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!*
« Hello Vadim. Valentina » 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.
« So that’s the filly, Greg? » he asked negligently holding my chin. « She’s ready to perform? »
« Yes Vadim. She’ll do it »
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.
« She’d better do it Greg... if you want your debts erased. »
Just then I saw Greg’s 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?
« No problem Vadim »
« Lead her there then « said the giant pointing behind me.
As we walked away, I stopped, fuming:
« You’ve deceived me! This is a setup: you’re using me to pay a debt, this has nothing to do with your « broken heart », right? This is a scheme. Whatever you arranged, it's nothing to do with me. I won’t do it! Take me home now!
« Shut your mouth B. You’re going to do exactly what this man expects you to do. If you don’t, I’ll tie you to one of the posts and whip you: people here will believe it’s an act! An attraction...That your screams are part of the show. »
I looked at him in horror.
« ..and believe me » he went on « I might take pleasure into it, I’m sure it would help relax my nerves.. Whipping you, yeah.. I wouldn't mind! »
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!*
« Hello Vadim. Valentina » 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.
« So that’s the filly, Greg? » he asked negligently holding my chin. « She’s ready to perform? »
« Yes Vadim. She’ll do it »
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.
« She’d better do it Greg... if you want your debts erased. »
Just then I saw Greg’s 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?
« No problem Vadim »
« Lead her there then « said the giant pointing behind me.
As we walked away, I stopped, fuming:
« You’ve deceived me! This is a setup: you’re using me to pay a debt, this has nothing to do with your « broken heart », right? This is a scheme. Whatever you arranged, it's nothing to do with me. I won’t do it! Take me home now!
« Shut your mouth B. You’re going to do exactly what this man expects you to do. If you don’t, I’ll tie you to one of the posts and whip you: people here will believe it’s an act! An attraction...That your screams are part of the show. »
I looked at him in horror.
« ..and believe me » he went on « I might take pleasure into it, I’m sure it would help relax my nerves.. Whipping you, yeah.. I wouldn't mind! »
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.