I climbed out of bed and my eyes locked on that piece of paper. “Damn” I thought “I will go and see where that is. It is probably some book shop...or something and Amy was playing a joke”. I did my shopping and packed it away. I had a bit of lunch and then retrieved the bit of paper. The address was in a main shopping street. It cannot be right but, with nothing else to do, I decided to check it out. Maybe buy a book. I got the bus to save having to find a car park and went into town. I checked. I'm not having a man trying to grope my bottom, that's your job."She smiled, "Then it's your job to wear sexy skirts that make me want to grope you, Fay."Eventually the night came to an end and we were faced with either catching a cab or walking several miles to the nearest bight bus stop. Marie suggested sleeping at her house as it was the nearest and would save cab fare. She only lived about five stops from us on the underground and we could easily et home in the morning. We decided that we. As for now, she didn't want to hear me cry.After Sue was done, I couldn't see or talk. I moaned into the gag as Mistress Lil's knee came swiftly into my balls. After a few more kicks, I seemed to get a small breather. I felt a thin cord being wrapped around my balls and I could imagine them turning blue. A lash burned into my cock, sending me screaming into the gag again. Then someone yanked the cord off my balls, spinning them like a helicopter and causing me extreme pain. Nails again dug into. The smell of smoke and sex hits your nose hard as you slowly scan the walls you see girls standing there some of the tied and gagged all of them naked and open for any man to have their way with them ,gently you lick your lips thinking of the fun you’re going to have with your new slave. You sit down and wait, one by one slave girls are brought out on stage blonds and redheads skinny and curvy all are paraded in front of you. One by one they are sold disappointed you feel like you may not find.