"He just knows which ones pay more." The suited man said while staring at her.
"What's going on? I need to go home." Ashlynn whined, she was so confused.
The man in the suit quickly walked up to her and kicked her hard in the rib cage,
"First, shut the fuck up. You picked the wrong night to get drunk and slut it up at the bar, bitch. This is home now and you're going to do whatever the fuck you're told...I paid a bunch of money for you and I don't make bad investments. Here's some advice, just keep fucking quiet unless your spoken to, and your time here is going to be a lot easier."
Ashlynn gasped with pain and was crying uncontrollably now, barely able to see the men in front of her.
The man roughly grabbed her chin and forced her to look up at him, he looked at her face and nodded approvingly. "You'll address me as 'Master' and nothing else, and you're to follow my orders. Now stand up."
Ashlynn remained frozen on the floor. The man gestured to the other two men, who seemed to be employees of the man in a suit, they quickly walked up to her and both lifted her onto her feet.
"Since that was too fucking hard for you to understand I guess they'll need to rip your clothes off for you too." The man sneered and immediately the two men started tearing at her clothes.
One of the ripped her shirt down the middle while the other unbuttoned her jeans and tore them down. Ashlynn screamed and was quickly slapped. One of the men unsnapped her bra from behind and the other nearly knocked her down tearing off her panties.
"Give me those panties, I'm tired of her fucking racket." The man in the suit said and shortly proceeded to shove her panties into her mouth. One of the men produced some duct tape and efficiently taped it over her lips.
"Alright, much better. Now let's see what exactly we have here." The suited man said with a smile.
His hand seized one of her nipples and began pulling on it and then making her breast shake up and down. He then roughly slapped the other one. He picked up the bra at her feet and looked at it,
"Alright...a 34C...nice." He nodded at one of the other men and they seemed to take note.
He turned his attention back towards Ashlynn and he ran his hands from her breasts to her full hips. Then without any warning he shoved a finger deep into her unexpecting pussy. Ashylnn nearly crumpled to the ground.
"Ah, good...nice and tight...I bet her asshole has never even been touched."
Ashlynn has only ever had sex with ex-boyfriend and has always refused to let him have anal sex with her.
The man ran his finger over her asshole which was tightly closed, he smiled having been proved right.
"Alright, great. A tight young fucking pussy like this is going to do well...we'll have her do some specialty jobs first then straight to the VIP club. A lot of men will pay top dollar to break in this little fuck doll. In fact, Mr. Statler's back in town and I know he loves the scared new girls."
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