Why couldn’t they have semolina like normal people?! Cindy’s parents said it would give her a better outlook if she saw the states. Broaden her ho...izons. So much for that. Stuck in the little scullery or chopping their hedge. She had become their skivvy and it wasn’t on! Just because she was pretty. One day, the day before her 21st birthday, Cindy or Cinderella as she was often known was looking through her wardrobe. “Bum! Even if I had a party I have nothing to wear!” Her parents had sent her. Continuing to read this document, or storing it or reproducing it in any format means that you explicitly affirm that you are legally allowed to possess and read such materials in your city, county/parish, state, and country.GabyPart 1Gaby's EntranceBy Maddy Bell "Come on, if you don't hurry up we won't get there in time."My mom was chomping at the bit and I was dragging my heels. I had ridden this charity Christmas event the last two years; both in my normal race kit but this year Mum insisted. He had his hands on either side of my head on the wall and I could see he'd obviously been hitting the gym even harder since we'd stopped talking. His shoulders and arms were thick with muscle, his tattoos popping in a way that made my fingers itch to trace their outlines. I summoned the last of my strength and slid my back down against the wall, thinking to duck out from under his arms, but he was so fast. He'd always been so fast. His right hand came up between my legs, and I realized my. A cruel smile spread across his face, ?Now that sounds like a very good idea..?He pulled me over to the table and ripped open my robe,. I moved my hands to cover myself, a red blush staining my cheeks. ?What the fuck do you think you are doing? ? I screamed at him.?Shy my brat?? he chuckled, ?We can’t be having that I will see what I want to see, I’m going to make you my slave as you suggested and as my slave your body is mine to do with as I please.? My arms were quickly tied together behind.