and then. High-heeled sandals still emphasized her perfect calf when she sat up straight. Her swollen nipples played in the rays of the setting sun. She looked to him like a bloody, but still unconquered goddess.

The bossman untied the straps around her neck and took the gag out of her mouth.

- Hungry? - he asked.

She nodded. He rose and walked to the other wall of the cabin, where he picked up a few crackers. Her eyes followed his movement back and forth. He offered a sip of water and crackers that tasted like heavenly treat.

- Want to go to the toilet?

She nodded again.

He helped me up and guided to the previously unnoticed door to the cabin. I barely stood on my feet, my legs were like lead. I walked, stooping slightly, but I could not help it. The pain throbbed in my stiff thighs, and I was shaken by cramps in my groin. The skin on my labia was torn from excessive penetration over the whole day. Every step was given in pain. With the help of the Bossman, I staggered, with my hands still tied behind my back, crossed the cabin. My gait was not at all like the one with which I walked along the streets of Cancun. He opened the door and I saw a toilet with a shower. He said that there are two buckets depending on my needs.

“Go do what you need,” he said.

Stupid, but even after I was raped all day, I was still embarrassed to urinate in front of another person. I did not know whether he would close the door or not, but he pushed me forward and said:

- Or now and in a bucket, or forget about it all night.

I slowly walked over to the cramped bathtub, and, with a face full of shame, squatted over the bucket, and began to urinate. I feel better. I looked around while I was squatting and saw a small window through which I could see nothing but water. He was so small that it was not even worth thinking about escaping through him.

- What do you want? He asked me. I shook my head. In addition, there was nothing to wipe off, but I could not allow it to do with other hand. He wiped me with a rough towel, grabbed my hands and dragged me back to the bed. I recoiled in horror — the memories of what they were doing with me on her were still fresh, but this did not help. I, in a daze, followed him. We sat on the bed, and suddenly I blurted out:

- I have money. Let go. I promise, don't tell anyone ...

The last sound broke when he poked his fingers into my solar plexus. I slowly settled, and he put the ball-gag in my mouth and tied the straps on my head

Without a word, he hit his stomach again, grabbed his ankles and took off his sandals. Then, grabbing her hair and dragging Victoria into the shower, put her anal plug back. She tried to resist, he struck again and bound her ankles. Going to the cabin. he took a collar and a piece of rope. Then he returned to the shower and attached the collar to her neck. The collar was made of thick skin and wide enough so that it almost immobilized the head. Then he tied a rope to a metal loop on the back of the collar. I missed it between the handcuffs on my wrists, and then between the shackles of my ankles and pulled the end to my wrists. While she was lying on his stomach, he tightened the free end of the rope.

This pulled her head back and her ankles to her head, causing her body to arch painfully. He made sure that she could still breathe, and tied the rope to her wrists.

The bossman shook his head and said angrily:

- You're a stupid bitch! You still do not understand that your life has changed forever. You're not a daddy girl with college mom anymore - you're already part of that world. I could kill you right now, and no one will ever know.Hit yourself in the head that you are now a SLAVE; you are a piece of ass, and you belong to a person whom you have never met. - He stopped and took a deep breath, cooled down a bit, he continued, - When I tell you, or one of my guys says something, or ANY person at all says to do something, then be sure that it is better to do it. Do you finally begin to understand that you are nothing more than someone’s property?

Then he disappeared for a second and reappeared, but already with a bucket of her urine. He glanced at her and poured the still warm contents of the bucket directly on Victoria, then locked the shower and left, Vicky stayed there all night.