Chapter 11

As promised, I was dressed in one of the sluttiest outfits. I had on a checkered “dress” that showed my “fat white ass” and if you were sitting at “hem level”, you could see my waxed pussy. The top was a thin white, way too tight, crop top that hugged my cute tits and showed off the bottom of them. I was wearing very high heels, which were very difficult to walk in, but did make my legs look great. I tried to talk to Dad while we drove for over an hour, finally pulling into a long tree lined paved road. We drove to this very large two story house. As we got near the front of the house, there were dozens of very expensive cars parked in front.

Dad parked and told me to go knock on the door. “You aren’t coming in?”

“No, Master Cenk will call me when he is ready for me to pick you up.”

“When will that be?”

“Probably in a day or two if you ... entertain he and his friends.”

“So what am I going to have to do?”

“Shut the fuck up, get out and be, well, the nasty fucking slut you are. Now go and don’t embarrass me.”

I got out and walked to the door slowly, then rang the doorbell. As the door opened, I saw Dad driving off. A young black man dressed in a suit opened the door. He looked me up and down, then said: “Come this way, they are expecting you.” I followed the boy into this mansion, then up the stairs to a closed double door. I could hear loud music and lots of noise from behind the door. This lady about my mom’s age opened the door. She stood there looking at me, then dismissed the butler and waved me in. When I walked in, the talking stopped and the lady ushered me to the middle of the room. I looked around the huge room, there were 6 large TVs on the wall, all showing some porn, there were maybe 10 couches, mostly filled with men and women my parents age, though some considerably older, especially the men. One nude young girl was on her knees, had a collar and leash that was being held by this old man. As I walked in, I could see her cute ass and she had a tail sticking out of her ass. If I hadn’t been so scared, I would have laughed. Two nude Hispanic girls, no older than me, were walking around with trays of drinks. Both had several tattoos and one with huge, obviously fake tits. As she turned around to hand someone a drink, I could see what appeared to be a number, possibly branded into her ass. “Oh my god, what has Dad gotten me into?”

I was told to stand in the middle of the room and given something to drink. “Finish every drop,” which I did. I assumed that was some type of drug, but have no idea what it was. Then I saw two large cameras pointed at me, spread by about 10 feet. What I couldn’t see because it was behind me, the biggest TV screen now showed me, standing in the room. “Wait a couple of minutes,” someone shouted. I stood looking around the room at all the faces staring at me. “Ok, We are live.”