Look at the monitor"Looking up, I was in shock. There I was, on the screen. The bastard had video taped the whole thing. He must have had several came...ras hidden in the room, because there were shots from a least three angles that I can remember. One was a close-up pointed down from the ceiling, and it was looking right down between us. You could see his cock between my legs as he screwed me. "The fucking bastard" I thought. It was bad enough that he raped me, but to video tape the whole thing –. ”now the initiation is called cum bath baby so please get down on your knees,”Raghav said and came forward.He cupped my right breast in his hand hefted it.I closed my eyes and sighed a little as I felt my flesh hardening and my nipple feelig fuller than usual. Raghav removed his short and stepped aside.I went on my knees on the soft carpe and held my breasts like twin guns to them. They all stepped forward and stood in a semi circile around me like a pack of hyenas. I saw three rock hard dicks. It was well out of city, on a hill overlooking it. They pull up to the front of the house and the door is opened for them. She steps out of the limo and looks at the gardens surrounding the place. People were all over the place talking and laughing. This was the largest party she had ever been to. Dan escorts her inside. It was even larger inside then it looked from out front. The place was full of beautiful women and men that screamed big money. Her heart started to beat even quicker now. A. Brooks was one of those apex predators and I still had a lot to learn. That night I learned about the role that choice plays in sexual politics. It was also my first real insight into the labyrinth that is the female mind. Strong women like to be pursued. But they don’t like to be seen as prey.Men traditionally have the advantage because we are the aggressor. Our role lets us choose the female we want to cut out of the herd. All the woman has to do is let herself be culled. And therein lies the.