A Castle in Europe (Circa )

In 1988, this hot little hardbody was passing through Europe with some friends on a college work/study program. I met her in Spain. She fell madly in love, or maybe it was infatuation, with the diplomat's son. I took her to a villa in Malaga my family had leased for the duration of our stay. A summer away from Daddy, a weekend at an exotic villa in Spain, generous quantities of Teso La Monja, and she was more than willing to surrender her body to me. Little did she know the dark desires that lurked beneath the polished exterior of breeding and status. I thought after this weekend of bondage and debauchery, she would leave, and I would never see her again. Two years later, we were married.