The Don has made his decision and his bride for the night is going to be the stunning redhead, Scarlett Foxett. Stripped of everything save the metal collar at her throat and the heavy stainless steel slave shackles at her wrists and ankles, she is made to prepare herself for a night of animalistic lovemaking from the dreadful Don. He looks upon her magnificent naked flesh lasciviously - oh yes, he made the right decision for his bride for the night! Maybe she will even be his bride for the week! He pours copious amounts of thick white lube all over her then steps into the breech. Loathsome...

The Don has made his decision and his bride for the night is going to be the stunning redhead, Scarlett Foxett. Stripped of everything save the metal collar at her throat and the heavy stainless steel slave shackles at her wrists and ankles, she is made to prepare herself for a night of animalistic lovemaking from the dreadful Don. He looks upon her magnificent naked flesh lasciviously - oh yes, he made the right decision for his bride for the night! Maybe she will even be his bride for the week! He pours copious amounts of thick white lube all over her then steps into the breech. Loathsome as the Don is, and inconsiderate as a lover, it has still been some time since the redhead song bird was serviced, and in due course she warms to the proceedings. Maybe this won't be so bad?

Oh yes it will. She comes crashing down to earth with a bump. The Don is such a CREEP! Just when she thinks she has found something to enjoy about her enforced sexual slavery, just when she's enjoying a post-coital relaxing candle-lit bath, the oaf comes blundering in to importune her with more ridiculous sexual advances. Obviously she can't be left to scrub her own back, oh no- here comes the Don to do it for her. Obviously she can't get used to the harem outfit - here comes the Don to make her get changed into an outfit of ONE OF HSIS PREVIOUS FAVOURITE SLAVEGIRLS. In what universe is that NOT repulsively creepy?

And OF COURSE he's going to make her gyrate and belly dance for him as she strips out of the damn harem girl outfit again to inflame his lusts. Not that they seem to need much inflaming. Poor Scarlett is left wishing she's LOST and was stuck down in the dungeons with Lucy and Ariel rather than suffering the sheer embarrassing indignity of the dopy gropy Don!