‘Joy? Where? In the struggle for rice?’ And she walked away.The road was a welcoming sight, and she vowed never to enter another unlocked home. Dr...kni Drive was full of rejection. At each door a servant answered. They were refined and kindly. Rejection, however, was still rejection, no matter how calm the servants were. With each rejection came more rejection.She maintained her anger through the next gate. A long leather strap with three gold bells was nailed to it. She gave it a pull. A bald. She advancedon me and pushed down on my shoulders bringing me to my knees, the wooden phalluspoised in front of my lips. It was obvious what she wanted of me and, I amashamed to say, I was too scared to refuse her. I took her phallus in my mouthand began to bob my head back and forth on it. After a minute Omphale becamebored with this and began to thrust her hips back and forth, fucking my mouth,and causing me to choke when she rammed it in. Mercifully, she didn't fuck my mouth for long with. He was the only boy in the group for whom she took off all of her clothes. She let him feel and kiss her body. She started to experiment with massaging him. Ruth’s price for letting him see and touch her was that he had to lie naked on the sofa while she slapped his bottom and legs. She told him that he could not get up until she allowed him to. If he did, she would never let him see her again. She had him under her control. Ruth’s love of this fetish quickly increased. She loved the sense of. ‘She will fetch a fine price,’ the slaver chuckled to himself. He then instructed the doctor to finish his exam and for the guard to take her to the bathing quarters once she was finished being examined. After another fifteen minutes Leanna was given a clean bill of health and promptly dragged, gag still in place, to the bathing quarters where she found other women also in the same predicament, being bathed and perfumed for the auction that was to take place tonight. She soon found herself in.