noticed, this is what they will remember and this is what they will talk about when they see her. Not much in that to be proud of in Kristy's eyes and she had to slip away from this mentally in order to obey.

Listening to Lana's threat had Kristy wondering if Jenny had done something wrong, if she was being punished for fighting back or some other reason. She didn't think would be this cold hearted towards someone like Jenny, let alone give her to the studs to breed. Lana hasn't had Jenny for very long, least it didn't seem that way, so to prevent her from getting pregnant wasn't even a thought. So with that in mind, she silently questioned why Jenny was being treated this way, it wasn't anything like what Kristy had gone through.

Kristy did pause for a moment, requesting to have her hoof gloves put back on, the least she could do is let herself slip into the mare, leaving the human side behind for a while. It would be the only way for her to get through this, getting in the mind set that this is just another training session. Not only that, it would give the crowd something to really talk about later, she figured if this is how they are going to see her, may as well give it her all as a mare, not a human.

Just like the studs had done, Kristy's hooves dug into Jenny for support as her hips began to thrust harder into her. There was something dark and arousing about all this. This is a feeling Kristy had not expected to get from doing this to another and in some ways, it allowed her to take out all that pent up hurt out on Jenny. In reality she had no choice but to pound hard into the screaming girl, though somehow, those screams just seemed to encourage Kristy to go harder and faster into Jenny. It did take Kristy a few good moments to really get a rhythm going, much like the stud stallions had while she claimed the sweet redhead.

A dark lust flooded Kristy's eyes as she looked up to the crowd, almost as if she was seeking approval from them and that one man in particular. A look that told the world she could enjoy this if the feeling hadn't scared her so much, she was holding back the pleasure this gave her. A feeling she didn't want as she pounded even harder into Jenny, doing exactly what Lana requested of her.

She had no idea how many times Jenny truly came, nor did she allow to Jenny to ever black out until she was done. The actions cut into Kristy deeply, at the same time, it stirred a deep, hidden dark desire that she didn't know could exist in her. Kristy gave it her all for over an hour before her own body couldn't go any further and she started to slow down. Almost two hours had passed before she fully pulled out of Jenny, highly aroused herself, though ignored it as the regrets quickly took over.

"May I return to my stall now? I do not feel well... I do not want to embarrass you Mistress if I get sick..."

It was only partly true and anyone in their right mind could see how aroused Kristy had gotten. She didn't think she deserved to be aroused though, it was a dark arousal, one that made her power hungry and she didn't like it. A feeling that hurt Jenny and Kristy really felt sick when she saw the state Jenny was in. Kristy had to remind herself that she is just a tool, a play thing for Lana now and there is no way she would allow Kristy to become dominate over another. This is a game to Lana, a way to tease and humiliate her pets, sadly, that humiliation only arouses Kristy that much more. It no longer works as a punishment, one of the few things Kristy has learned to enjoy during her time here.
 
Each time the little filly sought his eyes, sought his approval, Lucien Malevalous could see how this stunning young creature was both drawn to dominating the defiled little virgin, and her horror of it at the same time, as if the little filly had never imagined that she was capable of enjoy that domination of another. It was then that Malevalous decided that he must have both girls, a matched team, and their very natures would provide him countless hours of amusement. He could already see how beautifully their pale flawless skin would mark. The only flaw in his plan was Lana Devero, he could see how she desired to punish both young beauties and he knew the vengeful Devero would not part with them willingly. He also knew Lana Devero’s pride was her Achilles heel.

"May I return to my stall now? I do not feel well... I do not want to embarrass you Mistress if I get sick..."

Lucien Malevalous could see the little filly was asking her Mistress something but of course could not hear what was said. He did see a disdainful wave of Lana’s hands as two large ebony grooms led the little filly from the ring. He suspected that they were going to amuse themselves with the petite young beauty.

Lana knew how aroused Kristy was and had told her grooms to keep her hoof gloves on the girl so she could not satisfy supple young body’s hungers. She would wait until Kristy was nearly mad with her need to cum, only then would sweet little Jenny be led to the stall for Kristy to uses her, force her to satisfy her.
 
It honestly shocked Kristy when Lana allowed her to go back, that is the last thing she expected. The events of the morning were extremely stressful on her and still in pain from the three stallions earlier. She didn't think her insides would ever be the same again after having their cocks and hhighly doubted she could take them again. Though, if she had too, she would without question, like she did today.

On the way back to the stall she glanced over her shoulder to see what Lana was doing to Jenny. Kristy really didn't want to leave her alone out there, afraid of Lana's threats. However, Kristy needed to process all of this and she couldn't do it out there in the ring. Also, seeing Jenny like that on the stand did turn her gut knowing she is the one that did it to her.

Once in the stall, Kristy curled up in the fresh hay with a rush of mixed emotions flowing through her. The shivering consumed her despite being hot outside, her own actions confused her. It was as though deep down she wanted to treat Jenny like that, or at least have power over her. It felt good to let all those emotions out, whether it was good or bad, Kristy couldn't tell. It just felt good, a little too good.

Kristy managed to fall a sleep for almost an hour, recharging herself before something else happened. Although, it was a restless sleep and she woke up with her arm between her legs. All she could she could think about was that man watching her take Jenny. There was just something about him that Kristy wanted... needed... Though, what that is, Kristy couldn't answer. She just knew the way he watched stirred something darker within her.

Kristy slowly humped her arm, grinding against the leather part of the gloves as she woke up more. Visions of what she did to Jenny haunted her in a very arousing way and she needed to get off. Kristy has been deprived many times before, even when she's begged the grooms, they denied her. Eventually she stopped begging and learned to suffer with the needs and desires.

