Once I am satisfied with your humiliation, I stand and walk behind you. I get down on my knees and MY cock throbs, knowing what is next. I finger your...ass with well lubed fingers, getting it ready for its fucking. Once I am satisfied with its ability to take my cock, I plow into your asshole and feel it inside of me too. I look at you in the mirror and see your discomfort and thrill all rolled into one. You cannot maintain eye contact with me because you are too busy watching yourself get. My captors are brothers. This is their home.Two hundred years ago -- two hundred winters, my grandfather would have said-- this was all a sea of high grass. A great herd of buffalo, as many as the stars in the sky, roamed this prairie sea. I feel the last remnants oftheir shaggy spirits. One of the brothers throws me over a shoulder andcarries me into the house.I blink as the lights go on. The house is one large room. I see chairs, acouch, and an old TV. The kitchen is in one corner. The beds. .. acting like such a teenager."Because I could model here you wanker..." her breath suddenly caught in her throat, "Sorry for calling you names sir."This girl seemed to suffer from mood swings.But still, I could see how a young teenager could throw away prestigious college in order to be paid to wear clothes."How'd your parents feel about that?"Sarah groaned, "None of your business."I guess I could respect that.I paused for a second trying to think of a way to bring up what she told me in her. "That's better," she murmured. "A little higher."If he went higher, he'd be in no man's land. Or what he wanted desperately to hope was no man's land. Somehow, with his hands on her, and her pussy only inches away, what he hoped most was that no other man had touched her in this manner. He knew that was impossible, of course. He knew she'd had boyfriends, gone on dates, engaged in making out and frottage, at a minimum. None of that mattered as his mind tried to manufacture a scenario in which.