She noticed that she actually had on more clothes than most and was thankful for that small blessing.Naked breasts abounded. Most of the slaves were f...emale. Some were completely naked but for little adornments like collars and cuffs. Some had skimpy loin clothes. A few wore chastity belts. She saw one that even wore a veil and wished she had one of those.The male slaves also were mostly naked. A few were completely naked and she saw that a couple of them were sporting erections. Others had some. I then zipped up the back of the skirt and face themirror. A man's face stared out from the top of a female clothed bodyand I felt a flash of embarrassment. Not willing to turn back nowdespite my qualms, I sat on the small bench and zipped on my pointed toestretch boots with a 4 inch heel on each leg. As I stood on the tallheels, I felt a little better about myself, and what I was about to do.I took a deep breath and exited the dressing room, facing another personfor the first time dressed as a. “Now, Lucy Lou, you fucking dirty ‘cum slut whore’, drink that, tart. Swallow it all. Whore!”Lucy didn’t need to be asked as she couldn’t wait to gulp it down, so indeed she did. A real ‘gotcum’ I believe it’s called. Lucy was very happy to do that. Then to her total amazement, her boyfriend told her they must go. He hadn’t had her yet and had a little surprise for her. She said her goodbyes and a few guys slipped her their cards, hinting that she was welcome, anytime.They left and drove off;. But in few fast and furious strokes, both almost came out at the same time. Our whole body was drenched in sweat as we forgot to switch on the A/c or fan. She relaxed, sleeping on my chest for few minutes. After few minutes, she got up.She did not speak a word, just walked to the kitchen to pick her clothes and head to the washroom. Her ass looked fabulous, with juices trickling down her legs as she walked back.She told me, “You can use the other washroom.”We came back from the washroom. She.