There we are locked up with about 25 other naked white women. We're the only ones without numbers branded on our tits. We're both scared to Hell. Some...of these whores look dangerous. We don't want to start anything, so we find a corner and attempt to hide."Well," one of the bigger ones says. "Look at this. Fresh meat. There' not even numbered yet." Leave them alone," another one says. "Can't you see that they're scared to death? Hell, I was scared to death the first time I was brought into the. He was a few years younger than I, about 35 and like me married. Scott was his name and we happened to be attending the same conference. We talked about our jobs then our wives then we talked about sex. He was strictly into receiving pleasure and I was more into giving pleasure. He asked about anal sex and I said I do not do anal and have not done it; I prefer to blow and jack guys off. He was happy with that and we paid our bar tab. He told me to follow him to the bar bathroom; he chose a. .so ….nice……ahhhhhh….”He sucked clit , I tried to jerk hip but he kept me pressed.. Along with tongue his fingers moved on cunt and rubbed cunt petals.. I could not keep thighs pressed and I opened it …he parted it wide and pushed tongue deeper and deeper….”uffff…papa…..i will…die….don’t spoil your bahu…..ohhhh….i never had such pleasures….offff keep doing it…..”And along with tongue he pushed finger ..and gyrated both finger and tongue ….inside choot….”don’t kill me….fuck me you bastard….chodo. ” Before Nina could say anything, the cane was raised and brought down on her held out palm causing her to gasp with the pain.Julie then ordered, “Now turn around and bend over and grab the seat of the chair like you do when you have your bottom caned.”Nina’s hand was already stinging but she did as she was told and bent over and grabbed the second visitor’s chair, parting her legs just as she always did, except this time her hand was already stinging. She felt the cane rubbed from side to side.