Rose," I cried out. "And what happens when you are a bad bad girl, Kryssie?" "I get punished, Mr. Rose!" I was crying and thrashing around, but it d...id no good. "Not (SMACK!) until (SMACK!) I (SMACK!) am (SMACK!) sat- (SMACK!) is- (SMACK!) fied!" (SMACK!) (SMACK!) (SMACK!) (SMACK!) I started to see stars and then the stars started to melt under my tears. I was crying and begging by the end, but I felt a certain amount of admiration for Mr. Rose for punishing me despite my tears and pleas.. I'd like to see it erect." She said. Under other circumstances, Timmy would have enjoyed looking at her. "Slave, come forward."Slave? In the 21st century?"Yes, Mistress." A naked, teenage girl appeared. Timmy noticed how gracefully she moved. When she stopped in front of him, he stared at her, spellbound. She had long, honey-blonde hair, dark brown eyebrows and green eyes. Her body was incredible; she had beautiful long legs curving up to her sweetly curved hips. Her waist was thin and her tits. It was designed that way of course;everything here was designed so that the punters could forget their coldhard vicious prison lives and emerge themselves in a fantasy world ofdebauchery. The irony was that fa?ade of the workrooms was as false asthe fa?ade of the girls that worked in them. The girls were men!Transvestite prostitutes; some of them who worked for the money even likedwhat they did and others like me were blackmailed and bullied intoservitude."Steve's been spending some money. ” I once again felt humiliated on hearing this new title ‘sweetie’. I couldn’t understand the instruction to remove my leggings but I did so immediately and sat on the bed with both my legs up on the bed with my knees folded. I kept my hands together on my knees with my eyes looking downwards. I did exactly as I was instructed by Priyanka mam. Now, I remembered the Hindi movie scenes of suhaagraat and realised that I was sitting in the same manner as the beautiful brides did in those scenes.