She did start to whinny after a short while as she kept humping her arm. It wasn't a strong whinny, or one that she uses to beg for something, instead it was a needful whinny. One that filled her stall with more desire than she cared to admit to. Her legs trapped her hoofed hand and tried so hard to make herself cum. It wasn't enough and she needed so much more.
 
Lana had given very specific instructions to Kristy’s grooms. The stunning little coed was to be left in her stall a lone until she was whining in her despair and her need for relief. They were instructed that not only she must be desperate but that she was a point that she would do anything to gain the relief, then and only then were they to bring Jenny to the stall. Until then they could amuse themselves with the defiled little virgin. Lana knew that by the Time the grooms were through with the inexperienced little virgin she would be spent and exhausted, that Kristy would almost have to force the young innocent to give her the relief she would by then need so desperately.

Kristy start to whinny after a short while as she kept humping her arm. It wasn't a strong whinny, or one that she uses to beg for something, instead it was a needful whinny. One that filled her stall with more desire than she cared to admit to. Her legs trapped her hoofed hand and tried so hard to make herself cum. It wasn't enough and she needed so much more.

The stalls door was opened and sweet little Jenny was deposited on the soft hay across from the needy little filly.

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Lucien Malevalous watched the two young beauties as they were led from the breeding ring. First was the little redheaded beauty her eyes demurely downcast. This was a girl that had been in service for some time, a girl that knew what was expected of her, a girl that learned that her place was to obey. It was then that the second beauty was led out. The publicly raped and defiled young virgin, her tears of loss stained her pale flawless cheeks that now blushed scarlet with her shame, her tawny copper head hung low in shame.

Lana took a bow and the crowd roared and cheered the entertainment that she had supplied for them.

A claiming race. the though came to Lucien Malevalous, a smiled bowed his lips for he knew he could maneuver Lana Devero to enter the two young redheaded beauties in the race………and then they would be his.
 
It took Kristy several moments of truly waking up before hearing and smelling sex in the air and at first it only increased her own needs and desires. That is until she realized the sounds were coming from the stall next to her, she can hear soft moans coming from a female. Grunts of two men that oddly enough sounded very familiar to her, however, they were different... more... passionate? than they ever were with her. It dawned on her that they were in the stall, on soft hay sharing very passionate love making with each other. That is something the groomers haver never done with her the entire she's been here. They have never taken her in the stall, never shared the kind of passion she was hearing as they were always just simply using her. Never allowing her to show passion or participate in anyway.

The moment she saw them bring Jenny back after what sounded like a very intense climax, the sight before her crushed her. All three looked very satisfied and the groomers have never looked so pleased as they looked at Jenny, their well used cocks were limp and coated with so much cum. Then the shameful smile on Jenny as she fell onto the hay so utterly spent from what they did to her. It was in that very moment the world Kristy had built for herself ti hide in, shattered and the flood gates opened up.

They disregarded Kristy as if she didn't exist as they talked praises of Jenny, giving her one last adoring look before walking away. They had failed to remove the gear off of Kristy, preventing her from being able to even touch Jenny, as if they had completely forgotten she was even there. Kristy's throat swelled up with a very heavy lump that stopped her from breathing as her heart felt crushed once again. There has only been one person since all of this had started that made Kristy feel the way Jenny does now. It was then that Kristy fully realized she has been looking for that one person, he is the reason why she can't give her heart to Lana, because he had already stolen it.

Kristy has been looking for Saedo, comparing everything Lana does with what Saedo used to do to her, the way he seduced her body, made love to her at the auction for the first and last time. That incredible, deep dark and seductive voice that made Kristy melt every time he spoke. He is the one that Kristy had given her love to. No other has made Kristy feel so loved and wanted like Saedo had and she missed that feeling. Lana had tried and had come close to bringing that love back to life, yet it always belonged to him.

She missed being bound and seduced to the point of melting in his arms, quivering with passionate need. The General had done that the two weeks she spent with him, though she hadn't paid enough attention to it at the time to think of Saedo. In a lot of ways, she missed it with Lana as well, missing how Lana used to look at her, the tenderness of when she first bought Kristy. Now, listening to the groomers in the back ground talking about Jenny's tight body, seeing the glow pouring off of Jenny's cum stained body..... those were the days that Kristy thought of now.... Only, she couldn't remember Saedo's face anymore and it has been replaced with the man she saw in the crowd.

"I.... I need... I need you Jenny...."

Kristy choked on the words and Jenny could see that she is on the verge of an emotional break down. There is no more hatred in her eyes, nor resentment, jealousy, not even anger... It has been consumed by a lost forgotten need, a passion that Kristy hasn't felt is such a long time. There wasn't any way possible for Kristy to force Jenny into doing what she needed, not with the hoof gloves still on. Even then, at this point she didn't want to be simply fucked or forced into endless orgasms like moments before. Kristy needed to feel wanted and needed again, to remember what true passion feels like again.

"I want you to.... to do what I did... what I did to you out there... I can never ask for your forgiveness... but I need..."

She started to shiver from all the emotions that were consuming her, fighting so hard to keep from breaking down and simply sob in that moment. She needed Jenny to push her over that edge, to allow the world to hear Kristy's walls shatter as she climaxes. Part of her hopes that the man from the crowd was still around to witness it, she didn't know why she wanted him so badly. There was something about his eyes that reminded her of Saedo and she is willing to bet his voice is just as dark and has the seduction that wraps your very soul. She also hoped that Lana was still here too, although now, Kristy isn't too certain Lana still wants her.

