I was dizzy. I tried to lift my head, but every muscle hurt. I opened my eyes and everything was a bit blurry. I moved my right hand and felt something... I tilted my head to see that a beautiful built Black man was laying beside me. He was sleeping. I then turned my head in the other direction, and saw Todd. He was also knocked out. We were all in the same king sized bed, in what seemed like a pretty nice hotel suite. Was I dreaming?
12 HOURS BEFORE
Todd was very kind to me. The way he looked at me made me feel so special. I knew my marriage was over, and I was ready to accept it. I knew I was responsible for that failure, but I also knew it was over way before my decision to come here. I was now Todd's sole property. I was wearing his collar. He had breeded me. He was my Man.
After dinner, he told me to go for a quick shower. He then instructed me to put on the cutest panties I had picked earlier that day at the lingerie store (I wish I could show them here! They were soooo pretty.) Todd wanted me in jeans and tshirt for the evening. He then handed me a bottle of perfume. I never wore perfume, really.
"Put this on baby. I want everyone to know what you truly are."
So I did. It smelled nice, really nice. But it was the kind of perfume that I would usually notice on girls. The kind that really caught my attention.
"Baby. You are mine and mine alone. And this is not a 24 hour thing, a fling. I will train you to be the best slut in town. But you will always be my property. I will care for you. I will love you. But I will also control you, and make every important decision for you. Do you understand what Daddy is saying, sweetie?"
I nodded.
"Good boi! Tonight, you will enjoy other men's cocks, baby."
We left his place and took a Uber. I wasn't sure where we were headed, but I was hard thinking about the possibilities. While we were in the backseat, he took my hand and put it in his pants. He was hard, and he wanted me to jerk him. So I did. Once in a while, I would look at the driver's eyes in the rearview mirror. He was suspicious. I think he knew what was going on, even though Todd was surprisingly very quiet. After only about 3 minutes, his body tensed up and he came in his briefs, and all over my slutty hand. He took a deep breath and told me to lick my fingers clean. While I sucked on my cum covered fingers, the driver glanced at me with a disgusted look on his face. He wasn't pleased.
We arrived in front of an older building. We were in a part of town that I hadn't visited before. It was close to an industrial sector. A very simple sign was hanging on the building: Jack's Place. Although the façade of the building gave the impression that it was abandoned, I noticed two bouncers, and about 15 people waiting in line to get in.
Todd paid the driver and we walked towards the entrance. Instead of getting in line, he gave a friendly handshake to one of the bouncers, and in we went. He was obviously a regular here.
The ambiance inside was completely different from what I saw outside. One section had dimmed lights, people sitting and chatting at tables, others sitting at the bar. It actually looked quite fancy. But I could also hear loud music coming from the other section. I also noticed another bouncer guarding that section. Todd smiled at me.
"Welcome to paradise, little slut." He then took something from his pocket. It was lipstick. Bright red. He opened it, and applied some... on my forehead.
"You will soon learn how things work here baby. The letters O.S. on your forehead mean that you are an owned slut. Others can use you, but they will need your owner's permission first."
I admit that I was trembling. At this point, I really needed something to calm me down. I was unsure about what was coming up. I already trusted Todd, but I didn't know the other guys in this bar.
