Her normally fine-textured complexion was grainy and she had bags underneath bloodshot eyes. Even her hair was dull and lank. She rolled her eyes and ...hook her head, her appearance mirrored her emotional state. She scanned the rest of her body, feeling a pang of longing and a fleeting quiver of arousal when she noted the bruises and whisker burn on the most intimate parts of her body. She allowed her fingertips to trace over the faint bruise on her neck, to slide down to the night-beard-abraded. He had a huge cigar in his mouth and looked like a very well done drawing of a serial killer. When the offending soldier refused to speak up, the goon decided to pick someone and hurt him to make his point.The boy he decided to hurt was about half his size and looked scared to death. Rather than let these brain damaged, psychos hurt him; I stepped out and spoke very softly. “Since you deliberately chose the smallest of us, I see what a coward you are.”His eyes bulged, he bit through his cigar. ? You then give me 20 swats on each of my ass cheeks, and 20 on the center of my ass.? Afterwards, you take a collar and snap itaround my neck and tell me to follow you while crawling. We then go to a showerto rinse off. You tie the leash to the head of the shower with me standing andthoroughly wash my body to your desire.?After wards I am tied to the towel rack watching as you wash yourgoddess body, all the while getting hot and horny as ever. Once you are down youtowel me off like a little. Just a few minutes is all I need, I told myself.Tonya should have been up and dressed. She was sitting up in bed looking like she was the one who had taken the beating. She did come alive when she saw me.“My god what happened to you?” she asked.“I got mugged right in front of the motel. Would you get me a couple of wet rags?” I asked as I fell into a chair. From that moment on it became the skinny blond chick’s show. She helped me clean up, gave me an aspirin, and packed my backpack.She did all.