"I can't.... I can't remember what... what it feels like to...... "

Kristy looked at the hooves as she choked on a few more of her words unable to finish the sentence. Some tears silently broke free and she suddenly felt so alone. Even her groomers had moved on, discarding her for someone newer and prettier, Kristy felt like she was nothing to no one and it burned deeply in those emerald eyes. She couldn't even recall the last time she felt true passion since leaving Saedo and she wondered if she would ever feel it again.

"You will have to use your fist though since we don't have a cock.... I am afraid I can not touch you, nor show you how. Not with these on anyway..."

Anyone looking at Kristy can see she was barely holding it together. Her body is highly aroused and despite being on the verge of a breakdown, her legs rubbed together. The only person she has is Jenny and all she could hope for is that Jenny isn't upset with her for earlier. She honestly didn't expect Jenny to obey the request, but she couldn't very well force her to make love to her either.
 
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The grooms were grinning as they led Jenny from the breeding ring only their little filly had defiled her. Their grins only broadened when they were given permission to amuse themselves with the defiled little virgin. An owner had given them permission to fuck the young girl who had never been with a man in all her young life. Their ebony cocks stood out from their strong muscular bodies as they pushed sweet little Jenny into the vacant stall next to Kristy’s. They bent jenny over the stall door forced her legs apart and for the first time in her life the young high school senior felt the warm hard length of a man’s cock slip into her and stretching her defiled little pussy as never before.

The groom fucked that delicious little tight pussy until Jenny screamed in ecstasy and shame as her ripped a sinfully forbidden orgasm from the young convent school girl. He whispered words of praise to the sweet young beauty as he raped her. When she fell to her hands and knees his cock slipped from that delicious little pussy but Jenny hardly had time to draw a breath before the other groom was pounding and thrusting into that sweet little tight cunt. When Jenny gasped she found the soft cock of the first Groom shoved between her ripe moist pink lips.

For three hours the two grooms fucked and used Jenny as they pleased her moans grunts and gasped of unwanted pleasure mingled with their mocking words of praise for the terrified young girl. Before dragging the stunning young redhead to Kristy’s stall and letting her collapse in the fresh mown hay of the stall.

"I.... I need... I need you Jenny...."

Kristy gasped her soft angelic voice a needy little desperate whisper. The young coed was chafing her thighs together in a desperate to claim the relief she needed she had trapped her hoof gloved hands between her thighs and pressing them to her aching pussy.

"I can't.... I can't remember what... what it feels like to...... You will have to use your fist though since we don't have a cock.... I am afraid I cannot touch you, nor show you how. Not with these on anyway..."

Jenny turned her tear shimmering eyes to the little filly’s she crawled to her, bathed Kristy face with sweet little chaste kisses as her dainty tugged at the laces of Kristy’s hoofed gloves. Jenny’s cheeks were crimson and stained with her dried tears as she cast aside the hoof gloves.

Please “Mistress” teach me what to do, teach me to serve you.”

Jenny was such a weak needy young girl one with a burning desire to please others, but also with a petulant demanding streak. A nature that Lana would exploit as she cast Kristy aside.

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The owner soon were cheering and slapping each other on the back delighted with Lucien Malevalous’ suggestion of a claiming race.

“So easy to manipulate.” The thought brought a smile to his face. Now all that was necessary was to goad Lana Devero into racing Kristy and Jenny as a matched pair.
 
For as much as Kristy wanted to correct the young girl in calling her Mistress, she didn't, not at this time anyway. It still surprised her that Jenny is still even here, she thought for sure that Lana would have taken her home by now to sleep in her bed. It almost bothered Kristy to some extent that Lana would treat Jenny like this, especially if she is meant to replace her in Lana's bed.

"Go with what makes you feel good... Touch me the same way I touched you out there, make my body betray me.... like yours did for me."

Kristy spoke softly with more control in her voice, a dominate tone that she didn't know she had. All the things that had been stripped from Kristy, she wanted back. The need to bring back the sensual and passionate little girl that Saedo and even the General had found wanted to break free. Lana could have that good little girl back in her bed if she allowed it, but instead, she gave what Kristy now deserves... a cold heart. Which did tear Kristy apart and it seems that no matter what she did, Lana will never forgive her.

Once the hooves were off, Kristy pushed some stray hair from Jenny's face and with her other free hand, dipped her fingers into the bucket of water. Slowly she washed the dried tears from her new sisters face, knowing to the fullest extent of the kind of day Jenny had. Reaching out to take one of Jenny's hand, showing how to make a fist so her nails were tucked in.

"This is how you will make me cum. Your fist is small, so you can just work it inside of me. Just like the men and me earlier, you will pound this into me hard. Not so hard that you will break my cervix, but that's how deep I want you to go. This is how you can serve me... sweet little sister.."

Kristy pulled her on top to give Jenny full control and access to her greedy body, Kristy knew it wouldn't take much to get fully aroused again. When she kissed Jenny, she could taste the grooms cum lingering in Jenny's mouth and Kristy craved to have their seed filling her mouth. Yet, they no longer cared about her and Jenny is apparently hers to train now, for how long, Kristy will never know.

In the far background she can hear men laughing and cheering, one deep voice caught her attention and she whimpered with such need from that voice alone.

"Make love to me... my sweet sister..."

She whispered into Jenny's ear before latching onto her neck, giving Jenny another mark as she held the sore girl in a tight embrace.
 
"Go with what makes you feel good... Touch me the same way I touched you out there, make my body betray me.... like yours did for me."

