Decisions, decisions

Lisa awoke feeling the best she had in ages, her head was clear and her outlook bright. That was until she moved and felt the dried, crusty cum coating her cunt crack and flake, the sensation bringing with it memories of her encounter with Abe.

Thinking about it filled her with conflicting feelings, the man was foul, vile... digusting and yet, he had made her feel so damn good. Like a princess, a goddess. She would be lying if she said she didn't want more. As she turned her thoughts to the day ahead she realised that she couldn't continue like this, pretending that everything was alright while the men of Deadneck fucked her again and again. If she did her time and continued to work for Sherri for a whole month she knew she wouldn't survive. She might make it through alive but Lisa knew she wouldn't be the same. She was already tainted and it had only been two days... much longer and she would forever be a whore.

Jimmy came and went, delivering her breakfast and tea. As she watched him she began to consider her options. The nervous young man seemed fairly hopeless, but he knew the inner workings of the place. Perhaps she could convince him to help her find a way out - he was obviously quite fond of her after all.

Then there was the Pastor, wild-eyed and cazy as he seemed, he had already stated his intention to rescue her. Perhaps if she waited he would come for her, surely she could trust a man of god to save her from this house of sin. Maybe he could even help Lisa redeem herself and wash away the taint that had marred her previously chaste bearing.

Of course, there was also Abe who just last night had offered to save her, if save was even the right word for it. He obviously wanted her all to himself and she knew she would probably end up as a sort of sex **** to the man if she agreed, even if he did end up wedding her. Still, as her tingling pussy testified, it might not be so bad. He certainly knew how to push her buttons... but could she really give herself willingly to the man who **** her, who stole her virginity and laughed about it in her face? Part of her wanted nothing more, and yet the sliver of her remaining dignity was repulsed at the thought.

Finally, she figured she could simply accept her fate and continue working for Sherri. Once her 'debt' was paid off she could probably make a decent living and honestly, she'd already been fucked by most of the men in town. As far as work went it was easy enough and sometimes even pleasurable. Maybe if she leaned into it she could find more joy in it and forge a life for herself.

As Lisa pondered her options there came a knock at the door which then opened, revealing a tall, bearded man who quickly stepped inside and closed the door behind him. Her first customer for the day. Lisa **** a smile and patted the bed next to her - she knew she had to decide soon or her fate would be decided for her.