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“Please,” the girl whispered, her face pale, her eyes pleading. “I’ll get you money. I can get money. Just let me go.”

“We don’t need your money, froggy,” Robert said with a laugh. “We’ve got all the money we need. What we need is a new toy, and you’re it. You should be honored. It took us a while to find just the right girl.”

“Please,” Jane tried again, her voice cracking into a sob.

“That’s enough,” Brenda snapped. “Shut your mouth and pay attention. It’s real simple. Forget everything about your past. You have a new life now. You exist solely to please and entertain us. We have kinky tastes and we like to play hard. You’ll get along fine as long as you do everything we say and don’t try any funny stuff. Got that, plain Jane?”

The girl’s mouth was hanging open, her eyes wide with fear and confusion. She’d get it, soon enough.

Brenda shook her head in mock exasperation. “You just fucked up already. First rule is you speak when spoken to. We ask a question, you answer, and answer truthfully. Otherwise, you keep your fucking mouth shut.” She put her hands on her hips and cocked her head. “You just earned your first punishment.”

“Punishment?” the girl blurted in a high-pitched squeal, “I don’t understand. I didn’t know—”

“Ignorance is no excuse,” Brenda cut in. “I don’t give a shit what you do or don’t understand, as long as you do what you’re told. You break a rule, you pay the price, end of discussion. So your first punishment is no food until we say so.”

Robert shifted impatiently, eager to get to the fun stuff. He couldn’t wait to get started. But he held his peace. Brenda loved the mindfuck. And she was right to establish the tone and the mood.

Brenda must have sensed his eagerness, because she turned to him with an indulgent smile. “Go ahead, babe. I know you can’t wait.”

Robert licked his lips with anticipation, his cock bulging in his jeans. He squatted down in front of the cage and turned the combination on the lock. The girl shrank back as he opened the door. Reaching in, he grabbed her arm and hauled her out of the cage.

As he pulled her upright, she wrapped her arms around herself, trying to cover up. Brenda grabbed the girl’s arms and pinned them behind her back.

Robert smiled as he stared down at the trembling, naked girl. She really was a pretty little package and the fear in her eyes just made him harder. He used a foot to kick her legs farther apart.

“Stay just like that,” he directed. “Keep your legs spread. I want to check out the goods.”

“Let me go,” the girl cried, struggling in Brenda’s strong grip.

Brenda wrenched the girl’s arms up higher, making her cry out in pain. “Stay still, cunt,” Brenda snapped. “Robert wants to check you out. How dare you resist him?”

Robert gently cupped the girl’s chin. “Shh. Calm down, Jane. Calm the fuck down, will you? It’ll go so much better for you if you can just relax.” He smiled, keeping his eyes on hers as he reached down between her legs and pushed a finger into her tight, hot cunt.

Jane squealed, color blooming over her pale cheeks and spreading down her chest. She really was a noisy little thing.

Brenda helpfully shifted her grip on the girl and clamped her hand over Jane’s mouth. “Another sound, bitch,” Brenda snarled, “and I’ll whip that skinny ass of yours to shreds.”

Robert loved it when Brenda went all Dominatrix on the girls. She was such a kickass gal. Even if she hadn’t been richer than god, he would have loved her.

His finger still up the girl’s snatch, he moved it experimentally in the tight clutch of muscle. “She’s kind of dry,” he observed, “but super tight. I wouldn’t be surprised if she never got any.”

With his free hand, he cupped Jane’s chin, forcing her to tilt her face up to his. “You a virgin, froggy?”

She goggled at him, her color still high.

“Don’t worry,” he added with a grin. “You won’t be for long.”

“Keep your dick in your pants, boy,” Brenda said with a mean laugh. “We have plenty of time. I want to try your new rig, first.” She pulled Jane toward the bondage rig. “You know I like to mark them right away.”

Robert eagerly agreed. They forced the girl into position below the suspension bar and lifted her arms upward so they could lock her wrists into the waiting cuffs.

The girl had a lot of spunk—he had to give her that. Though it was ridiculous, she continued to twist and squeal as they bound her, as if she might actually get herself free.

Brenda slapped her hard across the face, causing Jane’s face to whiplash to the side. “Stay still, you stupid cunt!” she shouted.


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