Gina was in fact submissive by nature even if she never explored that side. “Yes Sir.” Gina half whispered. “Yes Sir.” Linda corrected herself. Tina regretted having opened her mouth, but it was too late now. Her feet were already hurting from the high heels but just standing was better than having to walk in them. “You forgot worthless or are you worth something?”
” No Sir. Linda had never seen a cattle prod or felt one, so although she was scared, the full impact of Jack’s words didn’t take hold. If he buys you that is, if not you will be sold to a whorehouse on the coast. The panties where no more than a couple of triangles in front and back. Jack didn’t move and kept his eyes on Linda as she looked at the cloths on the table. Jack surveyed the four cages, which each held a young woman. “Let me go you bastards” she said in a firm voice. This was worthless but then you are a worthless whore aren’t you?”
The question stung Gina’s
