THE SCREEN LOOPED ON playing what had obviously been edited from previous shows and events. The sounds coming from the auditorium had nothing to do with the videos. The mixed sounds of leather on flesh and muffled cries of some female were all but drowned by the applause and lustful exclamations of the audience. Even our slut was surprised by the popularity of this kind of event. It could only guess at the entrance charges, but it was obviously very profitable. It was mulling over this part of the equation when the curtain was slid aside and the iron gate was unbolted.
A heavily built man in a suit walked in. Without any ceremony he mumbled
"Bed Time. You've got to get your beauty sleep." After securing the blindfold he released the slut from the commode and advised it
to evacuate its bowels and bladder. This was more of an order than a suggestion which the slut carried out with no argument. It replaced the toothbrush and turned to follow further orders. The heavy lead it firmly by its collar and pushed it onto the bed. He secured its wrists and ankles St Andrews fashion to the rings on the bed posts. With the slut strung out face up and blind folded, he just left, locking the gate and closing the curtain behind him. The slut lay there listening to the sounds of the "entertainment" until slumber overtook its very tired and soar body.
There being no natural light and no clocks, the slut had lost all sense of time or even day. So when its arms were hauled up by its cuffs and raised its body to a sitting position it just assumed it was morning. The young slave sat on the bed and offered coffee to the sluts lips. He followed this with croixent and jam. Just to its liking. Its arms were then lowered to allow it to recline again. Still blindfolded the slut dozed for a while until it was again wakened by the sound of the steel bolts being slid in their loops.
It guessed that at least two or three people had entered the cell.
"How are you feeling this morning "
"Very well" replied the slut. "Considering last night"
What did you think of your experience last night ?"
"Well...I was a bit worried about where it was all going"
"That's understandable. How do you feel about it now?"
"O.K. I think. Yes ! To be truthful I think I really enjoyed it ! "
"Would you be happy to do it again?...There is good money to be earned here for the right person. You would be required to sign a contract covering your willingness to participate in the acts and your agreement as to your limits and acceptances. You would also be expected to stay with us for two weeks at a time and work shifts as and when the business required
your services. You will have regular health checks by our in-house doctor for S.T.Ds. and other possible problems. Added to this we will need to "dress " you appropriately. You will be "collared" and have a discreet tattoo in a position of your choice showing your position and that you are the property of the house. You will also wear such clothing as the house instructs. This could include pierceings and cock rings and feminization.
You will always be respectful to your superiors and customers. Any side stepping of the house rules will be dealt with most severely. This could be in house punishment or dismissal without pay. Is that clear ? Do
you have any issue with that ?"
"No Sir. I am a slut and this is what I'm born for."
"Do you wish to serve us ?"
"Yes Sir ! I do." confirmed the slut. t.b.c.
