Yes

Vanessa shook her head strongly.

"No... please... don't..."

"Bet ya need to learn... So I do a smoll one... a helpful one..."

Crystal prepared the tattoo machine and opened Vanessa's micro short.

"I'll be obedient... I'll do everything you ask ! Please !"

"Ya bette or 'twon' be a smoll one ! Gotcha ?"

"Yes ! Yegnnnh..."

Crystal started to tattoo Vanessa's crotch. It didn't last long, fifteen minutes at best and it was over. There was now 'O 50$' and 'Ø 100$' tattooed on her crotch.

"Here ! It's da cost fer fackin' ya puss' with an' withou' condom."

"Without condom ?? I..." Vanessa started to say before backing off in case of retaliation.

If they could fuck her without condom, they were tested for diseases right ? It better be, or she would get most of it in few month... All of this was a nightmare...

"So, you're done with her ?"

The man came back and Crystal grabbed Vanessa by the arm to lift her from the chair. "Ye, all ya's !"

The man saw the tattoo partially visible above the micro short and for the first time got another facial expression than contempt. His mouth made a half smile for one or two seconds.

"Follow me, now." He said.

Vanessa followed the man out of the employee's section of the hotel and walked to the elevator. He pushed the fourth floor button and the elevator's door closed.

"You'll work for ten years, here. Your day off will be Monday. You can go in town, but if you try to leave, you're not back before eight pm, or you take off your collar, we're allowed to hunt you down and add four years to your sentence. You'll also be stranded in the hotel for at least a year, and I'll let Crystal have fun with you. You understand ?" The man said.

"Yes..."

"Mister Smith, you say, yes mister or yes mister Smith."

"Yes, mister Smith."

The door of the elevator opened and Vanessa followed Smith in a carpeted corridor. One or two rooms were open and she saw few girls in them, all dressed like her. A girl with a round belly crossed the corridor, her right cheek was covered with 'WH' and her left with 'RE' tattooed. She smiled when she saw Smith.

"Hi, mister Smith ! A new girl ! Nice !" She said.

And she entered another room.

"See, that one didn't want to listen when she arrived. Now, she's totally obedient. Learn from her."

"She's pregnant ?"

"Yes, seven month."

"It happens often ?"

"Depends if you let a lot of client fuck you raw... We're here !"

Smith knocked on the door marked 412, and after few seconds, a woman opened. Long blond hairs, a top barely hiding her fake tits, mini-skirt, and flashy make up.

"Mister Smith... ?" She asked, insecure.

"This is a new whore, teach her the basics for the next three days."

"Ok, mister Smith..."

Smith turned then to Vanessa.

"You'll share her room while your piercings heals, you'll get yours after that." He said, pushing her inside.

He then left and the blond woman closed the door behind Vanessa. The room had only a small bathroom, a large bedroom with a large bed, a wardrobe, a desk with a laptop, and a window with view on the industrial district. The room was a mess and there was clothes everywhere, on the PC, some porn was playing.

"Welcome to the white collar floor... I'm Dominic." The woman said.

"The white collar floor ?" Vanessa asked.