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it behind my back.
    He was spanking
hard and fast and I couldn't breathe anymore. He stopped spanking and
let go of my hand. “Stand up,” he barked at me.
    I did on shaky
legs. I was backing away from him and I ended up next to the window.
He sighed so loudly that I moved away from the window and over to the
wall opposite the bed.
    “Stay away from
the window. You already caused a lot of trouble. I am going to have a
very tough time making that man happy now. He is set on you and none
of the other girls are like you. If I have to come back in here again
you will be very sorry.” He took a step towards me and I ducked my
head into my shoulders.
    He shook his head
at me again and then he left.
    I came out of the
corner and went to my bunny. I hugged her close to my body and then I
sank down into the corner and just cried. I settled down after a
while but I was still so scared. I could only guess that the man who
had seen me wanted to buy me and he told Herr Glossner that. But I
had already been sold to someone else.
    He came back in
and looked around the room until he spotted me.
    “I swear I
didn't go near the window.” My tears started up again. He walked
around to me and crouched down.
    “I believe you.
Don't cry anymore. I think I will bring you to bed early tonight.”
He stood up. “Get your pajamas out, angel.”
    I stood up and
got them out. He followed me to the wardrobe and got out a tuxedo for
himself. He was opening his shirt right next to me like that was the
most normal thing in the world.
    I turned so I
wasn't facing him. I held my bunny and my pajamas tightly in my
hands.
    “Change
quickly. I don't have much time.”
    “I'll just go
to the bathroom and change.” I started to walk that way but he
reached out and stopped me.
    “You can change
here.” He was staring me down again.
    “No, that's
alright. I have to go anyway.”
    “You can go
after you are changed. Hurry up. I need to go back to the party.”
    “You mean the
people buying party?” That had slipped out and he was scowling at
me. I backed up against the wall.
    “That is
absolutely none of your business.” He removed his shirt and stared
at me. “Should we try counting to three?”
    I shook my head
no.
    “Then get
started.” He was getting loud and frustrated.
    “But – ”
    He sighed loudly
and pulled me close again. He grabbed onto the hem of my dress and
lifted it over my head. I was still holding onto my bunny and
pajamas. He reached in and took them away from me. And then my dress
was off and I was in my underwear and socks again.
    His hand passed
over my back and my bra was open. I tried to hold it in place but he
tugged it away before I could get hold of it. My hands flew to my
breasts to cover them up.
    He rolled his
eyes and removed my underwear.
    I covered my
nipples as best as I could. I reached to pull up my underwear again.
    He was kneeling
in front of me and then he pushed me back against the wall. He was
able to remove my underwear completely that way.
    I laid one hand
over my breasts and the other over the area between my legs.
    He laughed as he
picked up my pajamas. “Well now you really have a problem. If you
want to be covered again you will have to remove your hands. If you
don't I still see an awful lot of you. What will it be? Standing
there naked or dressed in your pajamas.”
    I really had to
think about that. I bit my lip a little as I thought and he eyed my
body from the side. “Pajamas,” I answered.
    “Good
decision.” He picked them up and put them over my head. I removed
one hand and slipped it through the armhole then quickly the other. I
pulled it down nice and tight. He had the matching white shorts in
his hands. He looked for the tag before he bent down again and held
them out for me to step into them. I did and he slowly pulled them up
my legs.
    He took the time
to look at the area in between my legs. “They do very good work.
I'm pleased.” He stood up then and removed his pants. I

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