Slut-White stood, her head almost to the ceiling her heeled slippers tapping on the wooden floor boards. The cabin door swung open the chill winter sn...w blowing in. One by one the dwarves entered. All dirty and sniffling, carrying picks and sacks. Each dwarf sneered and drooled at the beautiful angel waiting to greet them. It had been many seasons since they found her. Many seasons of servitude and submission she had endured. "Suppers ready." She said sweetly but also a little nervously. The. I returned to the living room and dropped the supplies at her side.Erika looked confused but too frightened to question me. Not wanting to keep her wondering, I informed her that I was going to dictate a phrase which she would write down. Speaking slowly and clearly, I gave her the phrase: "I am a disgusting, worthless slut. My greatest aspiration in life is to accept as many cocks in my slimy fuck-holes as possible."Erika visibly hated copying it (again, she was a very proud person), but she. Soon I unzipped my trousers and pulled my cock out. It was already swollen and in just a few strokes, I was rock hard. Within a couple of minutes I heard someone enter the booth on my left, close the door, and drop tokens into the slot. I looked through the hole and saw he was the same black guy who was at the counter when I arrived.He sat on the bench and I saw as he reached into his trousers and pulled his cock out. In the dim light I could see he had a very thick black cock. I watched as he. Funny thing was, the more he ignored me, the more I wanted him. I was like a ditzy teenager. After the first disaster I had decided to dress up. A lot more leg, a bit more tit. And shiny lipstick. But in the end I had to believe he was gay, if only to protect my self esteem.As the meeting petered out, we ended up being the last ones around. I gathered my stuff and started to leave. Suddenly his hand was on my wrist. It felt warm and strong. And it stopped me. I turned to meet his eyes. He.