There was the shadows of conflicting emotions that flashed in the depths of Kristy’s smoldering emerald green eyes. As she desperately whispered her desires to Jenny that soft angelic voice a series of broken gasps and moans with the young coed’s desperate need for relief.

"This is how you will make me cum. Your fist is small, so you can just work it inside of me. Just like the men and me earlier, you will pound this into me hard. Not so hard that you will break my cervix, but that's how deep I want you to go. This is how you can serve me... sweet little sister……….

The stables were deserter, the groom long sense, sought their beds or had chosen a young little filly to please them for the night. All was silent except for one stall and the soft pleading, the desperate need that flowed from it called to the darker nature of Lucien Malevalous. He followed the seductive moans, sighs, and gasps. Lucien followed those needy little gasps and moans, followed them to a stall where the upper portion of the stall door stood open. Malevalous smiled as he saw the two young little redheaded fillies just as Kristy drew Jenny to her and gasped,

"Make love to me... my sweet sister..."

Lucien Malevalous dark piercing eyes met Kristy’s just as she sweetly whispered into Jenny's ear, before latching onto the young innocent’s neck, marking Jenny, marking her as her own as she held the defiled and ravished young girl in a tight embrace. It was then that his eyes seemed to question Kristy, Is that all, is that all you really want to do to her? It was as if he was challenging Kristy to embrace the seductive temptations of Jenny’s gorgeous young body, of the little tawny copper girl’s sweet submissive nature her driving need to please and be pleased and to embrace her own darkest passions.

Lucien Malevalous remained silent as the grave and yet it was as if very presence seemed to call to Kristy, to bend her will to his, like none other had,……….had……..except for ………..Mr. Sadeo. Yet there was nothing in him that resembled the man that Kristy longed for Master, nothing physical but his eyes, those dark soulless eyes that seemed to bear her young soul to him, all her hopes, fears, and darkest desires.
 
That is all Kristy wanted, to have all the attention on her after months of being isolated and alone. In that same notion, she knew that Jenny wouldn't know what to do and she did actually need to be taught. It was in that moment when she felt someone watching them silently from the shadows and it shocked her to see that man from earlier. The deep dark set of eyes that met her glazed green ones gave a sense of comfort she hasn't felt in a very long time. It wasn't anything at all like Saedo, yet it had the same demand that reached into her very soul.

Her tears finally broke free as she held his gaze, almost begging him to join them and perhaps take her away. Then she looked away and back down to Jenny, it was most likely her that he wanted, someone that is fresh and can be molded. Unlike Kristy which has been used and broken, no one wants someone they need to fix. That lost little girl peeked through her eyes when she looked up towards him once again, catching the challenge he gave her.

Kristy knew that Jenny wouldn't last much longer, not after spending time with those groomers, knowing that they don't stop until the girl drops. If Kristy was to do more to Jenny, it would mean that her own needs would be left hanging still. Her own desires were clouding her thoughts to think straight, all she knew is she needed to cum so badly that it hurt.

"Please Teach me.... Please... Show me how to get what I want and need.. Please."

Her eyes never left his as more tears broke free and she guided Jenny down to suck on her nipple. He can see the determination to learn more, the dark desire to find the dominance to use Jenny properly without breaking her spirits. It didn't take anything at all to know what he wanted of her, the dark glare told her what he desired to see. Kristy didn't know how to be a Mistress, her only example has been Lana and that hasn't gone very well in her experience.

"I do not know what to do with her...."

Kristy spoke softly as her back arched, pushed her nipple deeper into Jenny's mouth while gently holding her head in place. Being dominate over another is something she never imagined herself doing and for some reason, with Jenny, it is something she wanted. It felt strange when Jenny called her 'Mistress' and also felt powering at the same time, a power she didn't want to abuse.
 
Lucien Malevalous dark piercing eyes held the young coed’s smoldering tear shimmering emerald green eyes as she drew sweet little Jenny’s mouth to her breast. Jenny eagerly suckled Kristy’s nipple to a hard little rosy pink nub. He saw the pleading in the young coed’s eyes as the hapless young beauty gasped

"Please Teach me.... Please... Show me how to get what I want and need.. Please."

Fresh tears strained Kristy’s cheeks, her soft tear shimmering emerald green eyes pleading with him. He saw her confusion her dark longing for the shy little nymph she cradled to her breast. He saw her tenderness for the girl and the young coed’s dark desire to dominate sweet little Jenny to bend her to her will. Yet the eloquent silent please of those stunning emerald green eyes was met with a deafening silence.

"I do not know what to do with her...."


His eyes darkened even more held Kristy’s soul in their gaze.

“Be strong in your domination of your little pet, as your are strong in your submission……….”


His voice was dark, lost somewhere between a base and a baritone, a voice that resonated with in Kristy’s young soul like none,…………….. but one.

“ Little filly you are thinking of your needs not hers. She does not crave your tenderness but you forcing her to please you so she too can be pleased. Look at her little filly see in her soft pleading blue eyes her desire…… a desire as dark as your own.”


Lucien Malevalous slipped back into the shadows leaving the young coed to wonder if he was still there, still watching them.
 
That voice stopped time in its tracks and Kristy held onto it and every word as though she'll never hear it again. There was a moment when she closed her eyes, savoring the sound of his voice as he explained things to her. Sadly when she opened her eyes, he had vanished into the shadows.

"wait....."

Jenny could feel Kristy's breath catch in her throat and a new harder beat of her aching heart. Being strong in this very moment in time is something Kristy simply couldn't do, the strength within her is too far passed the vulnerable stage.

