So how did I land myself in this situation?Well, I was an immigrant from India. I had come to Chicago in search forthe American dream. Desperate for a...job, I had jumped on a freelanceassignment to go undercover and snap some photos in a club. Little did Iknow that the club was a front for a gangster called Pablo Gomez, who washead of a drug cartel.So anyway, some of his thugs caught me snapping photos, slapped me aroundand left in this dungeon chained and naked. I was petrified, to say. He had to make the drinks properly and did so with extra care, this time pouring the measures to exact specifications. How could they make him eat dog shit? How had all this come about? If it wasn’t for his pathetic low life friend getting him involved in drugs he wouldn’t be in this mess. He wouldn’t have the huge debt to Michael who was now bribing him into sexual humiliation to pay it off. When he returned the three boys were watching a sick porno. The girl on the screen was being double. “Speaking of women, how many women have you been with, Daddy-O?” His daughter jumped back on the kitchen counter and smiled at him as he leaned on it beside her.He snorted a laugh. She would never ask that If not for the liquid courage running through her veins right now, though I am glad she let loose. “I’m not answering that.”“You’re no fun.” She hopped down and pressed against him.He was acutely aware of her perfect tits pressed into his arm, so he stood up straighter and faced her. “You’ve. My gf came back and we carried on with the chat . all i could think of was her mate sucking my cock and how soft her hair was and how good her tit felt in my hand . after about an hr or so we took her home nothing else happened that evening . we dropped her off and on the way home my gf put her hand on my cock and said well did you flash her ? i said i did she was so happy she said did she see it ? oh yes i replied she see it alright and she touched me . my gf's eyes opened wide as she looked.