Behind the blindfold I began to see white lights, at least I thought they were lights. My heart raced so hard it hurt. Head spinning, heart racing, I ...ost consciousness.How long before I came to, I don’t know. All I knew is that I was still in the vacuum I was in before. My mouth was becoming so dry and my stomach was beginning to hurt. When was the last time I ate? Or drank? They were going to starve me to death, I knew it. I began to cry behind the blindfold. They were right, I would never. Then she whispered questioningly "finished". I replied yes. She stood up, I leaned forward and watched her dress, first her bra, then she covered up that beautiful cunt with her pants, then the rest of her clothes. She said she would wait outside for me to dress. She left. I stood up dazed, and in a zombie type state dressed. I opened the door, blinded by the White light of the hall way: "You enjoy"? "Yes thank you, that was ... great" "You here on holiday?" "Yes I'm ..." And then as we. " Go ahead and say what you are, you know what we like to hear." I'm ...I'm a whore" I felt a slap across my face. "You can do better than that. Again." Y..yes Sir.. I'm.. I'm a trapped sissy whore who needs to serve cock please.." I felt a slap on the other side of my face."Again, whore. More."Tears were starting to roll down my eyes, partly from the sting of the slaps, partly from being overwhelmed at the realization of what I was going to be made into here, under control of powerful men.. "Awwww... Did big Bula hurt the little girl?" Becky soothed Laura, while she wiped the soapy lather out of Laura's stinging eyes."There there... let Miss Becky see where it hurts," Becky slapped the insides of Laura's thighs, until she spread her legs wide so that her sex could be inspected.Becky proceeded to stroke the quivering girl's cunt until she was moaning delightfully. "You should be ashamed of yourself for talking so cruel to Bula, she was only trying be nice to you, she just doesn't.