Choices

Nadia glared at him, then looked at Abby. "Untie her hands so she can take off her own clothes, Abby."

"You mean we're going through this neighborhood buck naked?" Abby protested. "We have no way to defend ourselves!"

"It's either give us your clothes now, or come back to the club house with us where we'll have a chance to turn you dykes into real women." Pedro grinned at them menacingly.

"We are real women," retaliated Nadia. "We just don't like fucking real male assholes like you! Maybe if you'd learn some manners on how to treat women, you might get me to switch hit. Even though you're an insufferable jackass at times, there are some nice qualities I like about you."

Pedro held his hands up to his chest. "Nadia, I'm deeply touched!" he mocked. "You hear that guys? I have nice qualities!"

"Where are you hiding them?" one gang member called out as they all started laughing at Nadia's expense.

Nadia stood there, hands on hips, flushed with embarrassment. "Fuck you Pedro!" She started taking off her clothes.

Claudia had also started to disrobe, but Abby was still resisting. "Why can't we just go to the club house with them. We're probably going to end up getting fucked tonight one way or another. Going to their club house is the easy way out!"

Nadia stopped and glared at Abby. Part of her knew Abby was right. This was a bad neighborhood, and three defenseless, naked women didn't stand much of a chance to survive it unscathed. Things could get very brutal, very fast. She let out a heavy sigh. "We'll go to the club house with you," she said, turning to Pedro. "This isn't over Pedro. Not by a longshot. I will find a way to get back at you."

"I look forward to it, mamasita," he grinned back at her. "My dick has been itching for you for a long time."

"You should get that checked. It's probably dick rash," Nadia shot back.