Her eyes are really the brightest of blue, like the sky, as they set evenly matched on either side of small nose. Her lips, even without lipstick whic... she couldn’t afford anyways, are a bright red color. Her skin is very fair color as it seems to be perfect without even treating it. Her body was the kind most women would kill for, and most men lusted after. Though even with all the good looks that she had, she still managed all this time to keep herself a virgin, waiting for the night that she. April, herhair and face soaked and stinking, gasping, wailing, crying and then finally,as he put on his jacket and headed for the door, pleading with him not to go. "Look at you," JB said contemptuously as he reached for the doorknob. "Youare one sick nympho slut, you know that?" "Yes, Sir." She stammered between sobs. She'd been a good girl.What had she become? "You will think of me continuously until you hear from me again. Youwill masturbate as often as possible thinking of me, but will not. Any . . ideas . . at all . . humm?"It was a dumb idea, well it was obvious really, but she would never go for it . . . or would she? Then a second idea also came to him, and that would go along with his proposal as motivation for the first suggestion, and he also had the perfect lead-in to the strategy. Brilliant! You couldn't just blurt out - 'get naked' - too crude; too rude, like what dad might spout, the insensitive lout. But if he reminded her of when she did the same trick for him,. Some nerves, at least, werefunctioning. They held her as she danced in theirgrasp, gasping and moaning until the pain subsidedsome. They put a ball gag in her mouth. Shewalked bowlegged, with her knees apart, as theysteered her down the hall to another room andpushed her through the door.Sara was shocked at what she saw. They hadpassed ropes round Carol's breasts, constricting thebase, so that her breasts stood out, round and red,like pomegranates, and she was hanging from herengorged.