I climbed onto the lowest bed, which had previously been occupied by a man called Johann Schenck. He was in the shower room with me, I assumed him to ...e dead. I cried for the first time since I had been taken to the Camp. I cried not only for the pain I was in, but for the pain I knew my wife, my daughters, and my son had to be in. I also cried for the loss of them. I knew I would never see them again. When I regained some composure, and my body stopped shaking with sobs, I said a prayer for. The look of the nipples poking against the corset and obvious in the dress I wore. Mark stepped closer to me and surrounded me in his arms again. It felt comforting. I learned to love him being close to me. Hearing him breath, nibbling on my neck. Whispering how I belonged to him, that daddy was going to take care of the little gurl he now owned. Make no mistake, he did own me!Mark finished by sliding his hands down my arms. As he walked around front of me again he grabbed my nuts and clitty.. More

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