" I said. "It's not the greatest job in the world. But a job a job. You look pretty strong and flexible." said Lacey. "Thanks..." I said. Lacey smiled...as she walked around the booth. I smiled more, when I saw her in full view. She was wearing 4inch wooden heels. She was maybe 5ft 3. She had long curly dirty blonde hair. She had a great smile. She put her small cell phone next to her big gold hoop earring. I could see her long red nails. She just had them done. They were still wet. She was. ” Lucy was confused but didn’t have the courage to argue and assuming she was still trapped in her lucid dream, followed the girl into a large room, which was dimly lit by the moonlight. There were half a dozen beds arranged into two rows of three against the walls. There was someone asleep in each bed, except one, which had its sheets turned at one corner. A couple of the other residents roused from their slumber, woken by the noise of the two girls entering the dorm. “What’s your name?” Asked. I continued to watch her as her smile looked wicked to me. "So you're telling me this entire time she controlled the situation?" I nodded. Her smile got wider, "So you like being dominated?" She bent down to where her face was just in front of mine, "You like being dominated don't you?" I looked up at her and wanted to admit to her that I didn’t like being dominated. I was in no sense submissive but for her I could find myself every once in a while have her dominate me in the bedroom. I. .her lips...using her tears as lubrication. Pre-cum oozed from the tip of his cock, mingling with her tears, and he rubbed it onto her lips. Soft moans began to escape her throat as she tasted his salty pre-cum, and he knew then that she was his whore. He continued to rub his throbbing cock all over her face and neck as she knelt there on the carpeted floor, her feet held securely apart by the spreader bar and her hands cuffed behind her. Saliva drooled down her chin from her quivering lips,.