<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/9f/2b/0d/9f2b0d5bcb238fa2413cdb8deecaecb9.jpg)</div>Everything seemed to be happening so fast, the men here were monsters, talking about her as if she had no worth, threatening her life, openly hinting at her rape. She pulled against her bindings nervously. Perhaps it would be wise to get him to sell her? Perhaps a kinder Master? No, she would kill him and escape.<br/>"<strong>Oh!</strong>" her thoughts were interrupted as he placed his hand between her legs. Would he do this in front of everyone? Instead he lifted her over his shoulders.<br/>She closed her eyes tightly as he took her out naked in the hot desert air for all to see. The humiliation was so great. How did it come to this? She grit her teeth together as the horrible priest spoke of leaving soon, and her horrible captor spoke of enjoying her.<br/>"<strong>Please. Some clothes.</strong>" she pleaded. "<strong>The sun is wicked here.</strong>"