Since being abducted, I had never been granted permission to wear clothing, except in a training situation. Now I was appearing before her nude and di...heveled, the traces of the previous days' degradations still apparent on my body and in my hair. Surely she must think me the lowest type of slut, I thought.Helene showed me where to shower and clean myself up, which I did, and gave me a brief tour of the slaves' wing. Unlike the relatively friendly atmosphere of the training center I had just. Hung out there for about 15 minutes before I noticed another studly figure entering the building.... I proceeded back to the booth rooms... Back to my Captains room, with the porn on the TV... that I can't control.. So I went downstairs for a remote from the front desk.. Viola! .. More porn channels on the mini TV.. Round 4 begins... I was being a good little slut, relaxing and watching some porn on the TV in my room, toweled.. and waiting for the next hot stud to appear so I could coherse him. " Let me go, right now!" Shhhhh. It will be alright."I stepped around Mom so I could see her front. The robe had fallen part way open to Mom's waist, where it remained cinched, but it parted just below her panties to reveal a simple, short night slip that covered her legs only to mid-thigh level. The bodice wasn't deeply cut but was still low enough to expose more of the inner swells of her breast than I had seen before. And, of course, she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. She looked great.The. He pulled my ass towards his cock and without pause, he was inside. His thrusts did not last long and then he spurted inside. Brian then wanked his load over my face, as he was always prone to do.At the end of this last evening, when the guests had left, I recall crawling around, collecting the money from the floor. It was not enough to pay the debt but drunkenly I reminded Brian of his earlier promise.‘I don’t know about that,’ said Brian.‘Fuck you,’ I said. ‘I will not come back then.’‘That.