I watched the band of men ride away from me and I looked around once more. I started running for the top of the hill in a crouch and just before I got...there, I dropped down to my belly so I could crawl the rest of the way.ValaI watched the man fly off his horse, and then I saw the men charging towards me. Turning I ran down the hill away from them and mounted my horse. Kicking my heels, I rode like there was a long tooth chasing me, for there was. I had no doubt of what would happen to me if. ? Having nothing else to do, I watched theconversations occurring in the main room.?After an hour or so of this, I got a private message from someone named,A Dom Male@.? He told me to describe myself so I did.? We then chatted a bit, purely innocuously,before he asked me if I had any unfulfilled sexual desires.? Feeling confident due to the anonymous natureof the chat room, I confessed that I always wondered what it felt like to be awoman making love to a man.? He thensaid, AHmmm, Imight be. The body of the ultimate fuck doll, yet with the face of an angel. I left her only with her black g-string, admiring her flawless tits and perfect peach shaped butt, and instructed her to start undressing me. She ignored my shirt and went right for my trousers. She removed my belt and unzipped me fast, faster than I myself can do it. The look on her face was as if she had been lost on the dessert for five days, being totally hydrated in the process, and just discovered an oasis, just a few. She quickly got dressed, wound her long red hair into a rough bun, pinning it on place.“Got get out” she said to herself determinedly “Find help. Get free. Find that woman. Find anyone else trapped by this psychopath” She ran down the stairs with a bounce. Tried the front door again. Locked. The windows wouldn’t budge the glass indestructible. She retreated back upstairs, the failures not denting her spirit. She didn’t care about the money any more. Just getting free. She tried to remember what.