” I began, and she slapped me, slapped me so hard my head spun. “I’ll make you sorry,” and very deliberately, “sweet ass.” She then climbe... onto the bed behind me and slapped my ass, softly first, then harder, and harder again. “I need a fuck tonight baby,” she continued.Despite the bizarre situation I was still a bit high and a combination of factors made my cock stir and Julia noticed. “Ooh, excited? Good. You ever had your ass-fucked?” I dared not answer that question and watched in fear as. There are three guys in the shower room with me!My heart's beating like crazy and I feel like I can't move. I hear their big, loud voices echoing around me. They're happy, joking with each other, but I realize I don't understand the words they're saying. They're talking some other language. I think it's German or Dutch. Later I found it was German.But either way, they sound very big, and very male. At this point I have no idea who they are or what they're doing there.Then there's the sound of. I look forward to seeing your performance.” I went to my hotel room to get ready for the dance performances. I wore my red, tight fitted dress that had a low cut to show plenty of cleavage and a slit that went all the way up my thigh.As I went downstairs to enter the ballroom where the performance would take place, I saw him walking toward the back stage. He looked so damn good in his black leather outfit. I wanted to go back stage and wish him good luck but instead I decided to work on. Today she was showing it all off in cut off jeans and a sun top."Handcuffs," I leered, "and I going to lock you up and ravage your defenceless body."It was all a joke really but I just couldn't believe the look that crossed her pretty face."You're not, are you?" she said her eyes wide open with a lustful expression.I held the cuff up so she could see them."You wouldn't," she said.Her voice had taken on a breathless tone. I got up off the floor and slowly I advanced towards her until she was.