Iwouldn?t want you to be confused about who and what you are. Now let?s see ifyou?re confused about who you belong to.? ?You ma?am.? I state withouthe...sitation. ?Good.? She held the magazine down and looked up at my face. Eventhough I was standing before her, looking down at her, she still towered aboveme. ?Do you know what that makes you?? ?Umm, no ma?am.? I meekly reply. ?My bitch.? she states with a contemptuous smile on her faceas she stares into my soul. I could feel my face turning red. I. He went down to the galley again and came back up with a Polaroid camera and took several pictures of me. I said “you’re a fucking crazy, you better let me go!” While the pictures developed again he stood back and admired his captive and then began to touch and rub is rock hard penis through his shorts. He dropped his shorts then kneeled over me. He covered my mouth with his left hand as I screamed into his hand as I could only hear the sound of my breath forcefully going in and out thru my. Haroun immediately pulled his cock from my mouth and shuffled back awayfrom me. Before I had time to even realize what was happening Ziyad hadmoved into place before my open mouth. His hard cock was slick andglistening with pre-cum and he was stroking it quickly. Not thinking, Ireached for him again, and once more he pulled away. His cock was stillpointing directly at my mouth, and his strained voice said something Icouldn't understand. His meaning, however, suddenly became quite clear.I put my. "Mistress has decided to take a little time off - andgiven me permission to reward you. C'mon, Girlfriend; let's go get youfixed up." Go?" I cried. "Go where?" Why, to get you lookin' good, like you know you should," she chimed inher sing-song street-speak. "Baby, we need to get you some work done.I'm takin' you to my salon to start." I can't go out looking like this," I whined. "I look ridiculous, like aman in a, a... Hell, I'm not even wearing a dress!"Sable smiled evilly."Well, then, Sugar,".