That is not to say that one cannot seek to analyze the causes of suchpowerful impulses. Of course, it may be some deep-seated distrust ofother men, c...mbined with a desire to dominate and humiliate them. But Ido not see it that way. For me it is not about putting men down butbringing forth the hidden woman. I do not see her in every man, but whenI do, I feel the compulsion to free her.I became a surgeon to help the afflicted. What doctor with a consciencecannot want to help a woman cloaked. The softest whimper escaped her lips as I gently rolled it between my teeth. My hand felt it's way down her plump and smooth belly to the lining of her pajama pants, feeling no resistance my fingers made their way under her waistband and felt the softness that was her pubic bone. She wasn't wearing underwear, she was a lovely girl and already knew exactly how I wanted her. My fingers found the way to part her wet slit and gently traced the inside of her lips, spreading her moistness all. She’s given herself to her fate.” Lady Silversmith said as her pulled her wet fingers from her cunt and over her breast. “You should thank me for given you such a wonderful slut to pleasure you, and a great tool for her to play with.” Gwenive tried to plead with Asharia “Don’t do this! She may have broken your will, but you can still fight back! Don’t do this!”Asharia looked up at Gwenive, as if she thought about what she said. But it didn’t matter. Asharia took Gwenive's cock into her mouth,. She would rise early, take a long cool shower, attend to her personal grooming, apply her sun tan lotion, then dress appropriately for breakfast and head for the beach. Once there, she would put down her extra large beach towel, take off her outer garments, remove her skimpy bikini and sunbathe naked for the rest of the day. She didn't bother too much about eating when she was there, but always made sure she had plenty of fluids.Day seven of her holiday already and there were no guests at the.