The time with Brutus was pure hell ,he spent hours devising ways to torture me ,but always halting just before permanent damage as done ,he still had great respect for Master Mike ,had been told he could use me
as if he owned me but to return me to the mansion in one piece so to speak
Ou nightly visits to the Old Sailor bar where pimped me to who ever wanted to use my mouth ,cunt or asshole as long as they had the price lead to long nights as there where always a bunch of seamen just getting off a boat who wanted a woman .It wasn't unusual to have up to 50 men fuck me or have me suck their cocks ,for an extra few bucks they could fuck my ass and cum in my mouth ,it became quit a novel way to abuse me and lots like it that way ,,
I had the job of blowing Brutus morning noon and evening ,some times twice at night .
It was a relief when he drove me back to the mansion ,leaving me at the door .Of course I had no idea what awaited me inside ,time would tell if I would be better or worse off .I rubbed my tender nipples and winced ,they had clamps attached to them on the drive out ,


It was a reliefe when he drove me back