Borrowed

The Doctor was online, so I went to the space station. While I was waiting, I was walking and I tried to memorize the corridors and rooms there. When I am there, then I always switch on my slave tag. There was a small crowd in the reactor. There are indeed many people in this space station. I do not have experience with this kind of role-play and I am not familiar with other such places. I have seen so many people in one place only in some of Gorean villages.

I received an IM from a person standing there. He noticed my tag and wanted to have me. You know that I am not a slut or an escort. I believe that BDSM is more than just a sex. The Doctor did not tell me how to behave when she would not with me. Once, she mentioned that I became a property of the station. She did not explain what it meant. I supposed she would have liked to give me strangers.

I informed this man about my status in the station. I suggested him to contact with the Doctor. In some minutes, the Doctor ordered me to send a tp for her. They had a very interesting and exciting conversation. The Doctor offered her food, fuel and place for relax. She offered any other possibilities needed to spend time well. The stranger asked various supplies. The doctor seemed to be careworn sometimes. When she understood that the stranger wanted me. She gave me to him easier. I meant nothing for her, just like a slave. She only asked him to close me in a cell on the isolation level after he finished.

He leaded me to the end of a dark corridor, where he ordered me to undress. Then he made me in different ways.

Of course, I was asking him for help. I almost persuaded him. I made him believe how I love him. It was not very difficult as the stranger was very cute and kind.

There are two cells on the isolation level and one of them was engaged. I was closed in the second one. I was waiting there for about twenty minutes before I fell asleep.