And then the endless painful beatings had slowly sapped her admiration and replaced it with cold hatred. She exulted as she heard her tormentor being ...urned into a human vegetable, never again able to raise his mighty arms as he wielded the Slave Whip on the cowering female Slaves in his charge.But Tharg had only been obeying orders. It had been his duty to turn the proud Francine into a submissive Slave, craving for more pain and more humiliation. And he had done his job well. For Francine DID. I have been living in Bangladesh for 28 years and love stalking Bangladeshi women from behind in tight salwar kameez or hijab with big bums and take voyeuristic videos of their bums while I follow them from behind and go home and jizz on the videos. I go to the villages and film the village women telling them that I am just visiting on a project and want to do a documentary on women's development in rural areas of Bangladesh and then stalk the women, follow them from behind and take videos of. When I got back to the office on Monday morning, more than a week since I'd taken her virginity, Irene lowered her eyes and blushed when I went past her desk. We had no communication that day or the next until quitting time when I called and asked her to come to my office.I kept a small supply of liquor in a locked cupboard and in the little fridge I had soft drinks, including Tonic. When Irene arrived at my office I had ready for her a very stiff gin and tonic."We need to talk," I began."No.... She turned toward him and looked at me over her shoulder. She slid her shorts down her legs and threw them to me. The crotch was soaking wet. She turned back to Hasan and stroked his dick, spreading the precum all over. I thought for sure this was the first time I would see her fucked by another man. Melissa moved Hasan to the very edge of the couch, then leaned him back. She turned her back to him and swung her leg over. She put his cock back against his stomach again, then started sliding her.