While the man was working on her wrists, she managed to sneak a peek at him, but between the dim light of her room and the ski mask he was wearing, ab...out the only thing she could determine was that he was a white man and that his leering eyes were visually raping her barely covered body.The other man who was busy holding her feet down by sitting on her legs was also surveying her form. Both of these men’s intentions were clear – whether they came here for the purpose of raping her or not, that. Do it. Yes! Yes! Yes! I never want to lose thisfeeling. Mmmm. I'm so horny. Deeper! Deeper! YES!!! Oh God, that waswonderful. I should go to my room and get a toy or two. Wasn't theresomebody having sex back there? I wonder if they'll mind an extraguest. No! I'm a guy. I'm a guy. My name is... Wayne. I have a littlecontrol. Gotta get out of this place. Maybe through here.Oh no. A male something. Just keep thinking about other things. I'm nota slut. I'm not a slut. I'm a horny slut. No! Gotta. I press my face into her neck, just below her ear, and breathe in her heavenly scent. It fills my nostrils and makes my heart beat even faster. My hands go to her waist, then slowly glide up her sides until my fingers are just under her ample breasts. They gently caress the bottom of her breasts as I hear her gasp. I cup them in my hands, feeling the weight and firmness.I slowly move my hands down along her hips and across the front of her thighs, then up to her firm belly. I pull her tight to. Mileena then proceeded to sneak out of the dungeon and made her way to her personal chambers. As she entered her room, her servant greeted her with surprise, "Mistress Mileena, I heard what happened. I thought you'd been imprisoned." The meekish caramel-skinned woman frantically straightened her skimpy slave garb."Those incompetent fools could never hold me." Mileena grabbed her sais and sheathed them at her waist. "My father has grown too irrational and it's time his reign was put to and.