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"Debt Without Honor - Pt. 1"

By Alecia D  <aleciad@katie-mcnNOSPAM.com>

(c) Copyright 2002, Alecia D




Episode 1 - Ashley Pays a Price

--
 
"Johnny, Johnny, Johnny. You made a promise, pal. You made 
a promise, and now it's time to deliver."

The man talking to John was big, very big indeed. Although 
he was nicely dressed in a two piece silk suit, it was 
obvious that he would be far more comfortable dressed in 
leather and scuffling in an ally someplace in the inner 
city. The two other men with him, looked far less 
reputable. Ashley couldn't imagine ever meeting people like 
these and yet here they were standing inside her home. Her 
husband had let them in as soon as he saw who they were. He 
knew who these animals were and that made her very 
frightened.

"Look John, last week you gave me a sob story about how you 
couldn't pay me the vigorish. You said you'd take care of 
me this week. Well, here we are again, Johnny, and more 
bullshit from you. I don't like it, pal."


"Did I force you to borrow the $250 thousand? No. Did I ask 
you if 5% vig per week was okay? Of course I did. Did you 
agree to everything. Hell yes!

"John, what the fuck is going on? You owe me a payment of 
$25 thousand this week, but you give me nothing, nothing 
mother fucker, and I want to tell you I'm really mad, more 
than you can believe."

John and Ashley were just ready to go out for a happy night 
on the town. It was their fourteenth anniversary and they 
wanted to have a good time. They decided to dress tonight 
and they looked like an upscale Ken and Barbie.

John was wearing the understated elegance of Saville Road, 
and Ashley wore the magic of Stella McCartney. Even though 
she was in her early thirties, she could get away with 
wearing such young looking clothes because she looked much 
younger than her actual age. She almost weighed the same as 
she did at eighteen, and she had the same shape except that 
her breasts were a little fuller, and her butt a little 
rounder. The years were good to John as well. The couple 
looked like something from the cover of a fashion magazine.

"John, things are different now because you lied to me. 
Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you or anything. Not 
today, no, not today asshole. But it's time for you to 
understand that you fucked up."

Ashley was afraid. She had never seen men like these before 
and didn't know what to do. She wanted to run from their 
flame, but she also wanted to stay and see what would 
happen next. She really had no choice, though. She was here 
and she knew she could not get away from these horrible 
people.

A really ugly man stepped forward and hit John very, very 
hard, and he collapsed to the floor holding his stomach, 
moaning softly to himself. He couldn't breath at first, and 
he would feel a lot worse later on.

"Look Johnny, I know you plan on making your marker. No big 
deal, really, but you've made me look bad, and I got to go 
back to the office and explain your shit to the big guy. 
You understand, don't you? I got to show the boss that I'm 
in charge and that you're really going to happen next 
time."

Ashley knew that John had borrowed $250 thousand to remodel 
the restaurant. Well, he was a little extended at the bank, 
but that was not a problem. The cash flow from the 
restaurant would certainly cover the debt in very little 
time. John said that expenses were high just now on account 
of the remodeling, and sales were low because they had to 
close the place while the work was being done. It had 
something to do with construction delays and permits. She 
didn't know all the details.

"Here's what we're gonna do, pal. I know you'll get things 
up to date in the next three or four days, maybe sooner, 
right? Of course. So we're just gonna take some collateral 
to make sure everything happens like you said.

"Since your wife is all ready to go, we'll just take her 
along with us. And, don't bother getting up, John, we can 
find our own way out." The big man started to laugh as one 
of his colleagues grabbed the young wife and pulling her 
roughly away from her now prostrate husband.

John raised his head from the floor and looked at the men 
in stunned disbelief. They were taking his wife? He saw it 
happening and yet, he couldn't do anything to stop them.

"Here's something to think about when you're getting my 
money together." As he spoke, his left hand reached down 
and grabbed the hem of Ashley's dress. Both her arms were 
being held behind her back, so her struggles were useless 
as her dress was slowly pulled up over her stocking tops 
and then over her garter belt. Ashley was wearing really 
sexy panties that she knew would make John hot later in the 
evening. She couldn't believe that these three ugly men 
were looking at them now and that she could do nothing to 
hide herself from their lustful eyes.

"You're wife's got some damn nice legs. John. Damn nice, 
and her pussy isn't that bad either."

He started moving his hand up and down the white expanse 
between the top of her stocking and the start of her tiny 
panties. She tried to move away from his wandering hand, 
but only succeeded in pressing her ass into the pelvis of 
the man who held her. He held her so tightly that her 
struggles resulted in nothing more than her ass moving 
slowly from side to side. She could feel the hardness start 
to form behind her and knew that the man holding her was 
getting a hard on. She stopped moving and hoped that his 
arousal would stop as well. It didn't, and his dick only 
got bigger as he pressed it into the crack between her ass 
cheeks. Even though it was still in his pants, Ashley 
realized that it was the biggest dick she had ever felt, 
and it seemed to be getting bigger as she struggled to get 
away.

"John, we're not telling you to wait until you pay up. 
Hell, no. You could run to a safe and give us the money 
right now and all would be forgiven. Since you don't look 
like you plan on doing that, here's what might be happening 
to the little lady while you screw around and don't pay 
us."

He pushed her panties aside and covered her pussy with his 
hand and  started rubbing it with a persistent up and down 
motion. She couldn't believe that at the most frightening 
moment of her life, she was getting aroused.

She could feel the heat build up in her pussy that was now 
being lubricated by her love juices. She felt his finger 
press on her slit and then force it's way deep inside her. 
His finger seemed to be as big as the average mans dick. 
She felt like she was being fucked and couldn't do anything 
to stop the torment. She also found that she couldn't do 
anything to stop herself from being turned on by this 
intrusion on her dignity. Her pussy lips embraced the 
finger that was violating her and the wetness caused by her 
juices betrayed her, making it easy for the intruder to 
slide in and out of her cunt.

The man kept up the vigorous in and out  motion until she 
started making some sounds that only John had heard before. 
She could feel the man behind her rubbing his dick up and 
down inside the crack of her ass in time with the finger 
that was torturing her pussy. And, when the third man 
stepped next toher and started massaging her breasts, she 
had an orgasm unlike anything she had ever felt before. In 
the front of her mind there was nothing but pleasure. 
Somewhere in the back, she watched everything that happened 
with a sense of disbelief. How could she get turned on by 
what these horrible people were doing to her? How could she 
have an orgasm against her will?

