For one thing, they're larger and have greater physical strength, so they can force us to bend to their will. But there's an even bigger factor: We li...e it that way! Ladies, when you're masturbating, do you fantasize about a man courteously presenting you with flowers and asking if he can kiss your hand? Of course not! You bring yourselves to orgasm with thoughts of a man taking you, whether you're willing or not! Forget what the "feminists" say. Male power and aggression makes our cunts. The first day we were to dance solo. Although Gautam was ten years younger than me, he was well built. The practice continued and we became more friendly. When a week was left the gurus took test and selected me and Gautam to represent on the TV show. We were extremely happy. The gurus asked both of us to practice as much as possible and allowed us to use the stage any time we wanted it.I told my husband about the TV show and there was no reaction. He just nodded his head and slept. We were. I knew he was turned on by events so far but would he want to continue. I felt I was up for anything just now and would be really disappointed if we went home. It wasn't easy in the crowded pub to discuss the afternoon in detail, but suffice to say it seemed my husband had enjoyed the sight of me prostituting myself in the alley. In truth while the Asian man had by any standards given me a good time I think it was the sordid situation which had really got me going and which now I wanted to. I had certainly never imagined how nice being touched through them would feel on my smooth legs. I knew how much Gemma liked me doing it to her but still it was a revelation!Next up was some sort of corset/basque/bodice style thing. I don't know what it was but it looked very sexy (for a woman) and had ties. Soon I was in it and she was pulling it tight, restricting me and pressing the flesh of my chest to the front. Gemma put her hands inside it and moulded my body into the shape of tiny.