I’m paralyzed with fear. This can’t be happening to me. “Where are my parents?!” I ask her. Her smile grows more wicked.She grabs my hair and ...ulls, I let out a scream, but it’s cut short from her cock being stuffed into my mouth. “You will only speak when spoken to, understood?” I had no opportunity to respond as she jammed that fat cock down my throat. I gagged and writhed as I fought for air. Her hand came down hard on my face. “Don’t ever use your teeth against my cock. Is that understood?”. She was standing by a wall in a barn, her hands handcuffed behind her back. She could hear the slave trader coming back to prepare her for the next part of her ordeal. They would make sure she couldn't escape, but she was determined to give them a run for their money ? so to speak.Oh NO! There they were. Two big men and a woman and they set to work tying her up while they joked amongst themselves on this particularly wicked tie they would be using.Duct tape first.The duct tape she used to. Then I attacked.The Mongols just wouldn't stop. The ones behind their leaders let loose with a hail of arrows that slammed into my chest once more and then bounced off. I pushed forward and then flung myself at a rider, thrusting my blade up into him as he grabbed for an arrow. As he died, I turned onto another man just as he loosed another arrow into me. Frantically I lunged at him and struck both the man and the horse that he was riding at the same time with my sword. The horse screamed in. I am not a psychology student but one day I went too toilet too make a call & one child informed our principal; she didn’t enter our toilet as she was female but my mobile was captured in class room & unfortunately I had blue films in mobile; principal madam scolded me but didn’t informed my parents as I was a good student in her eyes.Next day in morning principal madam took me to psychology class & introduced to a sexy teacher Preeti miss wearing a sexy red sari with low cut blouse madam told.