He wanted me to become the Dominatrix and force him to do things he would not do on his own. He wanted some just down and dirty fucking or as he would...say he just wanted some recreational sex. I really didnt want to play along with him on this but one time when we were on a trip he asked again and I said show me what you think you would like me to do to you on the internet. He got online and very quickly had some pretty nasty pictures and stories up on the screen. He seemed to be most. My panties already significantly wet.We walked through a door to the left of the end of the waiting room.As soon as I beheld the locker room I was shocked. There were lockers but attached to the benches in the middle were dicks. Over in the corner were showers, but with no curtains. Holes in the sides, dicks attached to the side, and removable shower heads."The showers in here are designed to feel really good on your clit." Abby turned around, her hand between her legs and her fingers on her. You have to accept that sometimes it's great and sometimes it's not. Some people think it's better if a woman turns up but even this can be a double edged sword. 20 guys surrounding one woman doesn't help. Then all those guys forget that if the woman wasn't there they'd happily suck or wank a cock. So you end up either fighting for a bit of attention from the woman or wanking on your own at the back. But sometimes it's just right. A woman will come in and the guys will be respectful. That was. All bids on these niggers are for a day. After that we'll move on to longer terms. We'll start in ten minutes."The white folks continued to take their seats. Shanika again felt a knot in her stomach. She had just spent a couple of hours naked in the hot sun, her private parts on display to these white strangers, many of whom talked about her and her body amongst themselves as if she wasn't there hearing every word. That experience had been humiliating enough, but now she was to be sold like.