By day, she had work to do,working in the fields or carrying rocks or doing some other labor whichexercised her body but not her mind. If she was alo...e, the bridle and bitwould be removed. She had learned to say nothing unless asked a question.Once a week, there was a "therapy"session. She thought of it as Sunday,but she had lost track of time. She would stand there naked. "Rimless Glasses"would examine her, perhaps give her pills or injections. Then she would beblindfolded and take. That was funny and entertaining.So, I guess, all in all, I had adjusted to my role in the group. It no longer really bothered me that I was naked for them all to see. I kinda liked it actually. My body was the only one good enough to be on display 24/7.And the sex? Well, it wasn't terrible. After the initial shock of being used, well ... not to set woman's lib back a hundred years, but I guess I knew my role in the group. I was the only one in the group with a vagina, so the responsibility of. But that changed quickly after the first time she had had sex. Her mother had taken her to a model agency and the manager, a man called Dick, who turned out to be a real dick, had promised her he would make her into a top model. What he forgot to mentions was that top models didn’t have D cups, but he would gladly seduce the young girl in his office. At first, Amanda had liked the attention he gave her, but after a couple of weeks where he would fuck her on his desk or on the sofa she realized. ..”Slowly sliding the towel off her Andre admired the smooth body that lay before him. “Just relax you are in good hands, I am sure I can relieve that tension for you….” Starting to relax Eva felt her muscles start to release as her body sank deeper into the bench, his strong slippery hands working her flesh........hands moving down her back working the knots out her firm body......the candlelight dancing off Eva’s glistening skin…as he moves closer to her pert buttocks she tightens…..”Breath,”.