The giant kicked John in the stomach again, and then 
watched him writhe in pain as he tried regain his breath. 
At the same time, one of the other men grabbed Ashley by 
the arm and started moving her toward the door. She 
struggled for a second until she realized that her strength 
was nothing compared to the monster who now held her. He 
didn't even notice that she was struggling and so she gave 
up trying to get away. Instead, she opened her mouth to 
scream, but before she could make a sound, a beefy hand 
covered her mouth and most of her face.

"Look bitch, make one fucking sound and I'm gonna hurt you 
real bad. Do you understand?"

Ashley realized that this man had total control over her 
every movement. If she didn't do what he said, she was sure 
that he would hurt her. She knew she could end up laying on 
the floor like her husband, or maybe something even worse 
would happen to her. She stopped struggling and stopped 
trying to make a sound.

The tormentor in charge looked at her in the grasp of his 
henchman and said, "We're gonna go outside and get in the 
car that's waiting for us. You're not going to make a sound 
or else Ralph will apply some real force. Do you 
understand, bitch?" She was still afraid to make a sound so 
she just nodded her head, "Yes". With that, the four of 
them left John where he remained laying on the ground.

---

Two of the men sat in the front seat while Ashley sat in 
the middle of the back seat between the leader and the man 
that grabbed her when they took her from her home. They 
pushed the skirt of her dress up revealing every thing from 
the waist down. Her panties were quickly pushed aside and 
the leader continued on with the hand job that had 
embarrassed her so much just a few minutes ago. Once again 
she was unable to stop from being turned on by his rough 
treatment and started to make sounds of passion and lust.

The second man unzipped her dress and pulled it roughly off 
her shoulders and down her arms. Her black strapless bra 
was clearly visible making it easy for him to pull both of 
her tits free from the tiny undergarment. He squeezed them 
and pulled on the nipples in a way that almost made her 
scream, not from pleasure, but from the pain that he seemed 
to be trying to inflict on her. She didn't understand how 
she could be having another orgasm and still be in such 
pain, and yet she was cumming once again. She screamed out 
this time as waves of lust rolled over her body like the 
relentless Pacific Ocean surf in the winter time.

The black car pulled into the underground parking lot and 
stopped next to the basement elevator. There she found out 
that the man in charge of her kidnapping was called Renford 
by the rest of the gang. The three other men all seemed to 
give him respect and a lot of distance.

When Renford stepped out of the car, he reached back and 
roughly pulled Ashley out after him. She found herself 
being moved toward the elevator with her dress up around 
her waist and her tits revealed for all to see. She wanted 
to stop and hide herself so these horrible people could not 
look at her nudity, but Renford moved her along so fast she 
could just barely maintain her balance. She could hear the 
comments from Renford's three goons as they talked vulgarly 
about her exposed condition.

"Look bitch, I didn't want you here, It's your husband's 
fault and now we are stuck with you for as long as it takes 
for him to come up with the money. We expect you to behave 
and do exactly what you're told. If you don't, you're going 
to be punished severely. Do you understand what I'm saying 
here?"

Ashley had never seen a more frightening look on any 
person's face before that minute. Yes, she understood what 
he said, and she knew that he meant ever word of it. She 
knew she could do nothing except what he told her and she 
didn't want to think about the consequences of not obeying 
every single word.

The elevator stopped and opened directly into the Penthouse 
Suite where Ashley was shoved into a room that opened off 
the main entry hallway. When she looked around, she found 
herself in a well appointed bedroom. The room was beautiful 
with the main feature being a king size four poster bed 
with a canopy that draped down in a way that seemed to add 
some excitement and mystery to the whole room. The bed had 
some hidden secrets that she would only find out about 
later.

Renford looked at her with a sardonic smile on his face and 
said, "Ashley, you don't seem to understand that you are 
going to do just what we tell you or you'll pay a stiff 
price."

She was afraid and quickly turned in an attempt to leave. 
Ralph grabbed her and threw her to the floor before she was 
able to move even one step away. She landed on her side and 
then rolled over from the strength of the throw. As she 
did, her dress rode up and revealed her legs and the vee of 
her panties to the three men who were looking at her with 
anticipation.

Before she could pull her dress down, one of the men 
grabbed her and forced her up on her hands and knees. Her 
dress was pulled up by one of the others until her ass was 
completely revealed. She felt her panties being slowly 
pulled down as if her ass was being unveiled at some sort 
of pervert art show.

"Hell of an ass ya got there, babe." "Sure can't wait to 
stick my nine incher up that crack, bitch." "I bet she 
could fuck and suck all of us and still be begging for 
more."

She wanted to ask them to stop talking about her like that, 
but before she could, she felt a hand slapping her on here 
exposed butt,

SLAP!

"This is just a taste of what you will get if you don't do 
just what I tell you." Renford said this in a very matter 
of fact way, and yet, Ashley knew he meant every word of 
it.

SLAP!

She felt the pain of his bare hand battering her 
unprotected ass. The two slaps left large red marks on her 
butt cheeks and her ass felt like it was burning from the 
pain.

SLAP!

"Do you understand what I'm saying, Ashley?"

SLAP!

"Yes!", she screamed out hoping that he would not hit her 
again.

SLAP!

"When you talk to anyone around here, you say master. Do 
you understand me?"

The giant appeared ready to strike her again. Before he 
could do it, Ashley blurted out some words she hoped would 
stop him.

"Yes master, I understand you. Please, don't hit me again, 
master."

SLAP!

"Look bitch, you don't tell me what to do! Open your 
fucking mouth again and I will shove my fist down your 
throat. Do you understand?"

"Yes master", she answered him in a feeble and terrified 
voice that revealed all her fear and terror.

Ashley never had anyone talk to her like this before. She 
was afraid. She was more than afraid, she was terrified and 
excited at the same time. She was on all fours, with her 
dress pulled up over her ass and her panties pulled down to 
her knees. The three ugly men were able to look at her red 
ass and her clearly excited pussy, and there was nothing 
she could do about it. Worst of all, she knew that this was 
just the start. Her only hope was that her husband would 
raise the ransom money soon, and if he didn't, she knew 
that she would under go some horrible treatment at the 
hands of these terrible people. 

She heard a zipper being pulled down and then Renford told 
her to get up on her knees. The big man stepped in front of 
her and displayed his fully erect dick. She realized that 
he enjoyed making her ass red in some twisted sexual way 
and that she would have to satisfy his lust or face even 
more punishment. She decided she had to make an effort to 
get this degradation over with as quickly as possible. The 
other three men watched her expectantly as she addressed 
the cock that was only inches from her face.

