“Either you be a good girl and get yourself into the stock, or I can haul your ass there and then whip till your ass bleed. I pulled out a syringe containing a dose of anti-depressant and slipped through the curtain. Porn I had robbed her sense of control and forced her to reconcile with the fact that she was nothing but an sexual object. “There’s no escape.” I informed and watched the scared girl trembled in fear. I pulled her legs apart and then locked each ankle to the respective shackle bolted to the ground. “Well, someone’s been telling everyone who her daddy is.”
“My daddy is going to kill you if you don’t let me go.” she screamed and the brunette beside her began to cry. Please. Stop. I placed my palm on her smooth breast and kneaded the voluptuous mass. No young professionals. The studio used to be rented by wannabe rock bands and the entire wall was fitted with soundproof matting.