After a moment, Her grip tighten within the younger girls hair and lifted her face up so Kristy can see into her eyes. Kristy truly didn't know what to look for, however, she did catch a glimpse of what he spoke of. Pulling the younger filly up into a crushing kiss, Kristy rolled them both onto their sides and she draped a leg over Jenny's hip. One hand never let go of her pets hair, keeping a tight grip on it to hold her in place.

"Is this what you truly want? To be my little pet?"

Kristy growled into the kiss. With her free hand Kristy trailed down her arm with her nails, leaving a light red trail behind. Slowly reaching for Jenny's hand and placed it between her legs.

"To do the things that I desire of you?"

Guiding those delicate fingers into her own pussy, pressing each of Jenny's fingers deeper inside, entwined with her own fingers. Kristy gasped and whimpered as both their fingers worked into her greedy little pussy and her hips rolled towards their fingers.

"Do you like how my pussy feels? The way it begs for your fingers my sweetness..."

Kristy didn't want to cum right away, not this soon and Jenny could feel how tightly her pussy wrapped around their fingers with need.

"This is how you tease it... Yessss like that...."

All the while she masturbated with Jenny's fingers teaching her how to use her fingers, forcing her to tease the sweet spots and how deep to go. Kristy's rolled over onto her back and spread her legs more to make it easier as their fingers worked her into a frenzy. She kissed Jenny one more time before holding her head at her nipples again, demanding that she sucks on them again. She also never let go of Jenny's hand either, controlling the motion and speed to give her the feel of when to do something.

Kristy mentally used his voice as a way of holding herself back, pretending that he is telling her to hold. She wanted... or rather needed to hold out until the very last possible second. Part of her hoped he was still there lurking in the shadows, somehow she knew he was as she can feel those unmistakable eyes watching. That same part silently begged him for permission to cum, waiting to hear his voice give the simple command.

"Master...."

The word slipped softly from her trembling lips unintentionally and without realizing it as she crept closer to that dark edge.
 
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"wait....."

There was a deep pleading in Kristy’s voice and a desperate need as well. Yet Lucien Malevalous remained in the shadows, as silent as those dark shadows, he had seen the need in both the young redheaded beauties eyes and knew that they must find each other and meet each other’s darkest desires if they were to become complete. He had already done more than he should for as now, they belonged to Lana Devero.

"Is this what you truly want? To be my little pet?.......... To do the things that I desire of you?"

The young coed followed the seductive call of Malevalous voice It seemed to free some darker primal need in Kristy as drew the younger filly up into a crushing soul searing kiss. Kristy rolled them both onto their sides and she draped her leg possessively over Jenny's hip. Her delicate fingers curled tightly into her pets golden hair. Kristy kept a tight grip on that lustrous golden mane, hold her in place bending sweet little Jenny to her will.

"To do the things that I desire of you?"

Kristy growled into their forbidden kiss, her nails raked down her little pet’s arms, across her taunt little pale pink nipples before grasping the girl’s hand and guiding her fingers to her needy Pussy.

"Do you like how my pussy feels? The way it begs for your fingers my sweetness......... This is how you tease it... Yessss like that...."

Kristy gasped as her eager little Pet did all she could to please her Mistress.

"Master...."

The word tumbled from the desperate young beauty’s quivering lips as two very powerful needs battled with in her. The need to serve a Master and her need to dominate sweet little Jenny. Lucien Malevalous remained cloaked in the shadows it was the young beauty’s battle to become who she was always meant to be, and adoring little sub to a Master, and a dominate Mistress for sweet young innocence.

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The grooms found both little fillies curled in each other’s arms in the morning. They lead the two stunning beauties from their stall, sensually washed them, braided their hair, harnessed them, and then led them down that long stable alleyway till once more they stood at that junction the breeding ring to the left, the training ring to the right. The seconds became a torturous eternity as the young fillies awaited their fate. Then the grooms led the two stunning redheaded beauties to the right and to the training ring where their grooms began to train them as a team.

Malevalous smiled as he watched Kristy and jenny’s grooms begin to train the girls as a team for it meant that Lana Devero had risen to the bait to race the two young beauties in a month’s time. Their grooms worked both girls hard and after they had been washed and royally fucked were led back to their stall. The door now bore a new sign board that read Kristy & Jenny
 
Kristy held onto that climax until she had all those pent up emotions rolled into one, opening as many doors as she possibly could. When she couldn't hold back any longer, using his voice to give herself permission, Kristy screamed it all out. Through all her experiences, since the day she stepped foot in the clubs office, never had such an intense orgasm. She forced Jenny to keep going, forcing her to ride out the climax so he can hear it all. The loneliness and the loss of everything, the desire to serve, it all poured from that one climax. Even the sensual way her body writhed into the climax ached for a touch that has been long forgotten.

By the end of the climax, Kristy couldn't sobbing as the flood gates crashed and overwhelmed her. She didn't remember much after that climax, barely remembers crying herself to sleep. When morning came, she was fairly numb from the emotional break down that she didn't seem to care what direction they took her in. Deep down she knew that Lana wouldn't sell her and that man couldn't possibly ever want her. In her eyes, she was better off becoming a breeding mare to be forgotten and tucked away in the corner somewhere.

So it surprised her when the grooms chose to keep training her, right along with Jenny. It more than surprised her when the groomers used her at the end of the training. Kristy had missed it so much that she eagerly accepted whatever they did to her until she couldn't continue. Even then, she wanted to keep going in fear that they will discard her again like before.