Ashley grabbed on to the base of Renford's cock with one 
hand and she started to  rub his balls with the other. She 
stroked his  cock and felt it get even bigger as he forced  
it into her tiny mouth. She started sucking  on his penis 
as hard as she could while moving her head back and forth. 
With each thrust, his dick was able to get a little farther 
into her mouth and she soon felt it touching the back of 
her throat, but fear kept her from gagging even when it 
seemed as if the fat prick was pushing down her throat. She 
kept sucking his cock harder and harder, hoping he would 
quickly cum and stop her torment.

She moved her other hand back toward Renford's asshole and 
rubbed around the rim at first and then tried to push a 
finger inside. Her hope was that this would get him off 
quickly and so stop the degrading act she was playing out 
for the men who watched her. She could hear their rude 
comments as she moved her fingers back toward his balls 
again. As she did, she squeezed and jacked his prostrate in 
time with the movement of his dick into her mouth. She 
could not understand why, but she was giving this evil man 
the best blow job she ever gave to anyone one and she 
seemed to be getting aroused as she continued with her 
efforts to perform this humiliating act. 

In less than two minutes, she felt him shoot a big load of 
sperm into her mouth. She knew that she had to swallow 
every drop of his spunk before she could expect him to take 
his dick out of her mouth. He continued his in and out 
motion causing the last vestiges of his seed to dribble 
into her mouth. Her furious sucking cleaned out the last 
milky white drop and she let all of it go down her throat.

Renford pulled his dick out of Ashley's mouth and stopped 
when it was just in front of her face. He looked at her 
with an evil grin and said, "Clean it off, bitch, and don't 
leave a speck of anything on it."

The woman quickly started to lick his dick to clean off any 
remaining traces of his orgasm. She pushed back the skin of 
his uncircumcised dick and used her tongue to clean the 
area under that protective skin. She deep throated him a 
couple of times and finally felt that she cleaned off every 
bit of the mess from his orgasm.   

Ashley thought she was done, but soon realized her work had 
just begun. As soon his Renford stepped away, Ralphie moved 
forward with his dick already out of his pants, standing up 
in a beckoning way, and ready to be buried in her mouth. He 
wasted no time jamming his cock into her face and pumping 
away in a rapid fury. Ralph grabbed her hair and pushed her 
face against his body. His dick was buried in her throat 
and she started to gag. Her moaning sounds seem to excite 
Ralph and as she struggled to get away, he came mightily in 
her mouth with an explosion of male juices.  Ashley 
swallowed everything he had, and then started cleaning off 
his cock as she had done for Renford. While she was working 
on Ralphie, she heard him say, "Billy, you're next and is 
this shit good. Feels like a fucking vacuum cleaner. Man, 
you're gonna love this bitch."

Billy almost pushed Ralphie out of the way as he quickly 
stuck his fully erect penis into Ashley's mouth. Her jaw 
was sore from sucking on the first two cocks, but she knew 
better than to slow down now. She gave Billy the same 
workout she gave the other two and it seemed that his 
watching helping things along as he came in her mouth less 
than 30 seconds after she started sucking him off. His load 
was just as big as either one of the others and he made her 
clean him off and suck him dry using nothing but her mouth 
and tongue.

"Did you like that bitch?" said Renford as he laughed at 
her still kneeling on the ground.

"Yes, master." She really didn't want this to continue, but 
was afraid of what might happen if she said anything he 
didn't want to hear.

"You want us to do it again don't you, Ashley?"

"Yes, master." She hoped he wasn't serious and was quite 
relived when he told her to get up. He pointed to the 
bathroom and told her to get ready for a party. She knew 
that she had to hurry and returned in a few minutes looking 
almost as nice as when they first saw her. She didn't feel 
that way, though.

---

Ashley and her three captors walked from the bedroom, down 
the hall and there entered a large room where a party was 
well underway. At first it seemed that they were just five 
more people coming to join the happy crowd. But when the 
people noticed Renford and Ashley, there was a heightened 
sense of awareness as if this was the moment everyone had 
been expecting. Conversation dropped to a minimum as all 
eyes turned to the newcomers.

"Renford, this must be Ashley. Nice of you to decide to 
drop by babe and act as collateral for your husband's 
loan." The man who was talking was obviously in charge, and 
when he spoke no one else made a sound. When he joked about 
Ashley's predicament, everyone laughed along with him as if 
everything he said was the funniest they had ever heard.

"Yes, Don Reynaldo, this is Ashley." Renford no longer 
seemed to be the man in charge. Even though he was much 
larger than Reynaldo, he gave the Don all of his respect.

Don Reynaldo turned to the young woman who was standing 
next to him. She was very beautiful and couldn't have been 
more than 18 or 19. It was easy to tell that she had a 
wonderful body under the clothes that she was wearing 
because they were tight, skimpy and hid almost nothing from 
view. And, she had plenty to view. "Taylor, what do you 
think of Ashley?"

The girl leered at Ashley and seemed to be enjoying 
Ashley's discomfort.

"She looks real hot Rennie, and I just love that dress she 
is wearing. Looks like a designer original."

Don Reynaldo faced Ashley once again, and said in a matter 
of fact way, "Taylor likes your dress, Ashley, so why don't 
you give it to her?"

Ashley couldn't believe what she just heard and she wasn't 
taking her dress off in front of all these people. Just 
before she started to object, Renford grabbed her and threw 
her to the ground.

"Look bitch, when Don Reynaldo tells you to do something, 
you do it. He doesn't want to hear any excuses, or have you 
waste his time. Do you understand?" She said that she did 
and tried to get up, but he easily pushed her back down and 
told her to stay there until the Don decided what to do 
with her.

"Ashley, you have to realize that I'm in charge here and 
you're nothing. I think you need a small taste of what will 
happen if you don't start understanding how things work. 
Get up on your hands and knees."

Before Ashley could make a move, Renford picked her up with 
one hand and adjusted her in a way that she ended up on her 
hands and knees. As soon as she was in place, Renford 
turned to a stand near the wall and removed a long cane 
from the container. It was about a half inch in diameter 
and slightly shorter than three feet in length. 

She knelt on all fours as she heard the whoosh, whoosh, 
whoosh sounds Renford made as he swung the cane in the air. 
She imagined how much it would hurt her ass even though she 
had some protection from the dress and panties she was 
wearing. She waited fearfully until she heard Don Reynaldo 
speak.

