Every day after that was the same if she didn?t scream she got five; if she did the lashes didn?t stop until she stopped screaming or talking. Why did...they beat her when she hadn?t refused to cooperate with whatever they wanted? On the ninth day by her reckoning she was hoisted up, blind folded and two people pulled her over as the hook was disconnected and then steadied her as she staggered along barely able to walk. She heard the concrete cover close on her tomb and a few steps later. We were much more calm and careful in our progression with you. We went at your pace, not ours."Zoey said, "Why?"Alice said in a low tone, "When the men first came to me for advice, they labeled you all 'ice princesses.' Please don't be offended or mad at them. This was what they thought. They said that wasn't a secret, and that you knew you carried that reputation."Zoey nodded. "We did, but we'd set out at the start of the summer to change."That piece of news caught Jim and Bob by surprise.. I was terrified, I cried, I fought. I was 17. Things have changed since then.At first he was cruel, he threatened constantly and paced like a wild animal in a cage. He was anxious and contemplative. He hit me, tied me up and took my virginity violently. He sodomised and slapped me, cursing like a maniac. He inserted all sorts into my tight hole as I was tied up and left me in the same way for days, coming back often and torturing me before relieving himself inside me.He was like a sex addict. " They pushed me back on the couch and slowly pulled down my jeans, as they saw my boxers with my throbbing erect penis pitching a giant tent in my boxers, they started to chuckle, they both started to rub the outside of my underwear where my dick was, I have never felt anything like it, obviously like every other teenage boy I had played with my dick, but the thought that somebody else is doing it for you really was something else!They started to tug on my boxers revealing my trimmed pubes,.