Her eyes were wide in an expression of anguish and hopelessness, tears welling in her eyes and running down the sides of her cheek.Sarah, now stretche... to extremes, felt the brush tickle her feet once again. This time, however, she could not thrash, could not even move. Each time the brush passed over her, she reflexively tensed her muscles, sending jolts of pain up and down her overstretched limbs, and all she could do was scream faintly through the gag. For a moment, she hoped she could. I looked around before as I entered his office, to see who was still around and it looked deserted.I was told to sit and have a drink, which I did.After, a bit of harmless flirting on his part, and of mine back to him.Things at the Hotel changed for the better, for me.He told me how hot I looked and that he could make things a little less stressful for me if only if I was interested in weekly liaisons.“Liaisons” I asked, and saw his bulge in his pants.Then it clicked, I gave him a wink and. I said I would do anything she wants as long as her doesn’t call.She said “Anything?” with a big grin.I said “Yes, anything just don't call” while begging.She looked at me with a devilish smile and told me to take off all my clothes. I was shocked, did not expecting that, I thought maybe some money or wanted me to do a job around the house for her, but no she want to see me naked. Now my face turned cherry red, and again she demanded me take them off or else. I had no choice, I started to take. So I opened an account, wrote an ad, posted some pics, and waited to see what would happen.”“I can’t believe you’d put your phone number out there like that,” I said in a scolding manner.“Used my Google number,” she said.“Smart,” I said sarcastically while rolling my eyes.“The calls started almost instantly,” she said. “Most of them were gross. Guys telling me what they wanted to do to me, probably while jerking off. Some of them were men inquiring about my rate or if I was GFE, then hanging.