Being a princess of angels, its really hard to not think of the war. She turned off the candle and lays down. She closes her eyes. A sudden noise woke...Angelina opening her eyes. She gasped as she saw a shadowy face above her. She tried to scream, but it was cut short, by his hand over her mouth. As she struggled, she began to feel weak, then lightheaded. Then everything went black.Angelina opened her eyes to complete darkness. She tries to move but her hands are bound above her head. She tugs. She chose a red lipstick that, coincidentally, matched her bra and panties, and added a touch of gloss to make them look irresistibly kissable.Reina took one last look before she left for work. She decided Chad would be hard in an instant and felt ready to take on Task 12.Chad got to work early to make sure that all of his emails and calls would be completed by lunch time. He wanted the full afternoon with Reina. Only a handful of women who’d been his Office Whores over the years had been able. She reclined, almost comfortably it seemed, utterly immobile, with one leg sideways to allow the viewer’s gaze to travel between her thighs, on a small rug-covered recamier. What I remember most about her are her eyes. Huge, dark, wide open, unblinking, they looked at me, her huge dark eyes looked into mine, and I looked back at her, my whole body as immobile as she was, for the whole time that my father and I stayed with the Bey, or so it seems to me in my memory.Even then I understood that. I was getting used to my lifestyle and it was awesome. The more men I fucked or sucked, the more I wanted. My 5 man gangbang ended up with all five men cumming in my asshole before I let it drain into a glass and drank it. The thought of being cum in or on, by a well hung man, kept me horny all of the time and feeling a cock inside of me drove me over the edge, as my body shook with orgasms on a regular basis. I was getting so turned on during my daily routines that I felt the urge to have sex.