The boys all left the harem on reaching twelve years old, so there were no older ones to tell them until they moved into the outside world. The girls ...ere all told what they needed to know during their training as prospective wives and concubines. Maryam had had no training, because nobody was responsible for her. The boys and girls traditionally did not mix much, so she was only dimly aware even of the fact that girls were built differently from boys. There were lots of depictions of sexual. The salt and pepper haired man observed the happy reunion and then gently tapped his foot to get his property's attention. husband of Robert pulled away from chrissie-slave and took the slave's hand and bowed. "Master, may your husband present slave to you."The slave curtsied low before its father, "Master, how will slave obey?" It knew Father was different from other men, but still addressed him in the same way. Men were men, slaves were slaves.The proud father of the slave walked over to it. Sarah was on the far side of the bed, standing, and covered with a glowing silk garment. He couldn't figure out if it was a robe or a poncho, or where the hell it even came from, but it was voluminous and flowing and it sparkled and glittered as it draped over her body.Sarah was not paying any attention to him. She appeared to be busy pulling something up around her hips. Her hands passed directly through the fabric of the glowing sheet, and occasionally the robe intersected with a dark cloth. He grabbed a chunk of my hair. i could hear him taking his pants off. NO NO NOOOOO NO…. he shoved his cock deep inside me. it was painful. i could feel my legs shaking. he shoved in again but harder. FUCK!!! STOP STOP STOP!! NO NO NO!! i kept yelling but he wouldnt stop. he began to choke me. my face turned red and my tears wouldnt stop flowing. he pulled out and turned me over. i was so scared. he punched me again and pushed his cock in my throat and came. i was gagging. Ive never felt so.