You Get Your First Quitter

After eating you're surprised to find how relieved you are as things seem to slow down. For a full hour, no one comes in, giving your body a much-needed rest. You get a few texts from your sister letting you know that she's been working with Elsa to keep Noor from getting her second girl signed on which brings a smile to your face. You also take the time to check on the bidding for the German girl you're selling and are pleasantly shocked to see that bids have reached six figures and are still rapidly climbing.

Your period of rest is finally interrupted as Mia barges into your office. "How can I help you?" You question the tatted-up black girl.

She clicks her tongue and sighs, before looking down at her feet and answering. "I'm not doing this. I'm not selling my friends into sex slavery."

With a yawn, you do a sarcastic slow clap. "Good for you. You're the first girl to make a stand like this today. I'm impressed."

Mia looks a bit stunned at your response and with a gulp asks, "Impressed enough to let me go?"

You laugh. "No. In fact, I'm going to have to punish you for quitting. It'll send a message to the other girls that I'm dead serious about the consequences of this little wager."

Mia sighs heavily once again and nods, "I knew what I was signing up for when I decided to quit." She looks you in the eyes with steely resolve. "What are you going to do to me?"

"Haven't decided yet." You answer her honestly. "Take your clothes off. We'll start there."

Mia slowly lifts her tank top over her head, D cup breasts spilling free, nice, pear-shaped spheres topped with large dark nipples. As she steps out of her jean shorts, you note that while her arms, legs, and even neck are covered in tattoos the rest of her smooth body is unmarked. "I thought you'd have more tats hidden under that tank top." You observe.

She shrugs, even as she pulls her panties down to reveal an unshaved mound. "Never saw a point in getting tattoos no one could see."

You raise an eyebrow, "So you never inteded for anyone to see you naked?"

"Not really." She answers, standing awkwardly, visibly trying not to cover her genitals. "Maybe other girls in the locker room in gym class, but nothing like this... nothing sexual."

"Interesting. That why you're a virgin still? You're asexual?" You ask. She silently nods, her cheeks rosy. You stand up and approach the girl, running your hand up her flat, smooth stomach to her large breasts, squeezing them just a bit as you lean in and kiss her juicy lips. She gives you a half-hearted kiss back, "I want you to go back to class like this." You instruct.

Mia wipes tears from her eyes as they begin to well up and she stifles a sniffle. Her lips trimble as she asks, "Is that my punishment?"

"Yes." You say, only half lying. "That's your punishment."

Mia turns to the door pausing before opening it to mutter, "I can do this." Under her breath.

You wait a few minutes then sit behind the principal's desk and turn on the intercom. "Hello everyone, I have a special announcement regarding the recent viring rights ownership law. As punishment for failing to meet her end of a bargain involving her rights, Mia Cruz is now available for any sexual use by anyone over the age of 18. Have fun."

As you lean back and chuckle Abi stares at you from her corner of the room in absolute horror while Ming smiles up at you wickedly. "Come here, Ming." You order. "I need my fluffer. I want to be ready for the next girl who comes in. The little Asian crawls to you and climbs under the desk taking your cock out and giving it a nice, slow suck. You lean back and close your eyes, envisioning how Mia must be getting absolutely decimated.