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Chapter 40 by ColPenisFace

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Coming Up Short

Amanda was sure that it had been months, but she didn’t know exactly how long. She was sitting before the very table where she’d been fucked for the first time in this establishment. In the intervening time, Amanda hadn’t seen or heard anything except for commands from her master or her clients. Now she sat before the man she’d temporarily traded her freedom to in exchange for her sister. In keeping with her position as property, Amanda wasn’t allowed to wear clothes and so she sat on the cold metal chair.

“Well ****, some congratulations are in order. In six months you’ve earned the 2000 coins you were looking for. In addition to the twenty grand and the pregnant bitch you brought with you, that’s just enough to buy your sister.”

Amanda’s heart fluttered, she hadn’t seen or heard anything about Amy since she’d glimpsed her picture in the menu all those months ago.

“I didn’t think you’d be able to take it to tell the truth,” he continued. “ But I can certainly commend you for your ability to take cock. Its rare to be able to find a pussy that can take a beating like yours can.”

Amanda blushed as she thought about all she had done since she'd arrived. Anal, double penetration, face fucking, role playing and so many cocks in and out of her. She glanced down at he pussy, which was reflected in the polished steel of her chair.

Unbeknownst to her, Amanda had made her master even more money than just the cost of her holes. As the US has begun to crack down on the filming practices of porn studios, it had become more common for **** owners on the island to film and sell their slaves for the extra income. Amanda’s ability to cum while stuffed in both holes had sold very well, especially because it usually caused her to squirt.

“Our deal was that you would work off the money you needed to buy your sister and you have. I’m a man of my word so in good faith, I’ll bring her in.” He pressed a button on his desk. A few moments later, one of the men who cleaned and cared for the slaves walked in. Behind him on a leash was Amy. Amanda gasped, tears in her eyes, as she saw her sister for the first time in almost two years. Completely nude, Amy looked the same as she always had. Long strawberry hair down around her shoulders, small pert breasts, flat stomach, and long legs. But there were additions to her beloved sister. A thick nose ring hung from her face, marring her otherwise fair complexion. A collar exactly like the one around Amanda’s neck adorned hers, both nipples contained similar rings as her nose, and finally each lip on her pussy had rings in them as well. Across the top of her mound was tattooed “breed me” in thick gothic script. In short, her sister looked like any number of fuck dolls that would be carted around the island at any given point.

Amanda looked into her sisters eyes, but was greeted only by a vacant stare. Wherever her sister was, it wasn’t in that room. She could see dried cum on Amy’s face and stomach, a small pool was collecting at her feet as it dropped off of one of her pussy rings as well. Clearly the girls master had been intent on wringing every last coin out of them.

“There she is in all her glory.” Came his voice from across the desk again. “All yours for the price of your body. A deal is a deal”

Amanda turned to her master and looked him in the eyes. An emotionless wall greeted her, bathed in the flicking light of the television sets behind him which showed his other wares at work. She stood from her chair, leaned over the desk and looked him in the eye.

“Then I’d like you to take off these collars and give me my clothes back so I can get the hell out of this place.” She said in her most menacing tone.

“I’ll absolutely have your sister freed.” He snapped and the hand began the process of unlocking Amy’s collar.

“But you are another story unfortunately.”

Amanda glared at him wide eyed with fury

“What do you mean there’s a problem with me. We agreed. I would be your whore and pay off the difference on Amy, then you’d give her to me and we could go” she slammed her fist on the desk in front of him, causing her breasts to jiggle slightly.

“I’m afraid, that our agreement was just that you could buy your sister from me with the money you earned by whoring. Unfortunately, since I don’t own you, you’ve racked up quite a substantial bill for room and board as well as your food, health checkups, and other various services I provided to you. I regret to tell you, that you owe me more than 4000 silver coins in all for your keep.”

The man leant back in his chair and places his hands behind his head.

“H-h-how, what?” Amanda stammered. She couldn’t quite grasp what he was saying. Her brain couldn’t process the information.”

“Of course I don’t own you, so you are free to leave with your sister whenever you want. However we take debts very seriously here, and if you were to leave without paying me well, let’s just say we don’t take too kindly to thieves here.

Amanda was floored. It seemed she’d been had and she didn’t know what to do. She collapsed back into her chair in a daze.

“However, there is another way we could help each other.” Said the man. “While the whoring business is good, it’s a bid...overcrowded at the moment. Lots of meat on the market for fucking means I can’t get the returns that I want.” The man got up from his desk and walked around it, leaning back on the edge he looked down at Amanda

“I’ve been preparing to move into the breeding business while you’ve been here, much bigger returns there in what they call ‘boutique’ breeding. Plus, the added returns of the milk and residual incomes from getting the cows fucked while they’re knocked up.”

He bent over and lifted Amanda’s left breast, cupping it gently.

“You owe me a lot money, and unless you sell me your sister back or sell yourself to me I don’t see how you’re going to be able to avoid being a debtor to me. So either way, you’re going to end up back here.”

Amanda was staring down at the floor, desperately trying to comprehend the situation she’d found herself in. His hand moved from her tit to her chin and lifted her face so she was looking him in the eye.

“If you let me breed you and your sister, I’ll call your debts cleared and once you’ve given birth, I’ll let you go. It’s either that, or you spend two years whoring yourself until you’ve made the same amount of money and hunny, pussy is a depreciating asset here. You might not fetch as much now that you’ve been used, we’ve got to compete with the fresh pussy being brought in every day.”

What Does Amanda Choose?

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