Not that I wasn't overjoyed at all the wonderful things that had happened to me, but I still wondered what life must be like for Angela and Emily. I h...d very vivid recollections of Emily huddled and crying in the back office when I first met her. I sincerely hoped that I would never cause her that kind of pain and anguish again.Most mornings, when I saw all the women in my bed, or even just one of them, the blood all seemed to leave the big head and head south for the little head. It wasn't. "You know what?" she said,panting a little. "Fuck it." She kissed him full on the mouth and grabbed his cock. With her lips still pressed on his, she used one hand to pull her undies aside and the other to slide his cock into her wet furry pussy. He grabbed her perfect butt, fondling her perfect butt. His coarse hand squeezed her sweet Amazonian ass as she threw her legs around him. He pushed her back against the wall and began pounding."What about the fight?" he asked."Let those assholes take. Vance moved out of her sight and then came back to the head of the bed. Returning her head to the original position. Angela heard a buzzing noise, she realized he was cutting her hair off! Using electric clippers he cut all of her long hair off, and tossed it in a trash can. Then using electric razor shaved her head completely smooth. "Now you look like a plastic fucked doll that you actually are!" he shaved off her eyebrows as an afterthought. "Plastic fuck dolls don't get to have an. Dissappoint us you could be here for a very very long time." With that he unlocked the chain round her kneck, grabbed her long blonde hair and dragged her up the stairs. She was roughly lead along a hallway, into a big room, where 30 people sat waitng for the evenings entertainment. She saw men and women all in various stages of undress, but all wearing masks. She saw a bench, in the middle of the room, she saw chians hanging from the ceiling, and on the walls, whips, belts, canes and many more.