It seemed like forever but after what was probably only a couple of minutes he came back in the room, he sat on my face and told me to lick his ass ho...e but the voice belonged to someone else. I panicked and suddenly felt self conscious. I was laying there with everything on show and no idea how many people were looking at me and no idea what was going to happen next.Then I heard a crack and gasped, my cunt had been hit with a flogger. My breathing increased and I stopped licking the strangers. I started playing with myself watching my acquisition. I had thought of abducting a younger slave, but was now happy I chose a older one who looked like a mom next door type and who would have more life experiences, which meant I would be taking more from her emotionally as I break her. But that will be later, first I will leave her alone till tomorrow in the isolation of the dungeon with no mental stimulus but for her memories.I entered the dungeon and my new slave was lying in the foetal. But bathroom door? Seriously?”“Nothing I haven’t seen before, Bro.”“OK, whatever. Anyway, are you just going to hang out there while I shower?”“Yeah, why not? I left the door open so at least some of the steam gets out.”“All right, fine. So, what’s up, Sis?”“I came from Justin’s. He broke up with me.”“What? Get out! Why the hell would he break up with you?”“He’s an asshole, I don’t know.”“He is an asshole. But what did he say?”“He said he just wasn’t that into it. And that he didn’t think I was. Paul hadn't been able to get things done as expeditiously as he had hoped. The night before Christmas eve I had to work an extra shift. I had to go to work at three on Saturday afternoon and work until seven the next morning. It was about six in the evening when some carolers came to the door singing. They wanted Mary and the kids to go singing with them. She declined, but sent the kids out with the group.Twenty minutes after they left I was watching as Mary sat dejectedly in front of the TV. I.