You are following Albert's order: he needs food and coffee.

Then you start preparing food and coffee for Albert in the kitchen.

While you were cooking, sad thoughts arose in your head about your situation:

"You're in an interesting position, Billy... Or rather, you should be called "Mary"... For several days in a row you have been fucked like a woman. You are treated like a slut who is designed to entertain strong black men. You are like a slut you take big black cocks in your mouth, you expose your own ass to big black cocks... Black men relieve physiological tension with the help of your sexual services... You feel that in your ass there is a gaping, stretched, fucked up hole filled with sperm... Your anal hole can already be call it a sissy pussy... Your lips are swollen from sucking big black cocks... And your little white cock is locked in a metal chastity cage... And your little white cock seems to be even smaller than it was... What life have you come to, sissy girl Mary!? "

The mental images in your mind frighten you, but they are also kind of... exciting...

Albert drank the coffee you made and ate the food you made.

After that, Albert said to you: “I have to go to work soon. This is my room in the hotel, I won’t leave you here alone so that you don’t steal anything. You clearly know where George’s house is. So pack your things quickly and get out of here, sissy bitch."

Albert looked at you like you were nothing. And you ... And you looked at him like a prostitute who was used, and now they are being thrown out the door. You were ashamed and offended. But what could you say? You got up, took your things and left the hotel room that Albert rented.

The hotel was small. only two floors. The hotel staff saw you off with contemptuous and mocking glances (these people clearly heard your moans, squeals, smacking, squelching and other depraved sounds that you made when you were being fucked by Albert's giant black cock).

Without having time to come to your senses, you were on the street.