The whole ordeal had left Christine shaken, confused and angry. She was still holding out the hope that she was in some horrible nightmare, and soon she'd wake up in her tiny bed that she shared with her sister and stoke the fire. However, that didn't seem to be happening. After she'd been carried away from the man who had spoken about her virginity, she'd been allowed a brief break from her blindfold. However, the two men and two women had handled her coldly and moved her from place to place before she could even think about what had just happened.<br/><br/>She'd been taken through a place that looked like some sort of middle eastern harem, and had seen girls nude and submissive. It was so shocking that she had fought quite a bit, but the men and women were quick and efficient. She didn't mind being bathed, but she'd never seen devices like what they used on her body hair. Now she had none, and she felt naked and exposed. At least she was able to wear a thin chemise...although that helped very little.<br/><br/>She was clean, shaved, lotioned and perfumed, and she felt like some sort of pampered poodle. Soon they took her struggling form up to a bedroom and reapplied the blindfold before tying her up and leaving her alone. Of course, it wasn't but mere seconds later that she began pounding and screaming, trying to escape. She was sure her voice could be heard quite far away...