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escape to her room. Kathy determined to hold on to that thought. She turned to face Abul and Narimov. “Please,” she said, “grant me permission to...to...to...lick the dwarf’s testicles.”
    “Not good enough,” Abul said.
    Kathy closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “Please grant me permission to show my gratitude to my...to my...new lover by licking him...licking his testicles.”
    “That was better. Now, let us see you do it,” Abul ordered.
    Turning back to the dwarf, she once more lifted his heavy balls in one hand as she bent her head over them. She kissed them for several minutes, then she licked them slowly until they were wet with her saliva. Swart closed his eyes and rocked back and forth making guttural sounds in his throat. She lifted his vile testicles and turned her head to kiss and lick beneath them. The fetid odor made her retch. She took as much of one testicle into her mouth as she could and gently sucked on it. With her tongue, she traced the scarred ridges. She slid her wet lips to the other testicle and sucked it into her mouth. She felt his cock grow harder and begin to throb in her hand. Abul kept her there for a long time. Finally he said, “Very good, Mrs. Ryan. Tell us, did you like servicing the dwarf with your mouth?”
    “Yes, I liked it...I liked servicing him with my mouth.”
    “Would you be pleased if I permitted you to become Swart’s lover?”
    She felt they were tiring of their game. It was almost over. “I would be pleased to become Swart’s lover.”
    “As you’ve discovered, he never bathes. Would you hold him in your arms and have him bite your titties? Would you kneel beside his filthy bed and suck his big black cock? Would you beg him to whip you and to fuck your ass?”
    She was sure they had no intention of giving her to the dwarf. She only had to say the words. “Yes, I would...I would...hold him in my arms. I would suck his cock and beg him to whip me and to fuck my ass.”
    “I think he would make a fine replacement for your dead husband. What do you think?” She didn’t answer. “Speak up, Mrs. Ryan!” Abul shouted. “He’s a better lover than your husband, yes?”
    Thinking of Jeff caused the tears to well up quickly. She looked at Abul, “Yes, Swart is…is…a better lover than…my… my…husband.”
    “Good.” He stared at her. She lowered her eyes. “Finally, Mrs. Ryan,” he said, “tell us what you most enjoyed this evening.”
    Kathy thought for a minute, trying to determine what he wanted to hear, what would make him feel important in the eyes of his guest. She looked up at her two tormentors. “More than anything else, Master, it was the moment when you allowed me to press my lips to your toes and lick between them.”
    Narimov nodded his head. “It is a good answer, Abul. You should consider allowing her to service you in that way more often.”
    “Yes, that is how she will greet me from this day forward. Is that right, Mrs. Ryan?”
    “I will, Master.”
    “Swear to it and describe exactly how you will greet me.”
    “I promise, Master, from now on I will greet you by kneeling before you and bending to press my open mouth over the space that separates your first and second toe. I will count to ten while I lick between them.” Once more she felt the whirr of the brushes. Her nipples stiffened.
    “And if I now told Miko to allow you another orgasm?”
    “I would do whatever you wished.” The whirring continued. She felt another orgasm beginning to build.
    “One day you will do whatever I wish without the threat of punishment, without the threat of harm coming to your sister-in-law, without the drugs and Miko’s words. You will obey me in all things without the possibility of being granted an orgasm. One day you will truly know that I am your absolute Master. One day your body and mind will belong to me unconditionally and your gratitude will be sincere.” He waited for her to respond. When she did not, the whirring