Disoriented

Lisa awoke in a daze, the uncomfortably chilly water spurring her to quickly vacate the tub and dry herself off. Her head spun as she wrapped herself in a filthy towel and, leaning against the rough hewn wooden wall she struggled for several moments to remain upright.

Hearing movement from the bathroom, Usher poked his head through the door to see the cowgirl shaking on her feet, droplets of water dribbling down her legs. His gaze rose and a grin broke across his face as he spotted the filthy cum-stained rag wrapped around her, his cock twitching in his trousers at the thought of taking the girl again.

Usher knew now was his chance to truly break the woman - to make her his, so he eased himself into the doorway and in a soft voice asked, "Are you alright, dear? You look like you could use a good lie down." He stepped up behind her, placing a hand on her shoulder and gently guided her out of the bathroom. "Come... I've made up a bed for you. Have a little lie down eh? You ll feel much better for it."

Lisa jolted at the man's touch, the cold and the **** induced pounding in her skull making her feel fragile and ****. She nodded silently, allowing herself to be led from the room - Usher grinning lecherously behind her as he guided her to his own bed. The sheets were pungent with his stink but Lisa didn't seem to notice as she settled down into them.

"Here, have a little sip." Usher offered, as he held out a mug of his harsh concoction to her. Lisa screwed up her face at it but the man retorted, "Just a little, it will help the aching in your noggin go away." Lisa winced, the throbbing pain in her brain becoming inreasingly awful - so much so she was completely unaware of other discomforts she should have noticed by now. Hastily she grabbed the mug and swallowed down the entire contents, to Usher's surprise and delight.

"Good girl, good girl." He cooed, "Now, let me tuck you in..."