She lay on her back, her pussy swollen and wet between her parted thighs. She drew her feet towards her and spread her knees further apart, as if expo...ing her sex better to her master.Ned's cock strained, unable to expand further in his briefs. When a tug of his belt failed to help, he undid it. His jeans fell to his feet, his cock tenting his briefs. He opened his mouth, stopped, struggled, and clenched his teeth. "The wrong battle," he murmured.Diane raised her head, her eyes dark with lust. Paul assured me he had not yet done this and I believed him; instead he had subconsciously been driven to assert his masculinity in other ways, hence all the stereotypical male activities he had taken up.In my case the counsellor believed my loss of libido had probably started with a strong dissatisfaction with my own body post-childbirth. Because I felt unattractive, I couldn’t believe anyone else found me desirable or interesting.Reinforcing this, I had perceived Paul’s increased interest in. He looked at me and smiled. " Now you know you are no longer a prince but a man toy. Behave for the next 15 days and you will be sold to a wealthy owner who will treat you well but disobey and I will sell you to the lowliest catamite whorehouse where your holes will be used daily by scores of men until you can longer call your arse your own."I glared but knew I was in no position to fight my cause. The captain stripped of his tunic and lay on his bunk and beckoned me over. He placed my hand on. She was panicking but I soon reassured her I meant her no harm . I sat down near her pathetic little fire and warmed my hands . She still stood there really weary of me . " Are you going to sit down and get warm off your own fire?" I said.She quietly and slowly began to sit opposite me . She sat in silence apart from her stomach growling every now and then. I threw some more sticks into the embering pile and watched as they caught fire. "I'm Dave" I...I am Lotte"I knew she was not English by.