She was to be forced into using French or, presumably, English all the time.Carefully she tried her English, "What can I say?" English or French," rep...ied the Chief Eunuch, "But for the use of Kobekistani twice this morning already, you will be punished after your bath. The Master ordered you to use the other languages as much as possible and so it is forbidden to disobey him."After she had finished her morning bath she was led to a whipping bench and made to lie face down on it. Her ankles and. "I usually strangle them, but occasionally I stab them." For some reason he decided to move on to someone else.A couple of minutes later Osborn came over with two young men probably too young to be in the place. Still that was none of my business. "Sylvia, I want you to meet Paul and Simon," she said."Is Art Garfunkel coming later," I asked. They all looked at me as if I were speaking some weird foreign language. Why not, I barely knew who Simon and Garfunkel were myself. I wouldn't have known,. Then it pulled aside my panties and slid something inside me. It was another tentacle, and I felt it wiggle and twist inside me. "Oh fuck me," I moaned at how good that felt, then whimpered as it stopped and pulled out. I don't know why I was so horny, and I almost begged it to push back into me, but then something else pushed in, bigger and harder. Much bigger in fact, bigger than any guy I ever had before, and I'd been with more than a few.I'm not a slut and never gave it up on the first. I was so excited by that, I nearly burst. Then, I very gently touched the same breast with my left thumb and forefinger. I must have looked like a guy defusing an unexploded bomb, but I didn’t have any real experience in handling breasts. Stephanie looked down at her breast, smiling at my tentative fondling, and said, “You’re very gentle, and I like that, but would you like to take my top off? It might be easier for you.” She smiled at me, an incredibly sweet smile, considering what she was.