She struggled; but she was bound and no contest for the two rebels who now held her. A knife quickly freed Mia’s wrists from behind her back; but he... arms were seized and raised high over her head. She was pulled up onto her toes as the cold, hard iron of the manacles was put about her wrists. Her heels were lifted from the ground, her weight on the balls of her feet. She watched in wild terror as one of the soldiers bent to a metal pail.??????????? An instant later, water was flung over Mia’s. I hungrily try to suckle at them, but you pull them away and force me to whimper in longing as you lick the slick lust from your own skin. “Now behave, my little pet… I won’t be gentle, but that is no excuse for you disobeying.” In an attempt to follow orders I spread my legs apart further, panting in pure want and need for what was to come. You grasp the base of your thick beast and press it into the wet, tight folds of my core, my panting turning to. If I could get him away from the party dressand more towards unisex clothes, that would at least be a start. Heasked for a dress, though. Could I get him to accept pants? Was hisrequest based on his preference for dresses or on his misunderstandingthat dresses were what made the difference between boys and girls? Hehad no understanding of anatomy or biology, only appearance; that girlssomehow looked and acted differently than boys. Well, in for a pennyin for a pound. I really would have. "Very nice," I commented."Thank you, I had my partner, Ohura, to advise me."She introduced us. Ohura was a small Japanese girl dressed like an American schoolgirl with a white blouse, a blue and purple tartan skirt and long blue socks on. She bowed nicely to us and then led us into the dinning room."Get three glasses, slave, we have a bottle of champagne to finish." Lee said."I didn't realise you were bisexual?" Yes, I find girls easier to dominate, and Ohura likes to be dominated. She's a.