The men may be stronger than me, they may be able to overpower and control me but this bitch doesn’t stand a chance! “She’s in here.” I hear a voice that I’m sure belongs to “naughty nick” and I no longer have to pretend to sleep. When she is sure my right breast is completely come free she moves to the left this time there are no bites just tiny raised welts that I also don’t remember happening. Black bags, plastic sheets and a pair of killer black stilleto heels. They have no intention of releasing me, they want to keep me locked her forever! How can she be so nonchalant about all of this? Maybe I was right and they hadn’t stopped even when I had passed out or maybe they were just to busy to notice. I can’t tear my eyes away from the hard metal of the barrel as she lays it at her feet besides the bag. “Now Master told me you’re a bit of a fighter but you’ll be a good girl for me won’t you sweetie?” She is so cheery I instantly hate her. I don’t remember that! You do look the sort to suck dick for a living though.”
Her insults are wasted as I struggle with the idea that I would be staying here long
