” He embraced her and they kissed. “Now I know I can trust you.”He caressed her cheek with the backs of his fingers. “You can trust me with yo...r life,” he replied.“Then ... I know I can trust you with my body.” She kissed him again. “This is fun!” she said.Adam took her hand and they headed toward the stairs. Again she stopped short and turned from him. “Now, what?” he asked.“Adam -- I do want this. I do, but I’m frightened.”“Frightened of what?”“The unknown. I’m not versed in bedroom arts.. I let my fingertips dance lightly over them making them even harder. Across the way, my unaware subject was now firmly stroking his hard pole left-handed and was pushing his hips forward, his pale tight bottom was a nice size and shape as it thrust his six to seven-inch-long penis towards the mirror, a good-sized ball-sac hung beneath. I concentrated my eyes on that long hard cock and noticed that it was uncut and that as his hand travelled forward and back the big pink glans would show itself. "Those training panties will remind you who that pussy belongs to. Don't worry, it won't be for long baby. You just be a good girl for a little while longer, okay?"Laura nodded her head. After all, what choice did she have?Laura was then dressed in a tight miniskirt and blouse. Her make-up and hair were re-done. In just a few minutes, Laura went from looking like a teen slut, to what would best be called a rather loose office girl. Dr. Adams took Laura by the hand and led her into a very. They are evil beyond anything I could have previously possibly envisaged. Monsters! Monsters!Oh how can I endure such an existence of such utter shame and horror?And of such agonising pains?But what alternative is there for me?The escape route to death is denied me. So what else is there? No longer, indeed, is there any hope. This Barbaria ruled the world, as we know it. Who can possibly rescue me? In my heart, I know the answer. No one. I am now destined to be a slave forever.A slave of.