After a week went by, Kristy started to realize more and more that they were rushing Jenny's training. The plaque on the stall had changed, which told Kristy that Jenny isn't going anywhere. She wondered why Lana hadn't come by since that day in the ring, it was almost as if both of them were forgotten to her. They were each others company at night after the groomers had their fun and became inseparable within that first week. There were times during the first week that Kristy glanced around for that man, however the groomers noticed Kristy becoming to distracted and put side blinders on her halter.
 
Kristy and Jenny were trained side by side as a matched team. The grooms made sure that the dildo in the crotch of their harness would keep the sweet little fillies fresh and ready to be fucked by their huge ebony cocks when every they pleased. But as the day of the claiming race neared Lana Devero gave orders that no one was to touch or have sex with her fillies until after the race she wanted her prized matched team to have all their strength for the mile pulse race.

Over the last three weeks of their training their lives became an enforced one of celibacy as no man touched them sexually. The only release for their pent up sexual desires were each other’s hands and mouths. The training carts also became progressively heavier as well as the drivers. Each night the aroused and unsatisfied fillies were led back to their stall.

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When the day of the race arrived Lana Devero had the grooms attach nipple clams, to Kristy’s and Jenny’s naked nipples, and the dildos to not only to press against their clits but the top of their wombs as well, as if to remind the two young beauties if they lost they would become the owners entertainment as brood mares.

Lucien Malevalous chose not to enter a team as he intended to enter to claim one of the teams entered in the race and that team would be Kristy and Jenny. As Lana Devero mounted the driving cart, she had chosen a particularly vicious driving whip, to encourage her stunning young team, but more importantly to punish and torment them. Lana looked forward to making her little coed watched as delicate young Jenny was breed by the most hugely endowed of the stallions. The starters gun was fired and with a crack of her whip the race was on.
 
For the most part Kristy really didn't mind the time spent with Jenny when the groomers had stopped again. Although it did drive her mad that they had their fun for a time, then disregard her like they were bored. It wasn't difficult to not think about Lana half the time anymore, considering Kristy never sees her anymore. The training was being pushed harder and harder, the dildos became bigger, which made running extremely difficult without cuming every few feet.

The month allowed Kristy to train Jenny as best as she could with what little she knew. Kristy used her experiences with De Loup and Saedo. Though, the time spent with the general is what stuck with her the most and anymore that too slowly faded in the darkness with everything else. The most she really had to go on was to mimic what the groomers did, even that was limited since they treated them like mares instead of humans. In the end of it all, Kristy had a pet of her own who was very loyal and brought Kristy back.

The day of the race came all too soon and despite all the threats that Lana provided, Kristy's heart wasn't into it. She has been listening to the owners and the groomers and had idea of what this race was all about. There is no doubt that a new possible owner would be worse, there is no promise they would be better. However, none of that mattered and was the least of Kristy's concern, for the better part of the week she hasn't been her best. Her gut twisted into one big knot and all she could think about is curling up for the day.

Of course that would be impossible and when the gun shot that fire, she felt the sharpest pain of the whip, Kristy bit back the sick feeling and pulled forward. Jenny hasn't had the time of training Kristy did, she wasn't as strong or as graceful when running in the hooves. But where Jenny lacked, Kristy made up for and helped push her pet harder.

Kristy had learned how to handle the climaxes when running, it didn't make them any easier, but she no longer fell to her knees when one hit. The cum streamed down her shaky legs as she kept pushing forward, crying out with each snap of the whip. They were half way through the race before Kristy really felt dizzy, trying her best to force herself to not slow down, pushing herself that much harder. She wanted to prove to Lana that she wasn't weak and that she can do this.
 
Lana Devero Laughed with each CRACK as it licked at her sweet young fillies firm little naked asses. She soon saw that it had little effect on her sweet young coed so Lana cruelly turned hers and the whips attention to sweet little Jenny. Lana knew that Kristy had taken Jenny for her pet, had tried to protect her. What delicious pleasure it was to torment the proud little coed who refused to be her lover, to take and then torment Kristy own new love.

What Lana Devero did not know, nor had she bothered to investigate, was that a claiming race was not for the winner to claim the losers but for the crowd, by seal bid, vey to claim the winning team. Lucien Malevalous knew that it was a risk, for the matched little tawny copper headed beauties may not be the winning team and their fate would be sealed for he knew Lana would never sell them. There were was also the risk that he might be out bid for the girl’s. Yet Lucien knew most here who would be tempted to bid on them as risk he was willing to take to have these delicious young beauties as his.

Lana drove the girls mercilessly her only desire was to win and then to have Kristy and Jenny condemned to the breeding stables to bear fine little ebony and chocolate folds over and over again. Lana Devero’s loved to see Kristy’s and Jenny’s thighs glisten as they ran and came over and over again. Both young beauties were gasping, their supple young bodies shimmering with a fine sheen of sweat, highlighting every luscious sensual curve of those gorgeous finely toned bodies. Kristy and Jenny staggered across the finish line just a nose ahead of a sleek team of golden haired beauties. Lana drove the hapless young beauties to the winner’s circle. Lana Devero was handed a sliver cup as the winner. A wreath of roses was hung around both Kristy and Jenny’s slender necks, the thrones caressing their flawless silken skin with a sweet seductive kiss like the whip that Lana had wheeled during the race.

“ All right what am I bid Ladies and gentlemen for this fine team…………..”

Lana Devero realized her mistake and gritted her teeth unable to even object. A wry smile bowed her lips in grudging admiration of how she had been so easily out maneuvered.

