”“What, are we going to live on a farm?”“No,” Jawarski said, “We need enough property for the main house plus several additional buildings...to be used by security, a large secure wall surrounding the property and a proper gatehouse at the front.”“It sounds more like a compound than a house.”“That’s what you’re going to need. I don’t think you realize how precarious your situation is. Living here, if the Syndicate or some other group decides to come at you, they’ll be on top of us before we know. The only thing he had to report was that in my absence, I'd been assigned a 'guardian' - someone to make decisions for me when I was unconscious. He was eager to have me meet with her as soon as possible, because he was still having trouble trying to keep me without extra accoutrements like feeding tubes, despite the forms I'd signed. I agreed to meet with her as soon as she was available, and the nurse left a message for her to come. We talked about my dreams a bit, including the odd burns. She screamed louder and louder with each stroke until her voice gave out. Though she was could no longer scream, she still grunted on every stroke.Two of the men began playing with her tiny breast A-cup tits. It only took a few strokes of her nipples on for her to regain her voice, but instead of the screams of before it was whimpers and groans of pleasure. By the time the man’s cock exploded inside of her ass her groans and whimpers turned into, “Ooo’s ahh’s,” and even some, “Oh God Yess’s,. He'd noticed my little subtle movement " you want my cock don't you?....Say it slut" yesszz" i mumbled through the ball gag "please" i tried to sayI was terrified of the situation I was in....what the hell was he going to do with me after he'd screwed me, he'd pretty much ****d me....yeah, I'd let myself get in this situation, but he'd forced me and it was all on tape (somewhere?)The best course of action was to just go along with it, be submissive as I'd promised let him have his way with.