Her hair with its red locks frames her childish, mischievous face, disfigured by the adhesive tape which obstructs her mouth. Her tearful green eyes r...flect despair and the array of other feelings that agitate her. For these sadists the way she suffers is as important as her beautiful face and fantastic body. Twentieth-century slaves are not only bodies to be used, they are people to be subjugated, tortured, and raped, physically and mentally. “Two” takes the initiative:“A million dollars!”MM. "You ready to start warming up, Larry? Either one of these guys can be the ump for our bet, so you pick one." I'll pick Bob. I know he can see the ball. That's all I'm going to need, someone who sees where it starts from and then sees where it finishes. Bob, when I start, I'll try to keep it off of the plate on your left, and let it break across the plate. The bet is about whether my curve breaks more than three inches. Take out your dick, Bill, so Bob knows how small three inches is." Fuck. Bill shrugged and pointed to a safe sitting on the floor of the van. It looked to be a couple of hundred pounds and had some dark stains on the bottom.“Where did that come from?”“I uh ... was directed to get it,” said Bill. The urgency hadn’t died all that much. He really needed to get into it.“By whom?”Bill shrugged and for lack of a better direction, glanced up.“Hmm,” said Ken. “There’s been a lot of that going around, I think. What the hell is all over the bottom?”“I kinda ran into one of. He was charged for having sex with an u******ed girl and I was sent for psychiatric treatment for sexual abuse, when in reality, it was I who was the aggressor and this poor sap got eight years, for fucking a k**.I was sixteen and on my way home, back to my fathers place in a seedy part of the city, where abuse of women in the streets was well documented, and that excited me, I loved the idea of being seen as a pussy to be used and seeded, then discarded like a used condom, full of semen and.