You give in

"The ship's name is the Emerald Grace. It is located in dock E-CX-334. I hereby grant full ownership to Mistress Annabelle," you tell the receptionist. The only thing left are the codes. But you are sure that she will get them out of you eventually.

"Transaction complete," the receptionist says after a series of taps on the console.

"Thank you, Adelyn," Annabelle smiles, then she proceeds to lock back your ballgag. After that, you are escorted back to the basement. Your bodies locked in the similar manner as you woke up a day earlier.

"From tomorrow you are expected to collect a weekly quota. Since we only have three days left of the current one, this will be five hundred telers. You can also expect it to raise significantly as time goes by, as you will naturally be more accustomed to both your personal situation and our own rules. Fail to do the quota once, and you will end up in the mines. Now I know, I could let you out now, just so you could prowl around the area. But I want you to give you some time until everything sinks in."

With that, she leaves you alone in the dungeon.

"MMMMMMM!!!"

"MMMMMMM!!!"

"MMMMMMM!!!"

The both of you protest. Even though there is absolutely nothing you can do about the present situation.

You are also left here for a particularly long period. After all: the trip to the bureau couldn't have taken more than an hour. But at least you have ample time to think everything through. Yes, you have no other option than to accept being a wage ****. But that also means that you will have at least some degree of freedom. And that might just be enough to turn the tables.

TO BE CONTINUED