Miss Jacks Part Seven FINAL

PART SEVEN FINAL Even though I was now broken, thrashing around like a fish out of water. I was still fucked relentlessly .During which injections were administered frequently, actually keeping me hard, forcing me to discharge was now in a demented state frequently passing out. It seemed to me as if I was flouting in a dream. Someone was shaking me. In a daze I could hear my aunts voice .Wake up get dressed room service is on its way we check out today had you forgotten now hurry up. Ok, I answered anyway what are you doing here..? Replying my aunt said/. I was alerted by the room service maid who happened to hear shouting from your room when she looked in you were writhing on the bed shouting so she alerted me. You must have been having a bad dream. I headed for the toilet remembering a little of the dream I instinctively checked my cock balls, well still there I thought what a dream. When we were checking out at the receptionists desk. I tried not too look at Miss Jacks. Then as we were leaving my aunt already following the hotel porters carry or bags to the car. Miss Jacks came to the counter calling to me. Young man I almost forgot this wallet was found by one of our staff its yours as it has all your identification in it.. It was found in a staff only part of the hotel in fact on my floor how did it get there.? I really don’t know I said blushing. Smiling she handed me the wallet saying I hope you are not one of those naughty inquisitive boys ,they always get caught, get their bottoms smacked and punished eventually. No not me I said now blushing bright red, as took the wallet from her. I noticed the same nail polish of her finger nails ,the small brown mark on the back of her right hand... That strong smell of her expensive Parisian perfume. Just then my aunt turned calling out do hurry up we don’t have all day. I thanked Miss Jacks quickly leaving the hotel. My aunt had put me in the back seat of car with a blanket she told me to rest. . As in her opinion I was not my self my be coming down with some sort of infection. It was a long drive. Sure enough I did feel drowsy/ tiered eventually falling into a deep sl**p I woke up found myself in a large bed in a beautiful furnished room. Just then a girl who called herself Kate, came into the room saying you are awake you have been asl**p a long time Michaela. I looked at her saying Michaela who is that. She giggled saying you silly. Oh thank you Kate I answered I had forgotten. Any way where am I now I asked. You are in bed at Lady Samantha’s house, you are her property she owns you.. Oh ok I had forgotten that as well, we both giggled in our girly voices. Just look at your loverly clothes Michaela Kate said as she pointed at an large open wardrobe. Everything in there she continued lots of school uniforms. So many I would not know what to wear I said as I looked at the vast display of female attire. Don’t worry Kate said Lady Samantha tells us what to wear every day. Dear diary where am i is this a dream it does not seem so its very real. Then from what little I remember it seemed real before. A lady I called aunt looked after me then but I was a boy.. I don’t know I cant remember any more. . One thing I know for sure Miss Jacks is very real.. Goodbye......