Two more grasped her legs and a fifth man pulled a blade as long as her forearm and approached slowly, waiting for her to stop struggling.The man with...the blade, a subdued name tag on the chest plate of his armor reading 'Blake', set the knife alongside Kat's ankle and began to move the cold steel blade upward, it's tip barely touching the skin of her leg. The knife was as sharp as a scalpel and it parted the cloth easily, cutting a thin line from her ankle to her waist. She felt a slight tug. He told me he owned my pussy and could fuck a slut like me any time he wanted. He always fucked us every night and used many different things to fuck us with. He was mean and rough and liked to show his power. We were his to do as he pleased.The next night about eight two of dad's friends showed up and dad laughed and told us to go in the bedroom and get naked. After fifteen minutes he came in with the two men. He told the men to pick which one of us they wanted. Now there was three men to fuck. I place an ad in one of the many male hook up spots and in time receive a reply and invite to come to a home and pleasure the guy. I arrived at the appointed time and entered the home with my small bag of accouterments. You know, lube, condoms and my small bottle of 'Poppers'. Once in the bedroom and stripped of my clothes I took small sniff of the bottle and was ready for the task that was before me. I knelt before him and gently took his throbbing member in my fingers and gave the tip a small. She was well educated and lived in Paris. She was known to be outspoken and intellectual and was suspected of having a number of liaisons with women. So her family were rather surprised when she announced her marriage to Harcourt Fenton Moode, then a lieutenant colonel in a hussar regiment. That was in 1876. What he was doing in Paris at that time isn't clear, but in fact his main claim to fame and promotion came through diplomatic work rather than wielding a sword and charging at things so I.