The promise

June looked at her with eyes full of regret and hesitation. "I'm getting married. I can't keep that promise to you. Eric and I will be raising a family of our own soon enough."

"Oh, you will keep that promise!" Marie's angry voice resounded. "I am going to hold you to it. You're mine until I say you are not. You signed a contract."

"Isn't there any way I can satisfy you and the contract? Money? Eric is loaded. I'll buy back the contract." June now searched for something to cover herself up with.

"Don't bother covering yourself up. You know that is not allowed while we're together." Marie pulled out an envelope and produced the contract they had both agreed to. "You're my sex slave, and my breeding slave. Now get over here and undress me. I require your services."