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“Oh, he didn’t tell you?” Saffron sneered down at the unfortunate girl, licking her lips. “Your poor departed daddy made me the heir to the Sandral estate. Me, Saffron Chastity. Not you, his beloved little daughter. You’re not getting a cent of your rightful inheritance!”

The former heiress gasped, looking up at Saffron with a glimmer of fear. “N-no… No, that can’t be true!” It seemed to Saffron that Millie had finally realized how fucked she was. Not only was she totally at the mercy of a horny futanari, but she had not a single cent to her name. Even the money she might have in a bank account now rightfully belonged to Saffron. Millie had nothing. “No…”

“I own you now, Millie.” God, this felt amazing. Finally wiping that contempt off the girl’s face and replacing it with fear. Maybe Saffron was finally getting everything she deserved. “With a snap of my fingers, you’ll be out on the streets. You’ll be a prostitute, just like I am… was! How do you like that, bitch? Turning tricks just like the woman who you used to look down your nose at?”

Millie shuddered at the thought. For a long moment, she stared up at the futanari, as if she was desperately trying to think of a way out. Some other way that didn’t involve… But there was none. Blushing, Millie bowed her head and sacrificed her dignity. “Please… I’ll do anything you say… S-Saffron. Please don’t throw me out onto the streets like one of those poors. I’ll be your servant, I promise…” Anything was better than being poor, it seemed.