"Taylor, why don't you pull our little friend's skirt up so 
she can get the full impact of the lesson Renford is going 
to give her?" 

As soon as she heard Renaldo speak, Taylor gleefully ran 
over to where Ashley waited her punishment like a tiny 
animal before the slaughter. She pulled Ashley's dress up 
around her waist, revealing her black garter belt, black 
seamed nylons and tiny black panties. The large crowd of 
people pushed forward to get a better look at the secrets 
being uncovered right before their eyes.

"Get those panties down, too. We're going let the rubber 
hit the road, baby?" 

There was a murmur of expectation from the crowd as Taylor 
slowly inched the tiny black panties over the round globes 
that comprised Ashley butt. She tantalized and teased the 
crowd with the unveiling of Ashley's ass, then the tiny 
brown bud the was hidden in the crack of her butt was 
revealed, and finally she let everyone see the poor girl's 
pussy as the panties slide easily down Ashley's legs where 
they stopped when they hit the floor.  

Ashley's panties held her legs together and made it very 
difficult for her to maintain her balance. She knew that 
everyone in the room was looking at her, and she could hear 
laughing and movement as people tried to get a better view 
of her humiliation.

Ashley could hear the whoosh, whoosh, whoosh of the cane as 
Renford sliced it threw the air. He was warming up and she 
realized that he planned on hitting her very hard, very 
hard indeed. For a moment she stopped thinking about what 
the people in the audience could see, and started to worry 
about the pain that she knew was going to come next.

Renford stood to Ashley's left as the room went silent with 
anticipation. The giant glanced down at the terrified woman 
who looked even smaller than she was as she knelt on her 
hands and knees, and he said, "You have to learn how to 
behave while you're here. Do you understand, Ashley?"

"Yes."

Whoosh. Smack!

The girl screamed as the force of the cane made a highly 
visible red stripe across her well proportioned ass. 
"Ashley, you have to show some respect when I talk to you."

"Yes, sir."

Whoosh. Smack!

She screamed again as another stripe was laid on just above 
the last one. "Not good enough, Ashley."

The woman was frantic. She had to say the right thing 
before he hit her again. She was trying to think and cry at 
the same time. The tears were running down her cheeks and 
she could do nothing about it. The two blows had numbed her 
ass at first, but now the heat and pain from the two hits 
raced up from her ass and attacked every nerve in her body. 
She felt the agony and pain with almost the same force as 
she had when the actual blows were struck. It was as if a 
bolt of electricity jolted every part of her in one 
blinding flash.

"Yes, MASTER!" She finally remembered the right words to 
use and hoped that he would now stop and let her hide 
herself from the eyes of these strangers.

"That's more like it. Just make sure that you call everyone 
Master or Mistress. If you don't, well, there is plenty 
more of this."

Whoosh. Smack!

She screamed out at the hardest hit of all. She could not 
hold back her crying. Crying that was caused by the pain of 
her punishment, and also by the realization that she was 
trapped by these people and could do nothing about it.

Renford pulled her roughly to her feet and made her stand 
in front of Don Reynaldo once again. She was afraid to look 
at this powerful man and hoped that he was finished 
punishing her.

"Okay Ashley, back to where we were. Taylor likes your 
dress and I want you to give it to her, now." 

Ashley knew that she would be quickly thrown back on the 
floor if she didn't do as she was told. She didn't have a 
choice and slowly moved her hands toward the back of her 
dress. There was a sound of excitement heard from the crowd 
as the zipper slowly move down the woman's slender back. 
Ashley pulled the dress from her sleeves and then struggled 
to pull the tight skirt up from her hips. The dress proved 
difficult at first, but them slipped over her ass revealing 
Ashley standing there with her panties still around he 
knees. 

She pulled the dress over her head, and after a moment she 
handed the silk garment to Taylor. The young girl threw the 
dress off to the side and Ashley waited to see what would 
happen next. It didn't take long for her to find out.

"Gee, Ashley, looks like you panties are already half way 
off, so why don't you give them to Taylor as well." 
Reynaldo was smiling at her with a look of interest and 
expectation.

Everyone watched with amusement as she stepped out of her 
panties and handed them to the young girl. Taylor had a big 
smile on her face as she looked at Ashley's pussy that was 
now on display for all to see.

"We don't have anymore time to waste with this shit, so 
give Taylor everything you got on and make it fast, 
understand, Ashley?" 

"Yes, master."

Ashley understood even more as she saw Renford give her a 
fierce look and take a step closer still holding the cane 
that brought her such exquisite pain only moments before.

She quickly unsnapped her bra and handed the black lacy to 
Taylor. She undid her suspenders and freed the black nylons 
from the garter belt she was now removing. She took off her 
shoes next, and handed those to Taylor as well. She put on 
an unexpected show as she almost fell over trying to take 
one of her stockings off. The pink slit at the vee between 
her legs was clearly visible as she struggled to maintain 
her balance on one leg as she removed the stocking from the 
other. She finally handed over every item of clothing she 
was wearing to Taylor and felt herself turning red as every 
eye in the room soaked in her complete nakedness.

"I said everything and that means your jewelry, too. Get 
you ass moving, now." 

Ashley took off her ear rings and pearl necklace and handed 
them to Taylor and then followed these with her watch and 
several bracelets. She tried to stop then because she had 
not taken her wedding ring off since the day she was 
married. She could tell by the look in Don Reynaldo's eyes 
that she was not finished, so she slowly removed her rings 
and gave them to the girl. 

Ashley could not believe it as she stood completely nude in 
front of a crowd of people. She tried to cover herself as 
best she could, but she only had two arms and so much of 
her was exposed. She could hear the people talking about 
her standing there naked and how quickly she stripped off 
once she felt the cane. She saw Taylor laughing at her and 
her embarrassment was even more intense. 

"Ashley, if I wanted you to cover up, I would have let you 
keep your clothes on. Now show everybody what you got, 
girl. Put you hands at your sides and walk around the room 
and give everybody a good look." 

The Don was laughing at her and so was Taylor. Ash could 
see that both of them were enjoying ever minute of her 
humiliation, and everyone in the crowd of people who 
watched her humiliation was excited by what was happening 
to her.

"By the way folks, if you see something you like, feel free 
to examine the merchandise." 

