Women and children were everywhere underfoot. Groups of armed men rode by on urgent errands, giving the village the feeling of an armed camp."All righ..., off your ponies," their guard ordered. "You can walk the rest of the way. Your animals and weapons will be waiting for you. If you still need them, that is."The press of humanity grew as they approached the center of the village, but here was none of the crying for alms, the shrill hawking of wares, and the silent presence of naked slaves that. ” The disembodied metallic voice startled me. I spun to my right in a panic, searching for the speaker, my eyes drawn to a small metal box, the side facing me covered in thin copper mesh.“Where-“ I trailed off, stepping closer as I heard a soft chuckle issue forth, peering through the grid.“Merely a tool to project my voice. I am not so small as to conceal myself thus. Greetings my little insect.” I heard mockery in her voice, and a spark of anger blossomed in my breast.“I am not an insect,. So now i was suffering the worst humilation ever. I was tied gagged naked and chained up like a dog to a bench with my fifty odd gym teacher as my captor. He tied a rope to my crotch pulling it tight then tieing it to my waist then pulling it and making me yelp. He laughed as i struggled and squirmed making myself yelp into my gag even more. A sleeping mask was put over my eyes and i was lead somewhere. Every time i moved the crotch rope bit into my womanhood making me jump and even more. It's a crucial time in his life and if he's languishing in a lack of confidence it could feed on itself and he gets even worse. This sort of thing snowballs. He'll be left behind by other k**s his age." You really think so dear?" Yes I do. Look Jo, he's watched you masturbate. I think that's a good first step." I hope so dear."With that they left their bedroom and crossed the corridor to knock on Chris's door."Yes," came a tremulous voice from inside."We'd just like to talk to you dear, can we.