Oops! (unpublished scrap) (Patreon)

Oh, wow Amy, you honestly look adorable all chaste and chained up! I knew it was a great idea to invite you to this fetish party. Your naughty side has always piqued my interest, you know? When I told you what was happening here and you instantly agreed to accompany me, you proofed my suspicion! Well, you exceeded my expectations to be precise. I mean, having a little fun playing a slave girl for a few hours is one thing, but letting yourself get auctioned off to the highest bidder to be his or her sex slave for real, and for an indefinite amount of time – that’s a wholly different story!

PHAT?! PHAT HEW THAWKINH HOFF?!

Huh? Oh, like I told you, today is a special evening with lots of foreign guests interested in buying American girls for their slave stables. See the woman over there? She’s from Russia and she collects girls from all over the world to turn them into her ponies. And the man over there at the bar – yes, the one looking at you – his name is Abdullah. Or at least that’s what he calls himself around here. He’s from somewhere in the Middle East and he’s said to have a huge harem of beautiful women he keeps completely chaste all the time, for he’s only into anal and blowjobs. I don’t know what else he’s doing to them, but he has a never subsiding demand for fresh meat, haha! Um, whatever. When we arrived here, I booked you in as permanently for sale. I’m sure I’ve mentioned that!

HMPFFFFF!!!

No? Ooops! Must have slipped me… Anyway, if I were you, I would keep the struggling to a minimum. Abdullah over there especially likes to break the stubborn ones. Thank God I’m not you!