You admit the truth

While you have come to enjoy being used, you find yourself telling your client the truth behind your presence in the basement. Yes, you immensely enjoy the sex and, yes, you have found yourself wanting to be a living cum dumpster for the rest of your life, but the basement... You're realizing that this could end up very badly for you.

There are rare opportunities of a moment of peace, but you've found a few. And the bottoms already here are more than willing to tell you of the horrors that go on here. There is no concern for your wellbeing, you are simply a hole to use no matter how injured or sick you may become. They show you bottoms who can barely stand and those scarred from years of ****. They tell you of the ones who were dragged away and never returned. You feel for them; you might enjoy being used, but they don't.

So you whisper to him the truth, letting him know how you ended up here, how they took your baby, how the other bottoms have been treated. You know how badly this can turn out for you, but you have to try for the others.