The courtyard of despair

In the courtyard of a 12th-century Arab palace, an 18-year-old light-skinned American blonde with a bob haircut and athletic build stands alone, her hands and legs tied behind her back in a hog-tied position. Her porcelain skin glistens under the sun, and her wet hair clings to her shoulders. She wears a tight mouth, her blue eyes wide with fear as she kneels, mouth open, tongue slightly sticking out. Her large, full H-size tits are exposed, her body trembling from exhaustion after hours of being used and abused. The air is thick with tension as she awaits the next command, her fate uncertain but her resolve unbroken.