Chapter Eight
Jan crawled on her knees around the room, taking c**k, one right after the other, and the c***s just kept coming, as if she’d never see an end. Her mouth and tongue were sore, her knees ached and her ass stung from being slapped so many times by so many hands. A heavy leash tugged at the collar they made her wear, dragging her from man to man. Her throat hurt too, inside and out.
They’d exhausted all her energy by 2 am, and took her back down to her cage in the dungeon. This was where she lived 24/7. A 24/7 slave gets no better treatment than this. She had wanted it all. From the collar to the cuffs to the cage, the branding and the constant f*****g, men every night, more than she could count. She lost track of the time she’d been Sir Stephen’s slave. He’d been a hard taskm
