He promised never to tell anyone.I would lie there, dressed like a cheap slut, dreaming of being firmly filled with cock and cum and used for whatever...kinky fantasy my tormentors dreamed up for me.One morning, on my day off, I had planned to spend the whole day dressed. I was just admiring myself in the mirror when I heard a noise. I tried for a second to identify the noise, but couldn't. I just shrugged: I didn't know.As it turned out, there were quite a few things I didn't know. I didn't know. Staying close to the bushes I ran towards Marks apartment in just my pajama pants. Going up the back stairs in bypassed anyone going to work. I knocked on the door. When it opened, Mark was standing there with his robe wide open. The hair on his chest and crotch had turned gray a few years ago and some have gone white. His dick hung limp and balls hung lower. For some reason I felt comfortable seeing him like that, I guess he reminded me of my grandfather. I stepped towards him and he closed. I noticed the 3 guys kept looking over at me and whispering to each other, but I didn't think anything of it at the time.I was on my 5th beer and it was starting to take its effect, before I knew it I had to piss as I got up one of the 3 followed me into the bathroom. It was at this point I really noticed him. He was about 6'0" and looked like a mountain of muscle with dark eyes and dark hair. He stepped up to the urinal trough next to me. Out of the corner of my eye I could see him watching. When he finished, he looked up and saw Lucy and me. Getting up, he hurried across the room. “Captain, it’s a pleasure to meet you in person. And Ms. Golden, you too? it’s been so long since you visited us.”He turned and gestured around the room. “Well Captain, what do you think of my humble workshop, and all my busy elves? And you, Ms. Golden, I have two very promising youngsters that are just right for your apprenticeship program. They are excited to get started.”The pure energy this man was.