Cindy relaxed for a couple of weeks. She didn't have to do anything else when she was assigned to the dark room. She would have her final assignment with the next one. Meanwhile, Mindy was getting more and more repeat clients. It had been nine months, and she was three months from her million. She knew she could make it, but this was getting repetitious. It may be time to consider moving up to the next room. She discussed with Cindy and Cindy advised her to stay put until the year was up and then decide what to do.
The final assignment came, and she went to get it.
"This is a new client. He has not been here before. We have researched him, but we will have to see what he is. He lists no specific fetishes but calls everything exciting. Our red staff will have to watch to see."
She was in his room when he arrived. She was dressed in a short white dress as requested. The entourage unpacked everything and left. She sat on the couch and waited.
He held his hand out to her and she took it and stood up. "My dear, we won't do much until tonight. Let's go get some lunch." They went to lunch and walked around the shops and lake. Cindy wandered what this guy had in mind for that night that would be worth what he paid.
When the sun was setting, he asked her to come into the living room and kneel on the floor. She did so. He asked for her dress, and she took it off. He then tied her hands behind her back. He put a collar around her neck. It was heavy and had places for a bar to be attached on each side. He attached the bar to reveal a ring that went over her mouth, not in it. It was held in place by the collar. He helped her up and put a belt around her waist. He then attached her wrists to the belt. He had her put sandals on her feet and then put shackles around her ankles. They had a varying length so he could make them loose enough to let her walk but could then bind her legs when he pulled them together. Lastly, he pulled a hood down over her head until it stopped at her eyes. It attached to the collar behind her head and on the sides covering her ears. He then took a covering and threw it over her, pulling her head through so it covered the rest of her body. He attached a leash to the collar, and they were off.
When they arrived at the room, it was early and not many people had arrived yet. He sat on a couch, took her covering off, and had her stand beside him. She could see because he hadn't pulled the mask down yet. He talked to several men as they walked by with their women, but he didn't offer on any. After a while, he handed her leash to one of his group and went for walk around the room. She stood waiting for something to happen. Finally, when the room was full, he took her leash and pulled her mask down. He then carefully guided her ahead. She had no idea where they were going, but he went slow enough to allow her to keep up. He finally stopped. He then guided her down on her knees. Great, another night of blow jobs. Then she heard something click and felt a something in her mouth. It was metal, and not real big. She had no idea what this was about.
She suddenly tasted something warm and sickening. He was peeing in her mouth. She couldn't move her head or close her mouth. She had to just take it and try to swallow so she wouldn't choke. Then he was done. She thought, maybe he was just going to make her swallow his piss that weekend. But then, more piss came down in her. She barely had time to recover before there was another. She was horrified to realize she was in the men's room, probably between the urinals. He had put her there as a piss slut. That was his thing. Over the next hour, men pissed on her head, her breasts, and her entire body. She swallowed so much piss she started throwing it back up. She was able to push some of the vile mixture past the funnel in her mouth, but most of it she must swallow again. By the end of the first hour, she was delirious and not sure how long she could survive this. The last thing she thought about was how ironic it would be if she strangled on piss and vomit in her last trip to this disgusting room. Long after she had passed out, men continued pissing on her and into her.
When she woke up, she was in the infirmary. She was very sick to her stomach and the doctor was standing over her. All the restraints were gone, and she had a hospital gown on.
"Cindy, can you hear me? Please take my hand if you are awake." She reached up and squeezed his hand. He patted her on the shoulder. "Just rest now. You are safe and you will never go back there. We pumped your stomach, so you will be a little sore for a while. Just sleep. We will talk in the morning." He gave her a shot and the lights went out.
The next morning, she awoke feeling much better. The doctor gave her a clean bill of health and let her leave. He told her to go to Petra's office right away.
Petra came towards her when she entered the office. She hugged her. "I'm sorry for that. We really don't allow that without the girl being aware of that fetish and being prepared. We have a couple of girls that seem to endure that, and they handle men like that. He hid what he wanted and will never be here again. You are done. Please go to your room and recover. We will talk about next when you are ready." Cindy went back to her room. Mindy knocked on her door as soon as she got home.
"Are you okay? Everybody is talking about what happened. They do that a lot in that room, but only when prepared. You are lucky the red staff went looking for you after an hour, or you would probably have even more damage. I am told they kicked the shit out of him and all his people. They packed him up and tossed him on the next yacht out."
"I am done with that business. I may be done with this entire thing. Every man I have met has been insecure little men, except for Elliot. I think I am going to take my money and go find him. If he will have me, I will latch onto him for the rest of my life."
JSJ called for both within a couple of days. When they arrived at his mansion, they waited in the same room for him to appear.
He came into the room in a rush." I am sorry Cindy. I was in Paris when I heard and rushed back." He sat and looked at them. They sat looking at each other for several minutes.
"You have earned your two million, and Mindy I am giving you your million, even though you are still two months away." He handed each a piece of paper. "Here is the information for each of your accounts. I want the two of you to make your next decision not based on money, but what you want to do. I have a proposition for each of you. It is going to sound crazy, like I am one of those men you have had to deal with. I assure you I am not, but I want you to see the truth, the real truth before you make up your mind to what I am going to ask of you. Please follow me." He got up and went to an elevator. They went up to the top of the mansion.
The doors opened into a giant room. It was elegant, but tastefully decorated. "Welcome to my home, or at least one of them."