Colonel Behadri flicked her fingers away with the cane. ‘No, let go, Meena?just let it fall down.’She sobbed and tears trickled down her cheeks as...she let the skirt slip down. It stuck over her hips for a moment before it fell in a puddle of material round her feet. The men stared harder, cocks hard and straining against their trousers at the sight of the near naked teenager clad only in a flimsy bra and a pair of tiny red panties. The waist string was pulled high on her hips so the sheer. He'd forgotten his swim wear today, a rare thing for him. I finished swim and after the lecture about what was appropriate from my swim teacher, I headed into the locker room. I took a long, hot shower, feeling the hot water beads beat against my skin and suddenly arms caught around me and I felt a hard boner against my back. I turned to find Kiefer, at sex feet tall, staring down at me. His breathing was heavy and he slid closer to me. His hands groped my ass and he turned me around. His dick. Turning on the light, he examines the surroundings. The shitty apartment is still the same: only 9m², a metallic bed with a hard uncomfortable mattress, some wood shelves and other arrangements, a real tiny kitchen area, paint past and scaled of the walls... there is even no bathroom and toilet (they are share with others apartments). At least, rent is cheap and university isn't far. Suddenly, he bursts in tears. After all those depressive time, Charles seems to have reach nervous. Taken to the toilet bowl which was overflowing with human excrement, she was made to kneel as at an altar to every detestable abomination that could be forced upon her.The command came - "wipe that shit over your face you dirty, fucking, stinking fucking whore."Eve thrilled at the thought of being made to carry out such utterly appalling filth for the men. She moved her hand towards the filthy, slimy, brown shit which was partly oozing over the rim of the bowl. Her soft hand slid over the.