This has been the strangest day of my life. Once I awoke this morning, I realized something. I am in love with Pamela. Maybe it's just that the two of us have been thrown into this nightmare together, or maybe somehow, deep inside of me, I always loved women. I don't know what it is right now, but I must do something about it. I don't like the sound of this slave auction that Bryan told us about. It sounds like it might mean that the two of us will be separated, and I couldn't stand the thought of that happening. My body is betraying my puritanical beliefs. I actually crave the whip now. I crave being abused by the six people who captured me. I love being used as a sexual toy by all of them. I feel proud to have my body put on display by them. I know I look good, and I'm no longer ashamed to be seen naked. This is such a change of my personality since I was abducted a week ago. I don't know what these people have brought out of me, but I am a new person. If I were ...
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