tanuno
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[berseh] - The payment 04
*Being led by the chain through the crowd.. So mortifying!
I could feel their lewd gazes on me...The disgraceful comments... The sneering... Every cell of my skin, most of all my tits and ass burned by the filth I knew I inspired their corrupt minds. Against my fear and to my surprise though, no hand grabbed or groped me.
I tried to cover my pussy behind my gloves but Greg motioned me not too. So it was with my head lowered that he walked me up to a smaller part of the lounge, where I spotted a huge man standing next to a tiny blonde I recognized from magazines: Valentina herself!
Greg waved to them and tugged on my leash.. What was he doing? Introducing his trophy slave? This was humiliating! I wanted so much to be over with it! Ohh, if only it could be a nightmare!*
Ā« Hello Vadim. Valentina Ā» saluted Greg, pulling on my chain to move me next to this mountain of a man. His face must have been carved in the rock. His eyes scanned me like I was not a person..
Until I noticed the sparkle of lust. Saying I was scared was too little: I really had to concentrate not to fall on my knees and pray.
Ā« So thatās the filly, Greg? Ā» he asked negligently holding my chin. Ā« Sheās ready to perform? Ā»
Ā« Yes Vadim. Sheāll do it Ā»
I was about to ask but sensing it the huge man negligently pressed my jaw between his fingers with such rock solid control I couldn't even command my own jaw.
Ā« Sheād better do it Greg... if you want your debts erased. Ā»
Just then I saw Gregās face. Embarrassed, like he dared not look at me: Debt? Debt? Is it what it was all about? Greg was not punishing me for cheating like I thought but.. Debt? Was I negotiated to repay his debt?
Ā« No problem Vadim Ā»
Ā« Lead her there then Ā« said the giant pointing behind me.
As we walked away, I stopped, fuming:
Ā« Youāve deceived me! This is a setup: youāre using me to pay a debt, this has nothing to do with your Ā« broken heart Ā», right? This is a scheme. Whatever you arranged, it's nothing to do with me. I wonāt do it! Take me home now!
Ā« Shut your mouth B. Youāre going to do exactly what this man expects you to do. If you donāt, Iāll tie you to one of the posts and whip you: people here will believe itās an act! An attraction...That your screams are part of the show. Ā»
I looked at him in horror.
Ā« ..and believe me Ā» he went on Ā« I might take pleasure into it, Iām sure it would help relax my nerves.. Whipping you, yeah.. I wouldn't mind! Ā»
I could read in his face that he meant it. The shock was so heartbreaking I offered no resistance and let him drag me to a round podium, all eyes on me now.
*Being led by the chain through the crowd.. So mortifying!
I could feel their lewd gazes on me...The disgraceful comments... The sneering... Every cell of my skin, most of all my tits and ass burned by the filth I knew I inspired their corrupt minds. Against my fear and to my surprise though, no hand grabbed or groped me.
I tried to cover my pussy behind my gloves but Greg motioned me not too. So it was with my head lowered that he walked me up to a smaller part of the lounge, where I spotted a huge man standing next to a tiny blonde I recognized from magazines: Valentina herself!
Greg waved to them and tugged on my leash.. What was he doing? Introducing his trophy slave? This was humiliating! I wanted so much to be over with it! Ohh, if only it could be a nightmare!*
Ā« Hello Vadim. Valentina Ā» saluted Greg, pulling on my chain to move me next to this mountain of a man. His face must have been carved in the rock. His eyes scanned me like I was not a person..
Until I noticed the sparkle of lust. Saying I was scared was too little: I really had to concentrate not to fall on my knees and pray.
Ā« So thatās the filly, Greg? Ā» he asked negligently holding my chin. Ā« Sheās ready to perform? Ā»
Ā« Yes Vadim. Sheāll do it Ā»
I was about to ask but sensing it the huge man negligently pressed my jaw between his fingers with such rock solid control I couldn't even command my own jaw.
Ā« Sheād better do it Greg... if you want your debts erased. Ā»
Just then I saw Gregās face. Embarrassed, like he dared not look at me: Debt? Debt? Is it what it was all about? Greg was not punishing me for cheating like I thought but.. Debt? Was I negotiated to repay his debt?
Ā« No problem Vadim Ā»
Ā« Lead her there then Ā« said the giant pointing behind me.
As we walked away, I stopped, fuming:
Ā« Youāve deceived me! This is a setup: youāre using me to pay a debt, this has nothing to do with your Ā« broken heart Ā», right? This is a scheme. Whatever you arranged, it's nothing to do with me. I wonāt do it! Take me home now!
Ā« Shut your mouth B. Youāre going to do exactly what this man expects you to do. If you donāt, Iāll tie you to one of the posts and whip you: people here will believe itās an act! An attraction...That your screams are part of the show. Ā»
I looked at him in horror.
Ā« ..and believe me Ā» he went on Ā« I might take pleasure into it, Iām sure it would help relax my nerves.. Whipping you, yeah.. I wouldn't mind! Ā»
I could read in his face that he meant it. The shock was so heartbreaking I offered no resistance and let him drag me to a round podium, all eyes on me now.