waking up in the morning

I let out a groan as I started to wake up. as I open my eyes, I see that I am still in the barracks. they must have removed the cuffs after I passed out. my arms were above my head tied with rope to the ceiling. I was on my knees and was covered in dry cum.

I had to take a moment to collect myself. I did not want these bastards to see me break down. they would most likely report it back to the bitch and I will not give her that satisfaction.

"Hey look likes cum dump is awake," said one of the guards. as he looked at me.

"Ha I'm surprise we did not have to wake her," said another guard.

"I just hope the boss lets us play with her again," said a third guard. all i could do is glare at them. "Ha look at that she still has some fight in her."

"Ms. C will break that sooner or later," said the guard. "Hope she lets us help."

No I refuse to let that bitch break me. I will find a way out of here. and when I do everyone in this room will die a painful ****. of course, not as painful as Ms. C.

"Hey Freddie," said one of the guards. "Get her down and get her to her training room.

One of the guards saluted the one who just talked before. Freddie appeared to be the youngest here while the other man looked to be the oldest based on appearance. Freddie soon had my arms untied and i spent a moment to rub my wrist. I must have taken to long since he reached down and pulled me up by my hair.

"Where is she going boss," he asked.

"They have her in sixteen," said the man.

"Got it," said Freddie. he never let go of my hair as he dragged me out of the room.