You wake up with red writing across your nude frame.

You woke up from last night's rough party as you saw your nude frame cover in red ink. So many devastating, degrading words were written across your chest. "Cum Dump," "BBC Slut," and "White Sissy" are some of the few. You feel the pain of the marker and the shame.

"Wake up, baby." You turn your head, seeing the dreadful head.

"I'm up. I'm up."

"You like what we wrote on your body, babe." He has a dark gleam in his eyes, and his tone is serious.

"Yeah, sure. It's cool. I don't mind." You said, not wanting to anger the man.

He chuckles. "That's good. You are such a slut; you love having your holes used and abused by big black cocks. Right?"

"Yes, daddy. I love big black cocks. You said, nodding your head.

"Good. Let's celebrate. The boss has a job for you. And if you do well, you can have the honor of joining us permanently. We will consider you as one of our own. One of us, one of us. One of us. One of us."

"I can't wait." you said.

"But first, you have to earn the right. He wants to see how you're progressing and take you out on a date. We laid out a few outfits for the occasion. We can't have our slut looking like, well, a slut, haha. You need to look like a proper lady for him tonight."

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