For a moment, she paused, only seeing bodies in front of her roving into different directions. She didn't know where in and out of the room was. She realized that she'd agree to any proposition that she was made in this room. In the distance, she could feel her heart pounding faster from that. She knew that she had to get out before someone propositioned her. She looked around in all directions again. Ah, the bar was to her left! She had to go to the far right!

When she made it to the changing area, she kept her head down so that people wouldn't talk with her. She almost made it out. She placed the bag in front of her on a table in the changing area. She squatted down to put her panties from earlier in the day on.

"Would you help me with my zipper?" a middle-aged, female voice asked her. It was the kind of stern voice of a school teacher. The woman hadn't even looked at her. She was wearing the ends of a latex suit behind her back together. The zipper ran up the length of her spine.

"Of course!" replied Pruna and stopped putting on her underwear to help the woman.

The woman turned around to look at Pruna. The woman had blond locks on her hair and fire-red lipstick. The woman cocked her head to the side and with question in her voice, asked: "You are very obedient, aren't you?" The response was predictable. Pruna knew that she wouldn't be able to escape the woman.

"Lick my boots!" the woman commanded.

Pruna got on her knees and started lapping on the boots. They were so smooth and clean. A lot of care must have gone into getting them this polished. The boot that she wasn't licking kicked her in the butt to make her move around. She was so obedient. This was the first time that she had met a real world dominatrix.

"Come up here!" the dominatrix commanded. The dominatrix put her fingers under Pruna's chin to lift her head up. The dominatrix wanted to peer more deeply into her eyes. Then the dominatrix looked disappointed. "You are high! You can't consent to anything. You make for a great pet. Find me when you are sober. We'll have a lot of fun." With that, the dominatrix walked away.

With hurry, Pruna returned to putting her work clothes on. She was moving with the lethargy of a sloth, but something inside of her realized that she needed to get out and away from people. She made it through the warren of the warehouse into the street. The street was night black and empty. The exception was Jake. He had been leaning against the wall in the cone of light of a street lamp. He recognized it and walked straight to her.

"We are even now," he said. "You made yourself worthless to me by cheating on me. Now you are worthless to all men. I've seen you get defiled into all three holes. Your true nature came out. And it's sealed."

There was so much hate coming out of Jake. He had always been a placid guy. She stood silently listening to him. The drug made her agree that she was a slut and a whore. It only riled him up even more. He was yelling now. He completely lost himself into an outpouring of hate.

The metal door flung open with a loud bang behind them. At first, she thought it was careless, drunk people. However, her intuition told her that it was too pointedly, like someone was trying to distract them. And Jake looked up to see who came out. She looked back as well. It was the group of friends who had fucked her. They looked at her from a distance. They clearly wanted her to get away from Jake. Yet, they hesitated. They stood circled with their jackets and coats up in the distance. The Asian woman yelled over, "Come get waffles with us!"

"Yes, I'll be right there!" Pruna yelled back.

"Yeah, go fuck them some more, you slut!" hissed Jake in anger. He really didn't understand how the drug worked. Pruna nodded and said, "I will if it makes you happy!"

Pruna turned around and ran after them.

"You defiled whore! Every men is going to be disgusted by you!" Jake yelled after her. He kept spouting bitter while.

The group of friends embraced her in a side hug, and they all walked away with their arms interlinked side-by-side.