“………….the biding will be by seal bids.”

Kristy and Jenny could do nothing but stand in mute silence as The potential bidders came to inspect them. The grooms had stripped their harness from them, Leaving them only wearing the nipple clamps Lana had placed on them as their teeth, mouths , pussies and Asses were inspected. Jenny gasped in shock and pain as a finger was thrust into her virgin anus.
Africans, Europeans, Arabs, Orientals, and half casts hands wandered over their gorgeous young bodies yet the dark stranger that had so captured the young coed’s imagination was nowhere to be seen.
 
Kristy cried in pain each time the whip snapped at her, forcing her to jerk and run harder than she has ever ran before. The orgasms brought the tears as she struggled to remain standing and not fall to the ground. Her feet and legs hurt unlike they have in a very long time, her hands were numb as they balled into fists within the tight gloves. Tears made it impossible to see very far using Lana has her only guide of where to turn and how far to go.

Sadly no matter how much torture Lana landed on Jenny, Kristy couldn't think about her in those long treacherous moments. She pushed herself just as hard as Lana pushed her and on top of the harsh orgasms that ripped through her, Kristy was amazed she was still standing. By the time they reached the winning circle, Kristy couldn't feel her legs as they were numb and shaking, the dizziness of it all made it difficult to see anything but blurry figures.

The voices were nothing more than pounding vibrations echoing between her ears. When the hands began to roam over her, probing this hole or that hole, Kristy couldn't breathe. She tried to beg for air, yet there were too many fingers invading her mouth. She tried to will herself to stay awake, to not embarrass her Mistress anymore than she already has, yet the more her mind fought, the deeper into the abyss she fell. There wasn't any control over the sway of her body before she fell faint into someones arms, her world fell into darkness leaving this world behind.
 
Lucien Malevalous knew better than to appear in person less he tip his hand to Lana Devero. He , as in the past used a surrogate when he played his little games with Lana, games where he enjoyed besting her when ever possible. Yet this time it was different there was something he had seen in the young little redheaded filly’s eyes when she had taken the sweet stunning young copper haired beauty’s virginity to please her Mistress and the rave nous lecherous crowd. Again he had seen something in the girl’s stunningly expressive sad emerald green eyes when she lay with the little innocent she had defiled. That dark hunger that seemed to so frighten and yet seductively call to something she seemed to be running from.

Lucien watched from the shadows as Kristy foundered and collapsed into the arms of the auctioneer. Young jenny had fallen to her knees, her pale flawless cheeks flushed, as she desperately tied to catch her breath. This pleased Malevalous as the girl’s exhausted and spent condition would lessen the bidders, and lower the price bid for them. Even as Kristy lay oblivious to the proceeding The auctioneer opened as scarlet envelope and posted what the owners committee had decided was the minimum claiming price for the winners of the claiming race. The auctioneer opened and read out each of the sealed bids. Some were met with smiles others with frowns as they failed to reach Kristy’s and Jenny’s reserve price, or they were out bid. In the end there was but one successful bidder.

“And the winner is Monsieur Lucien Malevalous.”

Lana Devero was furious and yet there was nothing she could do. She glared at Lucien as he came to claim his prizes. He paid no attention to Lana Devero as if she was less than nothing as if she was no more that a slave girl, a life that she had once lived under his iron rule.

“ Place them in my plane.”

By the time Kristy came to they were airborne and leaving Africa behind. Lucien simply smiled as The young coed’s fluttered open and then Darted about searching for her sweet little pet Jenny. Finally she saw Jenny a slave collar about her slender neck and a ball gag between her sweet ripe lips as she knelt beside the dark stranger her hands bound behind her back.

“This is how a pet should be displayed Kristy.”

He saw the shock in the young coed’s stunning emerald eyes He knew her name……how did this stranger know her name.
 
There's a strange sound of an engine and the pressure in her ears slowly woke her up, holding her head with one hand as her tried to look around. Nothing felt right, the scents and sounds were different the texture underneath wasn't hay and she finally realized that she's in a plane. Something she's only been in once before, frantically it hit her that Jenny wasn't in her arms and she looked for her.

The sight shocked her as she hasn't seen anyone displayed like that before, that isn't what she has been taught either. He spoke a name she hasn't heard in quite sometime, it felt unfamiliar to her at first until realizing it was her name. For a moment she did question how he knew it, though after thinking about it, anyone could have told him and it was also on the door of her stall. Jenny could have easily told him as well. Then again, he spoke it so casually as if he has known her for quite awhile before ever seeing her.

Shaking her head and laying back down after knowing Jenny was safe.... or at least she looked safe. Kristy closed her eyes once more as the lighting in the plane hurt and her body still throbbed with numbness.

"That display isn't what I was taught Master.... Where are going? Am I to remain in your stables?"

There were many more questions that she couldn't ask, wondering what had happen at the race, not even knowing if she won or loss.

"Did Mistress sell me for losing the race? She wanted to turn me into a .... breeding mare... not sell me."

Kristy did feel some relief when seeing him again, already instantly willing to serve if she wasn't so drained, turning to face him and looked him over now that he is up close, no longer hiding in the shadows. She couldn't believe that it was actually him and she was this close to him, so close that she could reach out and touch him. His scent alone aroused her and for once, she actually wanted to please someone.... not just someone.... but him.

Shortly after catching his gaze though, then taking one more glance at Jenny, everything that Lana had put Kristy through made her feel worthless. It showed deeply in her eyes just before turning her head away and closing them again.

"Why would you want to buy me? ..... No one wants me.... I am ....."

