She'd led to a control room.

Amanda and Rebecca descended the stairs behind the man and entered into a long hallway. Doors on either side of them quieted the loud moans and cries of pleasure going on behind them. The man stopped and opened a door on their left.

"Your **** can wait in here. She won't be bothered by any customers." He said ushering the pregnant Rebecca inside. "We'll discuss business across the hall." He shut and locked the door to Rebecca's room and opened the one across the hall ushering Amanda inside.

The room looked like a secturty room as multiple tv screens dotted the far wall. Amanda stepped closer to see that each held video footage of the rooms where the whores and slaves were working. She watched as two men double teamed a blonde on all fours on a bed.

"Here's a catalog of the slaves I currently own." The man said tossing a large album on the desk. "Browse through it and tell me if you see anything you like."

Amanda opened the album to the first page. Two photos, one a headshot and the other a full nude frontal of a blonde were on the left side of the page. Beside it on the right were various notes and comments.

**** 4792

Height: 5'6", Blue eyes, Blonde hair, 125 lbs

Purchased: 700 silver coins at auction

Notable markings: **** brand on front left thigh, "Cumslut" tramp stamp, and both nipples pierced.

Customer Notes: **** is average at oral and anal but above average at vaginal sex. Customers note a strong desire to fill her sloppy wet cunt with their loads. **** seems to enjoy playing with creampies she's given. **** shows no lesbian tendencies but when **** to preform with other female slaves does what is asked. Due to high volume of vaginal sex with this **** recommended that she be on birth control unless pregnancy is desired. One customer did mention this **** came easily on his cock while he took her from behind and jerked harshly on her leash, might be worth exploring this slaves potential as a chained gloryhole slut.

Amanda flipped the page working her way through the album as the bar owner stood close behind her. "Just let me know if you see something you like. I'm sure we can work out a deal." He said as he hand cupped Amanda's right ass cheek.

She played right along shifting her hips into his hand. "I can tell you'd make me an offer I couldn't refuse." She said playfully stopped on a brunette's picture. She looked close but realized it wasn't Amy. She prayed she'd find Amy soon before her boat left in two days.