As soon as the Don said that, several hands reached out and 
started to explore her body. Her arms were pulled away from 
her sides and hands started to examine her breasts. Other 
hands moved up and down over her ass. She felt fingers on 
her pussy and finally a finger forced it's way into her 
body through that entrance way. She felt another finger 
pushed into her asshole. Soon there were two fingers inside 
her asshole and then three fingers probing away at the last 
vestiges of her dignity. 

It seemed like most of a hand was now inside her pussy. No 
matter how she tried to move away and protect herself, her 
body was violated more and more. Everyone wanted to touch 
her everywhere and no one was going to stop until they had 
their chance at every secret part of her body.

Ashley was surrounded by a large crowd of people with 
nothing on their minds, but lust. There was nothing about 
her body that was sacred now. Not only were they touching 
her in every private place, but they were also fondling her 
and manipulating her in a painful and very sexual way. Once 
again Ashley found herself becoming aroused at her 
violation and she could not understand why her body was 
reacting so favorably to its defilement. The fingers in her 
pussy were moving easily in the wetness that she provided. 
She could not hold back the moans as her body moved into a 
higher state of excitement.

The people who molested her thought it was funny that the 
girl could be assaulted like this and still be turned on. 
That only encouraged them to do even more, and soon Ashley 
was screaming out her orgasm as the crowd laughed at her 
humiliation.

She was completely exhausted from the power and strength of 
that explosion which rocked her whole body. She could hear 
Don Reynaldo's voice as she tried to get it together.

"Ashley, you tried to stop people from playing with you. 
That's not a nice way to be with your new masters, is it." 
Ashley just stood there in disbelief. She had been molested 
by uncounted people, forced to have an orgasm in front of 
this crowd and then heard Don Reynaldo say that she was 
wrong for not letting them have even more access to her 
private parts.

"Renford, this bitch is still not showing respect. I think 
it's time to let her know what real punishment is all 
about. Get the Frame."

Two of Renford's goons left the room and quickly returned 
with something that looked like a door frame. On closer 
examination, there appeared to be another frame inside the 
first one. A rope was attached at each corner of the inner 
frame and a harness hung from what would be the its top.

Renford threw Ashley to the ground and she landed in the 
middle of the imposing frame that was on display for all to 
see. Renford's goons quickly pulled her arms up to the top 
corners of the frame and tied them securely. Next, they 
grabbed her feet and repeated the process. Finally, her 
head was placed in the harness and stretched toward the top 
of the frame. She was spread eagle and unable to move in 
any direction after Renford's men tightened the ropes 
binding her arms, legs and head. She felt as if her arms 
and legs were being pulled out of their sockets as the 
ropes tightened and pulled her body apart. 

The fear in Ashley's face was easy to see as the men 
hoisted the frame to an upright position. Ashley was on 
humiliating display for everyone to see. The crowd moved 
closer to get a better look at her humiliation. Ashley felt 
disgraced and embarrassed by being put on display like this 
and she also felt a strange excitement warm her body as she 
realized that she was the center of everyone's attention. 
She was spread eagle with every part of her body on view 
for all to see.

Renford stepped forward and demonstrated the versatility of 
the frame. He pulled the inner frame forward and Ashley was 
now displayed facing the floor. Her breasts appeared much 
larger as gravity reached out and took hold of them. 
Renford casually grabbed one of the tantalizing globes and 
squeezed it easily at first, and then in a way that caused 
pain to shot from her tit to everyplace in her body. The 
intense suffering caused Ashley to make a sound that only 
someone in extreme agony could produce.

Next, he spun the frame and it slowly rotated a full 360 
degrees. As it moved, Ashley's breasts bounced and jiggled 
in a provocative way. Her ass moved suggestively as if it 
was inviting any and all to partake in the pleasures in 
might provide.

Renford slapped Ashley on the ass and watched her rotate 
another quarter turn. Her head was now pointing at the 
ground and her ass was line of sight for most of the people 
who crowded around the exhibition. A few people tentatively 
touched the beautiful woman's body as she was displayed in 
this unique fashion. The tentative touches became more 
aggressive and soon hands were exploring every part of her 
body. Ashley could not move and was helpless in the face of 
these assaults.

After he adjusted the inner frame so that Ashley once more 
faced the ground, Renford demonstrated how her luscious 
body could be raised or lowered to any desired height. He 
then stepped away to watch the crowd have their fun.

Soon the touching and probing and squeezing started again. 
Ashley could not tell how many people were violating her, 
but it seemed like there was a hand or mouth everywhere. 
While the frame was being lowered she heard the sound of a 
zipper. When the frame stopped moving, a cock ripped into 
her pussy. She realized that this new experience had gotten 
her excited and very wet. The invader in her pussy was big, 
and the person ramming it into her didn't care how much he 
hurt her and yet, his dick slid smoothly into her already 
wet pussy, as if this was the foreplay she always wanted. 

While the big cock pounded away at her cunt, she could feel 
a finger being pressed into her exposed asshole. The finger 
probed her in time with the fucking. Soon a second finger 
joined the first, and finally three fingers were moving in 
and out of her tight little hole in counterpoint to the 
dick that was in her pussy.

She felt two hands on her tits. One belonged to a large man 
who squeezed and kneaded her breasts in very painful way. 
The delicate hand of a woman teased her other tit, rousing 
her nipple to stand out like a miniature prick. At the 
height of excitement, Ashley felt the long finger nails of 
the woman pinch into her extended nipple. She screamed when 
the woman failed to released her from this painful grip. 
Next, the woman pulled and twisted her nipple in a way that 
magnified the pain even more.

Two hands ripped her hair back causing her to holler out in 
agony. When she did, an erection was jammed into her mouth 
all the way to the back of her throat. She started to gag 
at first, but when she did, the man pulled her hair even 
more, causing a pain that gave her something far more 
sinister to think about. Soon, the cock was sliding in and 
out of her mouth. She knew she had to suck on it and offer 
the best blow job she could provide, or she would suffer 
greatly from the man who had hold of her long hair.

She felt the heat of the ejaculation from the man who had 
been fucking her boil up inside her pussy. She was filled 
with an unexpectedly large volume of sperm. The cock 
continued pumping as the lasts drops of spunk were 
liberated into her pussy. 

She thought she would have some rest when the first dick 
was removed from her body. She was wrong again. 

Immediately, she felt another hard member pressing against 
her privates. She felt this new monster slide along her 
slit at first then it moved between the crack of her ass. 
The fingers that had readied the tiny brown bud, moved away 
to be replaced by a large probe that threatened to tear her 
tiny brown hole apart. 

