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Agape's command was steel wrapped in silk and the effect on the little blue eyed beauty shocked her from her stopper. He saw the look of betrayal in those stunning blue eyes; Abdulla held her sad eyes in his dark gaze as he enjoyed her humiliation. This pour little western infidel that thought she was better than he.
No.
The young beauty’s voice was clear and strong and yet her life force beat wildly at the hollow of her neck where it met her shoulder there was not accusation or condemnation in her voice, just a soft denial of his command. Talia Carlton’s back seemed to stiffen and her soft azure blue eyes took on a harder more determine look.
You are a pig and the son of a pig………….You are a man without honor.”
There was bitterness in her soft angelic voice.
”I could have loved you as no other and this is how you treat me."
Though Talia’s voice held that note of bitterness her soft blue showed the sorrow and betrayal that tore at her young soul. In many ways Agape knew Talia Carlton luscious young body’s cravings and the strength of her darkest passions. He also knew that there was a deep need for her to submit, a need that he was quite sure this stunning young creature was not even aware of.
“Miss Carlton I am sure that your Japanese Masters’ taught you that there was a price to be paid for disobedience.”
Agape’s voice was soft deep and rich as he spoke to the hapless young beauty. Her little flare of temper had started the men who vied to possess her, to bend her to their will, renew their interest in her as the price they were willing to pay rose ever higher. Some men had lost interests other’s interest was piqued for the fiery little redheaded western beauty.
With a nod Agape set his Lascar into action, this was not the first fiery, and spirited young beauty that they had brought to the auction block. Talia Carlton’s wrist were now held tightly by one of the Lascars as the other forced the young beauty over the knee of the Lascar in front of her. The other Lascar’s took up a paddle,
WHACK
The force of the paddle set Talia firm little ass jiggling and left and angry welt across her creamy ivory buttock,
WHACK, WHACK, WHACK
Agape knew that the paddle hot caress set Talia Carlton’s ass on fire, a fire that would course through every fiber of the young innocent’s gorgeous, supple body. Then the Lascar’s fingers were caressing, teasing, the hapless young beauty aroused pussy. His callused finger tip rolled and pinched Talia’s pierced clit. Abdulla waited until the dark musky fragrance of her arousal filled his nostrils. He held up his hand to stay the Lascar that was tormenting her.
“Cum for us Miss Carlton!”
Once more his dark sensual voice wrapped around Talia’s body and young mind. The command she had heard so many times before one that called to her darkest passions and cravings.
No.
The young beauty’s voice was clear and strong and yet her life force beat wildly at the hollow of her neck where it met her shoulder there was not accusation or condemnation in her voice, just a soft denial of his command. Talia Carlton’s back seemed to stiffen and her soft azure blue eyes took on a harder more determine look.
You are a pig and the son of a pig………….You are a man without honor.”
There was bitterness in her soft angelic voice.
”I could have loved you as no other and this is how you treat me."
Though Talia’s voice held that note of bitterness her soft blue showed the sorrow and betrayal that tore at her young soul. In many ways Agape knew Talia Carlton luscious young body’s cravings and the strength of her darkest passions. He also knew that there was a deep need for her to submit, a need that he was quite sure this stunning young creature was not even aware of.
“Miss Carlton I am sure that your Japanese Masters’ taught you that there was a price to be paid for disobedience.”
Agape’s voice was soft deep and rich as he spoke to the hapless young beauty. Her little flare of temper had started the men who vied to possess her, to bend her to their will, renew their interest in her as the price they were willing to pay rose ever higher. Some men had lost interests other’s interest was piqued for the fiery little redheaded western beauty.
With a nod Agape set his Lascar into action, this was not the first fiery, and spirited young beauty that they had brought to the auction block. Talia Carlton’s wrist were now held tightly by one of the Lascars as the other forced the young beauty over the knee of the Lascar in front of her. The other Lascar’s took up a paddle,
WHACK
The force of the paddle set Talia firm little ass jiggling and left and angry welt across her creamy ivory buttock,
WHACK, WHACK, WHACK
Agape knew that the paddle hot caress set Talia Carlton’s ass on fire, a fire that would course through every fiber of the young innocent’s gorgeous, supple body. Then the Lascar’s fingers were caressing, teasing, the hapless young beauty aroused pussy. His callused finger tip rolled and pinched Talia’s pierced clit. Abdulla waited until the dark musky fragrance of her arousal filled his nostrils. He held up his hand to stay the Lascar that was tormenting her.
“Cum for us Miss Carlton!”
Once more his dark sensual voice wrapped around Talia’s body and young mind. The command she had heard so many times before one that called to her darkest passions and cravings.