A small matter of territory

Still recovering from their powerful sex bout, WalterCandy enjoyed leaning against Jason's strong body. It was even more oddly comfortable as the gradually deflating hose pie of Jason was nestled inside her. Walter's mind was confused by the signals the body was feeding it - would mind prevail over matter or would matter - Candy's body simply adapt Walter's mind to a feminine mindset.

Jason had recovered faster and looked at the girl in his arms with that post-nut clarity that only real men know. Keeping an arm around the blonde girl's waist he pursed his lips and broke some unwelcome news to her.

"Now Candy girl - tell me who is pimping you? Or are you a solitary girl working under her own banner? You see the other lads are waiting to get a crack at you but they won't - this area of town and this college dorm in particular is covered by Velvet gang. No girl works this place without sharing with us and you are a chick I don't know."

WalterCandy cast a look towards the door of Jason's room looking to see if Tim could jump in hand help. A firm hand snatching her jaw brought her back to focus on Jason - he was much stronger than Candy's body - she was trapped.

"Those Fotzenglotzers - that's cunt-gazers - its what the girls call them aren't going to help you - why if they need to pay cash for pussy and can't afford the price they certainly aren't man enough to save a downmarket girl like you. So what is it. Now I hurt you a little bit on the throat and I do apologise for that but unless you come clean I will hurt you a lot more."

"I - err - I - work alone - I am new - I just needed the cash..I..."

"Ok well you were so inexperienced when I tried you on for size that I might believe you. Thing is you still trespassed on the Velvet gang's territory and that comes with a price. We want 1K to forget you tried to claw into our territory."

WalterCandy swallowed with rising panic visible in her eyes and tears welling unbidden into the mournful blue orbs.

"Ah you are a poor whore - well no matter. Get dressed - here put this on. " Rising he carried her effortlessly to a chair and threw her a sexy succubus outfit from a halloween store still in its original packaging. "Its a starter pack for our working girls, costume jewelry - a pair of plastic heels and you are good to go.

Freshening himself up and discarding the condom Jason got dressed - when Walter had dressed with difficulty in the tight fitting outfit he handed her a little black purse.

"That has a burner phone in there, condoms, make up and breath mints. A streetwalker starter pack - you will now come with me and I will drive you to the river docks area where my man Jerome will take care of you. You will walk his corner there until you pay us back the 2K you owe us."

"Two!!"

"Yes, my time, the clothes and Jerome's cut - interest rate is 10% per day. If you don't manage to dent the amount you owe us there are... well let's not scare you ... consequences. We turn out poor college girls like you all the time. You haven't got a kid do you? No? Good cos that sucks and limits your working hours."

From a window Tim saw CandyWalter being driven off by Jason. "WTF!" he thought.