(http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk137/HaibaneR/Monaco/Characters/Avatars/IetjeVanLeeuwen_Avatar01.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">IETJE VAN LEEUWEN</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Monte Carlo in her master's car and in the restaurant<br/><strong>With:</strong>Her master, Phillipe Creaux, Ryuuji, Mizuki<br/><strong>Collar Setting:</strong>2<br/><br/>Ietje tried to glare at Phillipe but her body would not let her rest.  Damn, damn, damn...  six months in the slave training barracks after she'd been sold and then two years of pony training left her with little control of her body.  He was an ass.  She would have broken him in a heart beat had she access to her family fortune and position.  Even as a woman her family money would have been enough. Yet here she was trying to sit and act like a normal person while he pontificated to some other asshole about woman.  Oh how she wished things were reversed and she could torment Phillipe.  A child!  How dare he.  She writhed not entirely because of the panties as she imagined her belly swelling with his bastard.  Aaarrgghh.<br/><br/>Yet she lost the rest of the line of the conversation for a moment as Phillipe turned the panties up to the highest position.  Ietje shuddered and closed her eyes as her whole body stiffened.  Her orgasm took her and it was obvious she was having a shameful and forced orgasm.  Ietje's cunt clenched down vainly on emptiness.   Her eyes opened and she flashed a look of hatred and wanton need as her body cried out for Phillipe's cock and fingers.  Despite her dislike for the man he strummed her strings with ruthless expertise and she needed him.<br/><br/>Ietje panted and looked at the two men and the slave across from her.<strong>"Master, I..." </strong>To her shame she could barely speak as she hung staring at him while her body shivered quietly in pleasure.<strong>"I... this slave is more valuable as... as... a thinking woman to better..."</strong>Oh fuck he was a bastard to humiliate her in public like this.<strong>"To... to... serve and anticipate... anticipate his needs." </strong>Fuck... fuck...