Ashley felt like someone had put a hot poker in her asshole 
as the man pressed forward with his dick. He rammed it 
quite deeply into her bung hole and then started pumping in 
and out.

Her scream was stifled as the person she was sucking off 
came at that very moment. She almost choked in the sperm 
that flooded into her mouth. The volume was such that it 
was almost impossible for her to swallow it all and a large 
amount dribbled slowly down her face.

The frame was adjusted to various heights and angles. She 
was fucked in the ass, in the pussy, in the mouth and had 
cocks rubbed on every part of her body. 

The excitement and heat caused by the ravagement of 
Ashley's body got everyone hot. Soon Ashley could feel 
pussies being rubbed on her hands and then pressed to her 
face. When she did not respond, Ashley felt pain. When she 
tried to resist in any way, the attacker doubled and 
tripled the effort. Her only hope was to go along and 
cooperate with everything that was happening to her.

Ashley could not think of any experience that would be 
worse than what she was going through. And yet, she was 
aroused and excited as the crowd violated and abused her in 
any way they wanted. She was totally helpless to resist and 
yet seemed to want even more things to happen to her. Her 
juices flowed down from her pussy just as the screams 
flowed from her mouth. She had orgasm after orgasm, and 
when she did, the crowd got even more excited and renewed 
her violation with extended vigor.

It was impossible to count how many people got off taking 
advantage of Ashley's helpless condition. She was back in 
an upright position now. Sperm dripped from her pussy and 
asshole. Her own juices coated the inside of her thighs. 
Her hair was matted with the cum shot by those people who 
jacked off in her face and her body glistened with 
perspiration and desire.

Ashley never had such a horrible thing happen to her, and 
she never had such a wonderful thing happen either. 

After what seemed like a very long period of time, there 
finally was a lull in the activities and it gave Ashley 
time to think. Only a few short hours ago, she was dressed 
up and ready to go out on the town. Now she found herself 
nude in the midst of many people who were staring and 
laughing at her as she was displayed spread eagle for 
anyone to see or take advantage of. She could do nothing to 
protect herself from any incursion. She was completely 
helpless and at the mercy of strangers who only wanted to 
use her for their own amusement.

She saw Taylor standing in front of her laughing at her 
predicament. The young girl seemed to really enjoy Ashley's 
total degradation, but there was more to it than that.

Taylor had something in her hand. Ashley could not tell 
what it was at first, but then realized that Taylor had a 
long, thin wooden switch. It was no more than a quarter 
inch in diameter and about two and a half feet long.

Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!

Ashley screamed as Taylor crisscrossed her breasts with the 
sting of this tool of pain.

Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!

Taylor applied two more red stripes to Ashley's tits. Each 
one an inch below the other.

Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!

Ashley's nipples were ripped by the electric attack from 
Taylor's switch. The scream or pain and ecstasy could be 
heard everywhere in the room.

Whish! Thwack! Whish! Thwack!

Taylor used an underhand motion to torture Ashley's 
sensitive pussy. The pain from these blows was more than 
she had ever felt from anything in her life. The pain was 
so exquisite that it caused her to have her most explosive 
orgasm of the day. She came in waves of lust that dominated 
her, changing her from a woman to some sort rutting animal. 

Taylor continued tormenting Ashley and left red stripes on 
every part of the beautiful woman's body from the neck to 
the knees, in the back and the front. She only stopped when 
Ashley finally passed out from pain. Ashley's body was red 
from the stripes caused by the beating. The pain would be 
even worse later when her body got over the shock of the 
relentless torture and was able to complain about the 
horrible indignities that were inflicted on it.

---

Ashley felt like she was being smothered when she finally 
woke from her nightmare. In her dream, she was being 
sexually abused repeatedly by many unknown persons. As she 
slowly gained consciousness, she realized that this was 
just what was happening to her. 

Her arms were tied to the top of the bed. A large man 
occupied the space between her legs and was forcefully 
pounding away at her now swollen pussy. His cock was 
relentlessly moving up and down within her vagina, smoothly 
moving back with a crisp motion and then crashing forward 
to the very rear of her snatch in a painful display of 
aggression.

Sperm dripped from her pussy and asshole, and it was matted 
on her legs and face. Her hair was sticky with the creamy 
substance. Ashley knew the person who was so freely using 
her body was certainly not the first one to take full 
advantage of her helpless condition. Many people must have 
visited already, and as she turned at the sound of someone 
talking, she realized that several men were standing near 
the bed watching her debasement and getting ready for their 
turn. 

Her body betrayed her with its lust and desire. She was 
being taken by a complete stranger and many others 
proceeded him. Instead of screaming out in rage and 
humiliation, she found herself being aroused by her 
predicament. As the large cock moved mightily within her 
body, a new wave of excitement heated the vee between her 
legs. 

The beating that Taylor inflicted on every part of Ashley's 
body heightened her senses. Somehow the pain that racked 
her body fueled her lust as well. The pain somehow added to 
the strange sensation that was coming out of nowhere to 
control her every action.

When she finally had full awareness of her situation, her 
body exploded with the most intense orgasm she ever had. 
She screamed out, not in pain, but in pleasure. Her body 
moved with such force that she almost dislodged the man who 
was using her to satisfy his own lust. Her sudden outburst, 
put him over the top and he soon shot a vast load of spunk 
that flooded her pussy with the hot milky liquid. 

As soon as he finished, another man got on the bed and 
started fucking her. Once he got well under way, he rolled 
over on his back with such force that it almost ripped her 
arms from their sockets. Before she could even wonder why 
he did this to her, she could feel a cock pressing against 
the brown bud that was her asshole. It played with her in a 
tentative way, at first, but they got more insistent and 
finally ripped through the meager defense of her sphincter. 
The force of the effort lodged almost all of the large dick 
into her asshole. The cock was widening this entrance in a 
way that would make it much easier for the next penis to 
attack her from behind.

She felt trapped between the two men who now synchronized 
their activities in a way that kept a constant pressure on 
her pussy and her asshole. The men continued the assault 
without any regard to what they were doing to Ashley's 
body. They didn't care about her feelings in any way and 
this was only a simple matter of animal lust and immediate 
sexual gratification. Ashley knew she was just being used 
as a receptacle, and yet, the realization only added to her 
own arousal. 

