I thought of committing suicide, but still, my girlfriend crossed my mind and I changed my mind and came back to my town.My parents knew that I got de...t trapped. They scolded me for my carelessness.Then I went to talk to my girlfriend and my family. I was in for an utter shock. Her father and mother ignored me and my girlfriend after hearing my story started crying. Her reply came as a shock to me. She did not want a debt-ridden person and she slammed the door on me!I was crying the whole night. " I suppose that means she'll be staying the night?"I didn't want to say anything about Megan being besieged with requests for dates. But I had to give Kelley a reason for Megan's continued stay in the apartment."It's a good thing she was here last night. I had a nightmare," I said."Oh my, have you been to see a doctor?" No," I laughed."Sammy, what kind of nightmare was it? Did you have an out-of-body experience?"I should have known that she would want to hear about the nightmare. "It was. The others would scream as they were penetrated. While the sisters only option was to submit to the dog cocks they felt violently pounding away inside of them."Megan and Molly were two free girls that had ceased to exist. Free girls have a choice. They were Brothel Whores 3567-A and 3567-B two sex slaves. Sex slaves were the property of their masters and must eagerly submit to whatever their masters wanted." Was the last thought the sisters had when they felt the dogs force their knots into. I fucked myself for what seemed like eons in that darkly glittery bathroom, fingers to the hilt in my cunt, vibe pressed to my clit. My mind expanded and burst, then collapsed in on itself countless times. My throat became raw from the screaming I was doing. I didn't spare a single thought to the where or who might hear. I was in Nirvana. Eventually, I started to notice things again. My easing breath, the cold, black glitzy tile on the floor, the cramp in my hand from being bent at an odd angle.