But even with all those injuries, Mark knew he’d been lucky. Had they been on time, there would have been no reason to step out of line and talk to ...he lieutenant. Had they been on time, he would have remained in the lead spot. Had they been on time, he would have been the one who stepped on thebooby-trap. Had they been on time, he’d be dead. The cries of wounded soldiers quickly replaced the sound of exploding booby traps. In front of him, someone was moaning, ‘Crotch, crotch, crotch.’. ”The director was getting angrier as he grunted louder. He cursed a lot. The moment he closed his palm to form a fist, the producer took a few steps back out of fear of getting punched.I was so engrossed in the action that I didn’t realize that the makeup man had latched on to my tit, sucking on it. Meanwhile, the other three were masturbating, staring at my ass. Ignoring that, I continued to watch.Suddenly an assistant walked to the director, saying, “Sir, where should I put this memory card.. "The Cunt's fuck hole is wet now Master." You will need to do a better job of paying attention lest you make the mistake of going over the edge without permission," he warned. "I won't always be here to stop you and it's your responsibility to ensure that you don't steal from your Master." Yes Master, the Cunt will be more careful in the future," I said with a feeling of humiliation that filled my tummy.Master watched carefully as I masturbated on command again; rubbing my delicate clit and. Moments later she reappeared with shaving foam, a razor and lotion. A chill crept down my spine, the room went just a little cold at that moment as a realization crept up on me and I started to shake my head. ‘No Karen I’m not doing this, it’s too much.’ Not one word passed her lips as she climbed onto the bed and sat on the towel, her legs parted as she did. Her hand went to the shaving foam and she placed some on the other hand, rubbed both hands together and then set about covering her pubic.