Another man laid down on the bed. He grabbed her hair and 
forced her face toward his fully erect penis which was 
sticking out from the front of his pants. She knew that she 
must suck his dick or face severe consequences. Her mouth 
was somehow able to open enough to accept the thick new 
member. She inhaled the dick and started sucking on it 
while her tongue examined and probed its dimensions.

Her body was wracked with pain. The beating left marks over 
every inch of her fully exposed flesh and the pain caused 
by the ill treatment could be felt in every part of her 
body. Her pussy and asshole were being pounded from front 
and rear, and the cock in her mouth was trying to crawl 
down her throat. In the past, she always gagged when 
someone pushed too far into her mouth. Today, she didn't 
mind having this cock explore her mouth and wanted it to be 
fully buried within its confines.

Once again, she had an orgasm that she could feel in every 
part of her body. She didn't open her mouth to scream 
because she wanted to hold on to the cock in her mouth for 
as long as she could. Her body betrayed her with 
involuntary moving and jerking and the three men who were 
assaulting her were immediately excited by this turn of 
events. One by one, they filled her various orifices with 
their seed. Ashley was too far into her own pleasures to 
realize that her body was being inundated with the warm 
substance.

Ashley had no idea who these men were, or if anyone of them 
took her more than once. Soon the continuous sexual assault 
merged into what seemed like one endless attack. It felt 
like her pussy, mouth and asshole always had a cock moving 
in them, and this didn't stop until she finally passed out 
many hours later.

---

Once again Ashley awoke from a dream. This time she heard a 
woman's voice talking to her. She tried to move, but soon 
realized that her legs were now firmly tied to the end of 
the bed. She found herself in a spread eagle position, 
unable to move anything except her head.

"Good morning Ashley! You certainly look like you had a 
good time last night." 

Ashley realized that it was Taylor who was talking to her, 
and when she looked in the direction where she heard the 
voice, she could see her nemesis standing there completely 
nude with a leering grin on her face.

Ashley had no idea what Taylor was going to do. She only 
knew that it would be very unpleasant indeed.

Taylor produced a large brass ring and what appeared to be 
three long threads with knots on one end of each one. When 
Taylor put the device close to her face, Ashley realized 
that the thread was actually fishing line with a slip knot 
at one end. The purpose for this setup was unclear at 
first.

Taylor fondled and squeezed one of Ashley's breasts with 
the skill of an expert lover. The young girl lowered her 
face to Ashley's tit and started slowly sucking on the red 
nipple that was now so prominent. She gently used her teeth 
to tease and pull the nipple into its fullest glory. 

Ashley was never aroused by another woman before this day. 
Now she wanted Taylor to continue her ministrations and do 
even more to satisfy her lust, but this was not to be.

Taylor suddenly put the slip knot around the swollen 
nipple. She used two fingers to pull the nipple up as far 
as she could. This distended Ashley's tit and brought on a 
new feeling of pain. While Ashley was distracted by this 
new feeling, Taylor pulled the slip knot very tight, 
trapping the nipple in its most extended position. Taylor 
sat back for a moment and watched Ashley as she realized 
that her nipple would be aroused and sensitive as long as 
the knot held it in this position.

Inevitably, Taylor started to tease Ashley's other breast. 
This time her movements were much slower and more 
pronounced. She was obviously trying to rouse Ashley to a 
state of extreme excitement, and she was succeeding. Even 
though Ashley knew that the final result would not be to 
her liking, she felt her body sliding into a condition of 
intense excitement. She was soon moaning with pleasure as 
Taylor sucked and touched her nipple and breasts. Somehow 
the pain from the torturous prison that trapped her other 
nipple was forgotten for the moment.

Ashley neared orgasm just as Taylor slipped the knot around 
Ashley's excited nipple. When Taylor forcefully closed the 
noose around the tiny erection, Ashley felt her body betray 
her again with another orgasm and she made an animal sound 
of pleasure. Now both nipples were distended and being held 
erect and obvious for anyone to see.

Taylor sat back on the bed and watched as Ashley tried to 
move and relieve the tension being caused by the fishing 
lines holding her two nipples in an aroused condition. 
Taylor flicked a long fingernail at one of the red tiny 
towers and Ashley moaned in response. When Taylor brutally 
squeezed the second nipple between the fingernail on her 
first finger and her thumb, Ashley screamed out in pain. 
This only caused Taylor to pinch the nipple even more.

When she tired of playing with Ashley's defenseless 
nipples, Taylor started kissing Ashley's flat stomach. She 
continued to kiss on a slow path that lead eventually to 
Ashley's prominently displayed pussy. Taylor's tongue moved 
up and down the pink slit that was now soaked with Ashley's 
juices. It required little effort for Taylor to force her 
tongue into the defenseless cavity between Ashley's legs.

Taylor used her tongue to torment Ashley with a new feeling 
of sexual lust. She explored every part of Ashley's vagina 
with a probing tongue that could not be stopped or slowed 
down. 

Soon Taylor's tongue isolated Ashley's clit and attacked it 
with a vengeance. Ashley no longer had control of her body 
and she writhed and bucked in time with the tonguing of her 
clitoris. Taylor sucked on the clit and pulled it into her 
mouth, and then slowly allowed it to leave. She pulled it 
in and the let it slide out, again and again. Ashley never 
felt anything like this before and could only think how 
wonderful the feeling was.

Ashley didn't care that she was tied up and unable to move. 
The pain in her nipples was long forgotten. The only thing 
that mattered to her now was the attention being paid to 
her clit by Taylor's well trained tongue and mouth.

Just as Ashley felt herself going over the top, Taylor 
stopped and slipped another knot over Ashley's clit. Then 
Taylor used her teeth to pull the clit forward and she used 
her two hands to tighten the knot around the now fully 
extended clitoris. Taylor let Ashley know just how 
vulnerable she was as she squeezed and pinched the trapped 
clit. The knot forced Ashley into a constant state of 
excitement which would only increase with any sort of 
contact or pressure.

Taylor placed the brass ring on Ashley's stomach. The first 
thread was pulled through the ring until Ashley's tit was 
distended and her nipple was stretched and pointing at the 
ring. The line was quickly pulled taught and a knot was 
tied around the ring to hold the tit in this painful 
situation. The process was repeated on the second tit with 
a similarly unpleasant result. The thread holding Ashley's 
clit in place was pulled through the ring and tied off in a 
way that caused the ring to remain floating above Ashley's 
stomach. The slightest movement would bring Ashley 
exquisite pain in the three most sensitive parts of her 
body.

