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Chapter 19 by aroes aroes

What's he got planned next? What shall I do about it?

My New Life, In His Hands

Catching my breath, the sound raspy in my ears, as I remained bent over my couch, naked before them. I heard him talking to his streamers, walking around my prone form. I eventually got up, finding myself rather enjoying being put on display for his views, aware of the crowd of neighbors watching from just outside my new unit.

I gasped as I stood before him, naked, my breasts rising and falling with each raspy breath, my nipples standing out clearly. He smiled at me then, placing his fingers on my chin a moment before letting them drop. "You'd be happy to know, my viewers have taken a shining to you. That means you and I get to spend more time together. You should be proud, Whore. My views tend to be a fickle, picky bunch."

With that, he grabbed my right hand, and soon I found him leading me to the couch. I gasped but found myself smiling his way as he led me, naked, around to sit next to him. I managed to recline, enjoying the company, my curves on display before him and the crowd. We chatted, much to my surprise. Just small talk, but his views seem to like it, though my mind snapped to attention rather quickly when he stared, "From here on out, you're going to have to remain naked you understand, my whore?", to which I shot him a started, and he smirked before continuing."

"See, until we have agreed the debt has been paid for the ride, you serve me. Don't worry, I'm moving in to make it easier on you. For now, you can call me master.". I paused, and to which I managed to smile back, though for the moment unsure at first what to say as all this seemed a bit much to pay for a simple ride home. But then again, it has been enjoyable so far... Before the silane became awkward, I managed, "Of course.... Master."

He chuckled at that, placing a hand on my knee, "There you go, my Whore... not so hard, is it? Speaking of hard, all this has left me a bit turned on, and I'm sure our viewers won't mind another act of you screwing your brains out on me. What do you say to that, My Whore? Want to put a bit more down on paying off that debt of yours, hmm?"

I paused, and swallowed hard, briefly noticing the crowd outside, some with recording devices being used, as they took it in. I quickly looked away, my mind racing at what he was asking me to do...

Well, What to do? Let him use me again? Come up with some other way to placate him? Something else?

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