‘Not by your choice?’ ‘No, of course not! I was living with my mother in San Francisco and working as a dressmaker when they took me.’ ‘You... were taken by force?’ ‘Yes. I had been working very late into the evening finishing a wedding gown. When I left to go home, I took the more direct way through a disreputable neighbourhood, and that is when two rough sorts who were following me took me from behind. I tried to scream but my mouth was covered, then they dragged me along a dark alley and down. She came back out wearing only her robe and came and sat next to me on the couch she could see me playing with myself through my pants and asked if i would like any help with that i was actually pretty shocked but i wipped it out real fast and started jackin off in front of her and she slid over to me and put her beautiful lips around my dick and started going to town bobbing up and down slobbering that baby all up going so far down that she gave just a little gag oh my god it was amazing. when. The metal of the bench was cold at first, but her body heat soon warmed it and she lay quite comfortably waiting for the Emir. If her Master, may he live for ever, wished to chastise her, then it was fair and just. None of the abuse she had endured had shaken her belief that if the Emir got one iota of pleasure from using or abusing her body, then she had fulfilled the highest duty any woman could. The Emir came into the room and looked at the arrangements. His hands slid up and down her body. I gave no more thought to sleeping with other girls and felt my attraction to women was because I was looking for ways to be attractive to men so I embarked on the sexual ritual of dating pretty boys, boys that looked like girls and had a nice smell about them.My athleticism and enforced training was detrimental to my development, as it was delaying my periods and as such my body was slowly adjusting to womanhood, leaving me with a more tomboyish appearance and I found this upsetting as I.