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“Ha! You think I’d reward you just for that? No babe, you gotta work a lot harder if you want to be the top dollar **** people pay for here.” Ashley said.

Still filthy, you were led by the leash upstairs and into the backyard.

“Being a **** here isn’t all sitting on pillows, serving drinks, and sucking off celebrities and politicians. They won’t want you if you can’t keep up with the demands. Go to the tree line there and jog three laps around the perimeter. After that come back here and do fifteen push ups and ten sit ups.”

“Exercise?”

“Yeah bitch! Aren’t you listening? You gotta stay fit! Now go!”

You started running. The New England summer heat beat down on you and before long you were covered in sweat. By lap 2 you were breathing heavily and by lap 3 you were ready to collapse. Ashley was waiting for you on a lawn chair when you got back. Between her legs was a boy eating her pussy. She didn’t allow you a moment of rest, making you go straight into the other exercises.

Sweaty, exhausted, and filthy, you could barely stand up once you were finished with everything she told you to do.

“Not bad, babe. You might have some potential.” Ashley said