“This is going inside here,” he said, touching the outside of his slave’s pussy and here, and he touched the asshole he controls. “And do you ...now why?” He asked me. I shook my head, sadly and guessed, “as punishment, Sir?” “That is partially correct. It is as punishment and also as a reminder that every part of you belongs to me. You are mine. To use, to play with, to punish. You don’t need to second guess me, pet. I hope this will help you remember to never do that again.” “Yes, Sir,” I said. At first all I wanted was to jerk off to a good lesbian 8mm loop in privacy. But a cute young boy gets no privacy in a peep show joint. I would walk in and every man in the place would stare at me. The shy ones would stare and do nothing else. But there weren't many shy older men in those places. They walked up to me with a smile, they offered to suck my dick. Some of them would touch me without my permission and that really made me angry. I still visited those places all the time, despite. "We have to help little miss hop-a-long get out of the tub. I think it is going to be a two person job keeping her upright and the cast dry." Ok. ya cool. Let's go." So we entered the bathroom and I directed traffic."Ashlee, grab a spare hand towel and tuck it into the top of the cast so that water won't drip into it. I'm going to get her standing then you can wrap a tower around her. OK?" Sure thing." Ashlee grabbed the two towels after making sure the cast was protected, she held the other. Well, Miss, it was more than just aneating experience. And of course, if she's evil, well that takes it up anothertwenty notches." "Why's that so important?" "Because she's a threat to Mythica. And something about the gall ofit: here's a world where males really do take care of their ladyfolk: alwayssmile for them, always get them flowers, always hug them when they cry, andalways do what they can to protect them, including laying down their livesfor them. A female really is on a pedestal here.