She feared being raped, as all women feared being raped. She feared that he might pull out his knife, slash away her clothing and throw her protestin... body upon his cobalt blue pillows. She feared the violence, the penetration, the assault of being raped by an Arab. She resolved to accept her fate with the calm stoic self control her class and country demanded. He would find no pleasure in the violation of her body. He would discover nothing more than a limp useless doll upon his. I laughed as I watched Sonia try to make contact with Katja's wet, pink slit. Katja lifted her head and eagerly watched Sonia's struggle to taste her. When Katja lifted her hips of the floor, I barked, "Don't you fucking dare, whore! I'll flog your cunt till it sizzles, if you try that again!" Her hips shot back to the floor before I had finished barking my warning. I tied the rope off, keeping a few torturous inches of distance between a hungry mouth and hungrier cunt. "Patience, my pretty. He told her to repeat the words he now just illuminated on a screen in front of her; degradation by power point so to speak. She didn’t want to say what was written but he had commanded her....‘My name is Fuckmycunt and I am to be the company whore and slut. Whilst I work here I am to make all my holes available to whoever wants to use them. When I go home at night my mouth and cunt will have been drenched in mens cum and womens love juices too. I will also let anyone photograph and video me. By the time he turned 16 he was smoking, he went from a long blond to a high and tight like his dad, and I swear his eyes turned got even bluer. At his 16th birthday swim party, I swear he was flirting, Joseph said it was just wishful thinking, but I know better. As I was upstairs changing, he came into the room to get changed as well. Ok, nothing wrong with that, guys change together all the time, I did notice that he had hints of hair in all the hot places, and his ass was smooth and well.