A couple of hours later we arrived at a nice-looking house in a secluded area and Jerry told me to take off the jacket I had worn and to put on a slav... collar he had in the back seat. "You're going to be a fuckin' white whore slave for a friend of mine" he said firmly "And you will do whatever he demands". I looked at him just expecting an evening only, but the surprise was just about to begin. Hooking a leash to my collar outside the car, I trailed along behind him as we neared the front. Fight left me. I was simply a large lump of pain, hovering over the edge of death.They kicked me over and I fell into the drain, but it wasn’t the immense fall I‘d imagined, There was a cage here, a small cage just large enough for me.The woman tossed my toes in after me. The man slipped his tool around my limp cock. My soul cried as he took it away too.?Yum yum,? the hateful woman said. My Master came at me with the blowtorch now, seared the amputations with the hellish flame. I passed out,. Suddenly another slap, this time it was the paddle, it stung twice as bad as her hand, I whimpered, a second slap from the paddle, I could feel by skin stinging. In total I felt six slaps on my butt, then nothing for a few moments. I tried to turn to see what she was doing, she had a small bottle, some sort of lotion, she squirted some of the contents, it felt cooling on my skin, then her hand massaged it in to my butt, rubbing it in circles, as the circles widened, she allowed her finger slide. After a few minutes, one of the homeless called out from the small storage shack, “I found Texas Jack. He’s been killed!”Hanging his head down and closing his eyes, Chuck Wagon swore, “Damn.”Afraid that he was liable to be blamed because he was the first one to find the bodies, Mad Dog asked, “What are we supposed to do?”“I better call 911,” Chuck Wagon answered. All of a sudden his training time had ended and he was in charge of the Homeless Hotel. It was time for him to take charge and.