. my name was flashing on the screen, and other words like beautiful, amazing, lovely, etc... then a message said, turn around.As soon as I did, the l...ghts went on and there was Mike... standing in the back of the room with a microphone."Hello... ugh what's going on?" I asked"Shhhsh... you'll like this", was all he said.Then, music started to play in the background... I knew the song... Take My Breath Away... and I realized what was happening just as Mike started to sing!Watching every motionIn. It hurt SO MUCH. It felt like a big sword was penetrating her body. Despite her tears, desperate facial expression, gag muffled shrieking and howling, nobody took any pity in her suffering. She was raped hard and long, until, finally, she heard the rapist roar and felt his sperm fill her bowels. OH GOD IT IS OVER, she thought.But the billionaire paid Mr. Obutulezi another huge amount, picked up the paddle and smacked Tanya hard on her sore buttocks another ten times, smiling all over his face.. My tentative excitement turned to giddy exhilaration. I threw the door open and rushed in. Everything was exactly as I remembered it. The tacky furniture. The poor lighting. And the cats. They were everywhere. On the couch, on the floor, one had even climbed onto a bookshelf. He clearly regretted his decision, because he was now meowing to get down. I felt bad for him, but my joy at seeing my aunt again was too much to contain. I rushed to the kitchen, but stopped before entering. I hesitated. The absolute king of nasty tunes! Oh, I need a beat, that’s why it would be Prince. Do you think you are going to get a lap dance or something? If that is what you are thinking– wrong! I have something else I want to show you. I plop (yes, plop is the best word!) Myself down at the head of my bed. I fluff my pillows, then lean back onto them. I can tell you are curious, with a touch of boredom. I know. You want to touch. Too bad. You get to watch.I’m not saying anything at this point. You are.