It was only a matter of hours until she received a phone call asking if she would be willing to come to an audition that evening. Part of her wanted t... say no but intrigue got the better of her and before she knew it she was driving over to the audition. She knocked on the door of the address to be greeted by a man who owned the website and was pleasantly surprised by wonderful surroundings and felt relaxed immediately. Upon entering the house the next person she saw was the lady from the. She was now his slave for a month. His bitch for an entire month."From now on you are my slave. You belong to me. You will always call me Master. Now bitch give me your passport," he ordered her.Farouk came and sat by Anna's table. She humbly opened her handbag, and handed her European Union Danish passport to him. He took it."Now follow me bitch!!" he yelled at her.He got up from the table, heading straight to the entrance-exit.She responded in a self-defeated tone, "Yes Master."She walked. Ekutia. Ichha heuthiba. Tume karuna. Asubidha keuti. Mote kahucha. Masta masta tuka sabu milibe aau.Huun ataki galu kanhiki kahunu aau.Aau kana karibe danda ku pureiki. Mu khali tike sedina dekhuthili je.Khali sedina nanhi. Daily dekhu mu jemiti janini. Hau aji kichi kahibi. Bhala kari dekhibu.Bou aji mood heichi nanhi. Hau bou. Hele asubidha keuti. Bahar country re semiti maa pua bhai bhauni sabu famaily re heuchanti. Aau hela pare puni sabu thik. Semane sex ku khali sex boli bhabu chanti. Bou. Together they moved with leisurely strokes. Their connection was carnal but remained sensuous. As he gripped her thigh to press deeper, he sunk his teeth into the crook of her neck. Normally she would claw his back; now she arched into him, kissing his shoulder. The cords at his neck bunched while his entire body began to shake. Pulling back from her neck, his hips drove hard and he growled out to her, “Fuck.” His unravel brought a wave of foreign emotions and excitement to ripple through her..