Ashley felt that Taylor must be through tormenting her, but 
she was wrong once more. 

Taylor picked up a flexible dildo that was laying on the 
bedside table and roughly jammed one end into Ashley's 
unprotected asshole. When she screamed out in pain, the 
tension on the other sensitive areas of her body caused her 
to scream out again in an endless loop of agony. The dildo 
was easily bent and the opposing end was then pushed into 
Ashley's unprotected pussy. Once again a sound of horror 
and agony forced itself from the woman's mouth.

Taylor slide off the bed and stood and watched Ashley who 
no longer wanted to move or even breath. The pain from the 
most simple movement was beyond belief.

After watching this incredible scene for what seemed like a 
very long time. Taylor moved to the end of the bed and 
started twisting and adjusting the controls that held the 
ropes in place. Ashley realized that this was causing her 
leg to rise and be pulled toward the bedpost. Taylor 
repeated the same procedure on the second leg and soon both 
legs were being held tightly above the mattress.

Taylor smiled at Ashley and slowly walked to the head of 
the bed where similar adjustments were available to pull 
Ashley's arms. Taylor continued to tighten the adjustment 
even after both of the girls arms were raised off the bed. 
The process continued until Ashley was lifted off the very 
surface of the bed and soon, only her head touched the 
sheet while the rest of her body floated painfully above 
it.

Ashley was not given time to consider just how painful her 
new condition was. Taylor quickly produced a long, thin 
bamboo cane and used it to rub and probe Ashley's elevated 
body. She did this only to let her know the intimacy of the 
cane and as soon as Ashley was fully aware of the details 
of this device, Taylor used it to achieve its true purpose.

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

Ashley felt a sting on her arms as Taylor beat her savagely 
with the cane. Red stripes began to appear from where the 
cane marked her body with pain. The shock of the blows 
caused Ashley to move which increased the agony from the 
threads pulling at her nipples and clitoris.

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

The cane was used with full effect on Ashley's legs.  

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

Ashley felt the brute strength of the device on her 
unprotected breasts.

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

Now the cane whipped painfully across Ashley's pussy.

Whoosh. Thwack! Whoosh, Thwack!

The whipping continued until every unprotected part of 
Ashley's body was crisscrossed with red stripes. With each 
blow, the tension on the fishing lines tortured Ashley's 
nipples and clit even more. The dildo that looped from her 
asshole to her pussy chafed and rubbed these sensitive 
areas reminding her of the potential for ecstasy even those 
she faced the reality of pain.

When Ashley could finally think, she was amazed to discover 
that the torture was raising her whole body to a condition 
of extreme arousal. Juices flowed freely from her pussy and 
thoroughly coated the distance from her cunt to her 
asshole. A warmth started in the vee between her legs and 
spread to every part of her body. Finally, Ashley had an 
orgasm that went on and on without let up for more than 
five minutes. Taylor continued to punish Ashley's body with 
blow after blow.

Just before Ashley was going to pass out, Taylor abruptly 
stopped the torture and said, "Well, there is only one way 
that I am going to stop. Do you want to know what it is?"

"Yes mistress. Please tell me. I can't take anymore!" 

"All of this has gotten me so turned on, Ashley. I'll let 
you up if you get me off first." While she was saying this, 
Taylor was gingerly sliding her body over one of Ashley's 
arms. Taylor moved to a position just above Ashley's head 
where she could look at her handiwork on display before 
her. Taylor bounced the bed a couple of times which once 
again caused pain to burn in Ashley's nipples and clit.

"All you have to do, Taylor, is get me off and I'll unbind 
you." Just as she finished talking, Taylor moved her pussy 
over Ashley's mouth and waited to see what happened. While 
it was very difficult for her to breath with Taylor sitting 
on her face, it didn't take long for the tortured woman to 
make an effort to comply with Taylor's demands.

Ashley tried to use her tongue to excite and stimulate 
Taylor. When she did, the pain from the devices attached to 
her body renewed once again. Somehow she was able to go on 
in the face of all this. She knew that the only way this 
would end was when Taylor had an orgasm.

Taylor was very turned on by all that had happened. It 
didn't take long before she reached the point of orgasm. 
Ashley's tongue probed and licked and sucked and nibbled. 
Even though she had never done this before, she somehow 
knew all the right moves. She had to do this right in order 
to make the pain stop.

As Taylor moaned loudly in the throws of her orgasm, the 
door to the bedroom slammed open. Don Reynaldo and several 
other people entered the room to find the two women in a 
most unusual condition. They laughed when they saw what 
Taylor had done to Ashley, and they were turned on by it as 
well.

When Ashley realized that all these people could see her 
servicing Taylor while she was bound in such a way that she 
couldn't move without feeling the most excruciating pain, 
she turned red with embarrassment. Taylor didn't care who 
was watching, she only wanted to get off, and get off she 
did as her body was rocked with a massive wave of lust.

Don Reynaldo finally regained his composure and said, 
"Ashley, your debt has been paid and you going to be 
leaving us very soon." 

Ashley couldn't believe it. She was going to be free and 
finally this would all end. "When will I be seeing my 
husband again, master?" she asked.

"Shit, that fucking deadbeat got closed down for selling 
booze to minors. He can't make the deadline now. Hell no, 
but someone else stepped up and made good on the marker 
instead. I don't know if you remember Mr. Mahamood from the 
party, but he remembered you. In fact he liked you so much 
that he bought you for what your husband owed us. Yes, 
you'll be leaving us, and going to the Middle East as Mr. 
Mahamood's plaything. Most people wouldn't want to play 
games with Mahamood, but you seem to get off on pain so you 
might like it."

"He is making arrangement's now for you to be shipped over 
to him. In the meantime, me and the boys figure we might as 
well take advantage of having you here and do some fucking 
of our own since this will be our last chance before you go 
away for good."

"Oh, and one more thing, Ashley, since your husband 
couldn't come up with the money, he forfeits you as 
collateral, but that doesn't mean we aren't going to 
collect our money from him. Nope. I just sent Renford over 
to pick up your daughter. Maybe your husband will think 
more of her than he does of you, and make good this time. 
I'm sure we'll have fun no matter what happens."

Don Reynaldo was laughing as he unzipped his pants. It now 
dawned on Ashley that she could do nothing to protect her 
daughter and that she had nothing to look forward to but 
the life of a sexual slave from this moment on. She had no 
other choice, but to do what she was told.


The End 


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