Then she felt his bloody hand turn her face to his, and dully tried to focus. As her nose and lips were slashed off, bloody gurgles bubbled from her,...not even pleas- simple the body’s acknowledgment of the new damage and agony. The last sight she saw was his slavering face as he drew back the knife, and thrust it through her eye. Her body arched up a final time, spasmed, as her bowels released, and relaxed back into limp stillness. The man poked her a couple of times with the tip of the. She loved hearing her friend moan. It made her feel extra good about herself knowing that she were able to cause the same pleasure she had received. And when she felt her friend tense, go silent and then flood her face, she knew that she done her job. A smile came across her face as she drank in her friend’s cum while continuing her efforts. If she received multiple orgasms, then so was Mia. It was only fair and the right thing to do. And as if someone suddenly turned on a stereo that was stuck. Their guys laughed some more and made afew more comments. They all knew.Kelly led me to a back bedroom, and whispering encouragement in hushedtones began to undress me. My shirt. My trousers. My boxers.My palms were sweating. I felt flushed. I wanted to run. These are thelast things a sissy feels before she opens the final door, before shekneels and accepts a life of sucking dicks and scrubbing pans and ironingskirts. Soon, men would fuck me and women would command me and othersissies would. Her was that much taller than her. His tongue, warm and wet, was on the side of her neck. “You know what I think?” he asked. She shook her head quickly. He was sucking one of her ear-lopes briefly. Bai Jie made a tiny, squeaking sound. “I think that you like this..Being treated like you really ARE my property….”She wet her lips, before she spoke:“It is our culture, Sir. We Chinese always work very, very hard..If it is good for the company, it will also be good for me, Sir”There was a wet sound.