I made slow progress, but eventually made it from one end of the very large building to the other. I had taken verbal abuse of lots of guys, two or th...ree had spat on me, one had kicked my balls, and another two had given me a spank " to be getting on with"I was shown into a large room with another cinema screen, and big area of what can only be described as a padded, slightly sloped, seating area, probably 30' X 20', and with at least twenty guys watching porn on the screen, or entertaining. .." He reached out, grabbing her small hand with one of his while wrapping his other arm around her waist, pushing her toward the corner of the room. "Toby, what the heck are you doing?!" Mia exclaimed, confused at first, but then beginning to struggle against him more forcefully when she realized he was leading her to the chair. "No, Toby, you can't--!" "Shut up, Mia," Toby said, angry tears in his eyes. "You obviously liked being raped--hell, you fell in love with the fucking asshole! So. .” “That’s what you’re saying?” “Yeah.” She sat forward, grinning, and her eyes gleamed as she looked at me. “I’ll tell you a secret, Ken.” Her voice was quiet, almost conspiratorial. “I don’t take ‘no’ for an answer, ever. Senior officers I go around, competitors I go through, junior officers and enlisted men I just roll right over.” I sat forward as she had, putting our faces pretty close together, which I think surprised her. My grin matched hers. “And then you smile that heart-stopping. I would blush the entire time knowing that had I not done it as you asked the next time would be equally if not more embarrassing. Often we sat late at night with my hair splayed across your lap as we watched a movie, your voice coming across almost teasingly "Why do you worry about what people think? I love you as you are and so should you." I always brushed the question off with light humor.This was one of those nights when my disobedience earlier earned me swift and stern punishment. You had.