I will tell you how many credits you've earned for the night.You will lose credits if you displease me in any way. I will let you know what you did an... how many credits you lose.You must earn a minimum of 5 credits times the number of nights per week you've been assigned for me to unlock your cock cage. You will be allowed to masturbate where and how I specify. You will have a time limit. If you don't cum, it's your problem, not mine.You must keep track of your credits, and let me know when. What room are you in?" "Suite 1630... maybe I'll see you later then... good night." "Good night."You walk back to the lift... slightly uncomfortable... trying to shake off the images in your head... especially the persistent one of her spread on your bed, the sheets crumbled around her, eyes sleepy and satisfied, arms tied to the bedpost...You reach your room and make a beeline for the shower as soon as you enter. A cold shower later you still can't shake that image. You know it is a bad idea. "Oh Daddy yes uunnnhhhhh," I groaned."Oh baby you feel so good, so warm and soft." Greg's hands were on my hips pulling me to him as he thrust into me, "Take it Sophie take it," he grunted at me as I felt his cocks entire length fill me, stimulating my prostate."Yes daddy yes," I responded. Ramming into me faster and exclaiming "Awww you fucking slag you were born to be a fuck doll," Greg began to send me wild. Tossing my head from side to side I mewed with pleasure as I worked my rectal. She is ravishing as ever, completely dressed in black. She is wearing black leather ankle boots with 6-inch high heels, a black tight skirt going just below her ass cheeks. Her legs are crossed so I could not discern whether she was wearing any panties or not. Her black leather vest is open, so I can clearly see her tits perking through her black tank top, which shows enough cleavage to make a prostitute blush. My eyes go up and I see her smile broaden, she locks my gaze with hers, I cannot.