Shaking her head again knowing he wouldn't care what she had to say, especially if it is talking bad about herself. Slowly she forced herself to move, despite how exhausted she still is and got into the display position she has been taught. Although, it has been quite sometime since she needed to be in the full correct position and it needed a few adjustments. Her eyes were down cast as she felt she didn't deserve to look him in the eyes, her legs weren't apart far enough and her chest wasn't raised to their fullest, even with her hands behind her head.
 
"That display isn't what I was taught Master.... Where are going? Am I to remain in your stables?........ "Did Mistress sell me for losing the race? She wanted to turn me into a .... breeding mare... not sell me."

The questions came tumbling from the young coed’s parched lips as she struggled to a kneeling position attempting to assume the position of display that she had been taught. It was far from perfect but Lucien Malevalous was pleased to see that obedience, and what was expected of a sub were well ingrained in the stunning young beauty.

“ You did not lose but you and Jenny won the race if just by a nose. You were magnificent Kristy………..and Jenny as well.”

Lucien added almost as an afterthought. It was calculated to see what the young coed’s reaction would be. To see just how protective of the little tawny copper redhead she was.

“As far as why I bought you Kristy it is because I choose too. But know Kristy………….”

As he spoke he let his finger sensually slide through Kristy’s bound, kneel, and gagged little pet.

“ ……………I can be kind……….as well as ………..”

Lucien Malevalous fingers tightly curled into Jenny’s rick lustrous hair as he snapped her head back.

“Kneel up straight Jenny no slouching Jenny! As well as demanding.”

He then turned his attention fully to Kristy as his fingers once more slid sensually through Jenny’s hair.

“Kristy correct you position of display young lady. Remember how you display yourself reflects on me Miss..
His voice was as dark and moving as it resonated in her young soul.

“You will not be going back to the stables unless that is what you desire Kristy.”

He paused before continuing.

“ Don’t you thing that young Jenny is delightfully displayed. Would you like to learn how to truly bend her to your will as I will bend you to mine !”
 
None of this made sense to Kristy while watching him interact with Jenny, listening to the soft whimpers that came from her. Kristy wanted to go to her and pull his hand away, then as she watched, she knew that Jenny was in no real danger.... at least, not yet anyway.

A few things he said almost made it sound as if he is giving her choices of what she wanted, to a point of course. His voice distracted her more than anything, it simply consumed her every thought and felt as though it could easily embrace her soul. It had a deeper effect on her than even Saedos' voice had, more so than the general and it could just as easily make her cum.

Still, that is something she needed to push to the side as she processed this new situation she ended up in. If she had won the race, why is she here? Why did Lana sell her? Wouldn't have that made her proud enough to keep them? Too many questions that most likely would go unanswered if asked, she didn't know what happened at the races, her mentality wasn't there. A number of things could have happened and she knew Lana wasn't happy with her anyway.

Kristy fixed the position more appropriately as he requested without hesitation, although it did take a moment to remember how far to spread her legs. He can easily see how wet she was as her clit twitched with a hunger she hasn't felt in a very long time. She wasn't sure of how to respond to everything he said, let alone his question about ruling over Jenny. He had Jenny, why would he want to allow Kristy to keep dominating over her? All that did was add to the pile of questions she already had.

"I... I have been in the stables for almost a year... I do not wish to remain in them, however, it will be difficult for me to break some of those habits.... I only ask that you be patient with me Master."

Kristy glanced over at Jenny and watched how he petted her mane and already the seed of jealousy cracked slightly. There would be no way he would allow Kristy to be the dominate one, his attention was already on Jenny and as far as Kristy is concerned, he's already had his way with her as well. After a moment Kristy lowered her gaze without ever looking directly at him and finally answered his last question.

"Yes Master, she does look very pleasing being displayed in that fashion. As for me learning how to dominate her better... I would enjoy that yes. At the same time, it is your choice, I have no say in what will please you Master."

She couldn't believe she just admitted that it would be enjoyable to learn such things, the words had already left her lips and there is no taking them back.
 
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"I... I have been in the stables for almost a year... I do not wish to remain in them, however, it will be difficult for me to break some of those habits.... I only ask that you be patient with me Master."

Malevalous saw the twin emotions of jealousy and lust flash in the depths of Kristy’s fiery emerald green eyes as they shifted from Her new Master and back to Jenny again.

“Then unless you or Jenny displease me you shall not have to return to the stables Kristy. As for being patient. They say patience is a virtue and I am many things my sweet young beauty but virtuous is not one of them.”

"Yes Master, she does look very pleasing being displayed in that fashion. As for me learning how to dominate her better... I would enjoy that yes. At the same time, it is your choice, I have no say in what will please you Master."

“When I ask you a question Kristy I want an honest answer. I shall often give you a choice, neither of the choices may appeal to you, but a choice never the less Kristy.”

Lucien Malevalous saw no necessity to tell the young coed that he was a saddest. It was just who he was and she would soon learn his likes and personality soon enough.

“So tell me Kristy do you enjoy the darker pleasures of the dungeon, the blindfold and the lash.”

He let the back of his hand caress Jenny’s pale cheek.

“Yours and Jenny’s skin is so soft and pale Kristy I am sure the lash would mark you so delightfully.”

Malevalous let his hand sensually slide down to cup Jenny’s breast and he cruelly pinched the bound and gagged young beauty’s tender pale pink rosebud nipple until a single tear slide down Jenny’s flawless cheek. He then caught that single perfect tear on the tip of his finger and brought it to his lips.

“Ummm so sweet, so perfect, and so delicious.!”
 
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