Inside the trailer

Logan walks in front of you, pulling your leash as you crawl to his front door. You have shorts on, so the rocks and twigs hurt your knees. But you'd still take those compared to what you think is about to happen. You crawl up the steps and through the front door, where Logan closes the door behind you. He slaps your ass, "up, now!" And you stand up, looking around at the dark and depressing trailer. You see what is either a cat or a raccoon in the corner. As you're trying to figure out what it is, Logan tugs on your leash and pulls you backwards into a room with a hung up blanket for a door. It's his bedroom. "Are you on birth control?" He asks, while going through a drawer."

You don't want to tell him the truth but can't lie. "Yes, I have an implant..."

"Shame." Logan says as he puts something aside and returns to you, brushing your hair behind your ear. "I wouldn't mind seeing what our kids would look like."

You shudder visibly. Logan's smile fades immediately. "See, it's exactly that high and mighty attitude that brought you here. You could have given me a chance in high school, but no. Here you are as nothing more than a rented out sex slave!"

You can't help it, the words slip out on their own. "I would rather have died than been with you!"

At that point, Logan gives you another slap across the face. You'd react, but as soon as you register what just happened, he bends you over his bed and rips down your shorts and panties He doesn't even bother undoing them, the button breaks off, but he doesn't care. You feel him line himself up, then thrust himself into your ass. You let out a scream. You've never had a cock in your asshole before, it hurts. You scream time and time again as Logan pulls you back and forth on his dick. He pushes your face down into the mattress to muffle your screams. You feel his rock hard cock force open your ass time and time again, seemingly going deeper and deeper. You grip the sheets and bite down on a pillowcase, however dirty it may be it helps a little.

After what seems like an eternity, Logan pulls out of your ass, is it finally over? You glance over at the clock. 9:00. You were with Jake only 2 hours ago, and Logan has you for 22 more hours. Logan flips you aggressively on your back. He has shackles in his hands. "You will place your hands by the bed posts!"

You have no choice, you have to obey him. "Yes, master." You do, and he shackles your wrists to the posts.

He then holds up a ballgag. "Open!"

Again, no choice. You open you mouth and he immediately inserts the gag. You try to gag out "yes, master" but it just sounds like noise. Logan lines himself up, then slides in your pussy. You don't want to admit it, but it feels good. Then again, after having something repeatedly rammed up your ass, anything would probably feel good, or better at least. You can't resist, can't run, you just stare at him angrily. He looks into your eyes with a satisfied expression, grunting and groaning as he thrusts into you. You try not to but you let out the occasional moan.

Logan speeds up, getting harder, you try to look away but he pulls your face back to him. You don't want to, but feel yourself close to cumming. You don't want to cum to Logan, you can't give him that pleasure. By the sound of things he's getting close too. You close your eyes tight and try to keep yourself from finishing, and you do. You feel Logan pull out of you quickly. Weird, you didn't feel him cum in you. You open your eyes to see his dick in your face. You don't have time to react. He explodes over your face. You feel it on your nose, on your lips, probably in your hair.

You spit some cum that got in your mouth onto the floor. Logan's already gotten off you and gone over to his closet. "Why are you doing this to me?!".

Logan comes over with a black dress in one hand and a school girl uniform in the other. He chuckles and holds his hand up to your ear. "Because I can!"

*Snap*

The world goes blank. He knows the trick? You can't move, but hear Logan say "now put this on!" As he throws the school girl outfit at you. You hear yourself say in a blissful tone "of course, master. I will obey."

Then everything goes blank.

You regain conciousness on the doorstep of Jake's house. Your collar is gone, the shackles are gone. But the outfit your wore out is gone too. You're wearing a black bikini. Jake opens the door and looks you up and down. He doesn't say a word. He turns to Logan "was she worth the money?"

Logan laughs, "oh yeah! Definitely worth it! Hey I don't have any money yet, but when I get paid can I get Cammie again?"

You just stare forward. What happened? Did you have sex with him all night? Did he keep you in a trance that entire time?

Jake laughs "sure, when you get the money. I may have a couple other choices soon, too."

Other choices? Is Jake going to do this to more women? Jake leads you inside. You can't help it, you break down crying into his chest. He embraces you in a hug. You should be mad at him, furious even, but you can't be. Not with this hypnosis he has you under. He pulls back, "Cammie is in the shower, go clean up with her and meet me back down here.

You squeak out a quick "yes, master" then head upstairs to the shower.