Valery was back in the original room sitting once again on her chair, with the two brutes on either side of her. Martin entered casually.

"Strip," he demanded. " I have your uniform here." He used the same tone, the same words and placed the leather valise on his lap. He reached for the clasps and looked up to see if Valery was complying. She sat frozen, shocked, replaying the unenduralbe hour she had just experienced.

"Oh well, gentlemen, take her back to......."

Valery's hands flew to the front of her dress and began undoing the buttons. The dress hanging in shreads was easily removed. Her panties had been destroyed, only rings of elastic remained round her thighs and she slipped those off. Her bra was undesturbed, a push up half cup bra which showed her spectacular tits off marvelously. She reached behind herself and unclasped it. She stood before the three strange men completely naked. No man had seen her like this for five years. She sat back down mortified.

Martin opened the valise and prduced what looked like a mock french maids outfit. The bra however was cut away. There was also a garter belt, mesh stockings and high spike heels. "It has been made to fit you. David gave us all sizes and measurements." At the mention of his name, her mind reeled and posed a thousand questions but she knew not to bother. Sobbing, she put on the outfit. She was given no panties and the short flared skirt did not cover her pubic hair or any of her bottom. Her tits pushed together and up were completely exposed. She sat and put on the stockings and heels.

"Stand up and turn around," he instructed. "I hear our three little musketeers were heart broken when we took you away Valery." As he said this he pulled her closer to him. He remained in the chair. His hands snaked up her legs and he began to fondle her cunt looking into her face. "They tell me Darius was just about to force his cock in here, when they called him off. They will be waiting anxiously for you my Valery. If you chose to disobey another order, they can have you for the night. Don't be so afraid of Darius. It's Weasel you should be worried about."

"You are here to learn, Valery. It will take as long as it takes. There are twelve other trainees here at present. You will stay in the dormitory with them. You will dress as you are for the entire time you are here. You will find a number of fresh outfits in your foot locker. The men who use you might tear the one you are wearing or stain your outfit with semen. There will always be a fresh uniform for you. We have gentlemen guests with strange and perverted tastes, God knows what they will demand of you. None will do you permanent damage. We will see to that. You will soon be what David wants you to be." One of his fingers worked its way up her rectum as he spoke to her.

Her fear of the three perverts kept her complaints only to gasps and sobs. "You are very tight back here, Valery. I beleive you have a virgin ass hole. Do yourself a favour. There are butt plugs and lubricant in the dorm. The other girls will be willing to help you. I would stretch that passage if I were you. Most of our guests will want to take you three ways. This club is for dominant males. They are very interested in pain and pleasure. Any guest can request you at any time. As you serve them they are free to fondle you when they feel the urge or they may ask you to service them however they chose.

"Tomorrow afternoon, you go into full rotation. I will use you in the morning: host's priveleges of course. Then I will show you to the guests. Gentlemen, take her to the dorm....