“Excuse me?” I asked as I looked down at the tan boy that stood in front of me clearly trying to get my attention. At 6’2”, athletic and lean ...ith a mop of wet brown hair and crystal blue eyes….he had it. “I asked if I should walk by again,” he said smiling and with a deep voice and an accent that was either distinctly British or Australian. (My southern ears are not that discerning.) “You know… just in case it wasn’t love at first sight.” He grinned. And with that insultingly cheesy pick-up. “Nice wet panties Sue, I take it that you had her eat you before you came over?” “Yes,” she said pointing at me,"Vicki did a great job making me cum.” We walked into the room and found Jess standing in the middle of the room wearing a pale pink dress similar in style to the one I was wearing, matching hose and a pair of high pink pumps. She looked shyly at me and grinned. I noticed with surprise that she was a big girl up close, she was virtually as tall as I was and just as large around, but. If only the first man was not tender, the others were simply rough and brutal. Without exception each of them beat her, apparently they liked the clapping sound her rubber skin made when she was beaten. It hurt, but not as much as the men thought. But it was humiliating. If she hadn't had the chains, all men would have been dead within seconds, but so she was helpless and just kept licking the penises of her tormentors like a good slave.After a few minutes all men were ready and gave her a few. And don't worry, even if Tatiana is gone forever I will still bring you hamburgers."Flashback – Masha – In MoscowTatiana ran up to me with tears running down her face (Ben must have done something again) so I asked, "Tatiana, tell me what Ben did this time?"She continued to cry, hugged me and blubbered, "Ben questioned if ... if ... if I could cook! Of course I can cook I am Russian!"I hugged her tightly (this was such an easy problem to fix I could not believe it) and replied with a simple.