Daily Grinding Lara into the ground

• author note; besides the usual misogyny and Lara bullying, this chapter has some racial language of the whitedom variety. You've been warned.

Lara was looking a mess after breakfast, pieces stuck to her face and bruising around her neck. Tutting in amused disgust, Angelina out a collar around Lara's neck, attached the leash, and walked her like a dog to the bathroom before calling Alicia and Emily to take care of it.

Alicia saw Lara's sorry state and shared a quick, scared look. The Maids all knew to stay the fuck away from Zip. There was an old story about him fucking one of the old Maids so bad he out her in a coma. They say he still visits her, mostly to fuck her comatose body some more.

"Aw, need some help after a bit of BBC?" They wouldn't let Lara know their fear, the hag might try to use it against them. "You'll be getting more of that from our boyfriends tonight Lady Croft." The two worked in synch to clean their "employer" up and straighten her outfit.

Getting her back on her feet, they removed the leash, but forgot the collar. It did help cover her bruised neck, though mostly they just liked her walking around with it on, the tag saying DUMB CUNT was funny as hell.

"Let's put some colour in your cheeks." They offered, before slapping her hard. Lara gasped and wobbled on her heels, but didn't try to stop the next slap, or the next.

Alicia and Emily took turns. Switching hands and cheeks. Then making her rest her hands on the sink while they put some colour in her other cheeks. From her new position, she could see the slapping had put some colour back in her face. Mewling as the spanking continued, she tried to remember who she was meeting. A Texan, she thought. He liked collecting artefacts of the indigenous peoples of America.

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Lara winced on her bike, her arse was glowing red from the spanking and it left her feeling very tender whenever she sat. She took a few more shots of the redhead's brunch spot and made some notes.

owner is in debt and has several sexual harassment convictions that he hasn't declared. Could be approached by "a fellow man" or a generous benefactor and give the desired privacy...

Checking the time, she needed to go if she wanted to be on time.

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She met with Mr. Lawton at a steakhouse he said was the closest England has gotten to authentic Texas cooking. He was younger than her, but not by much. He leered at their server, a black woman with an accent. As they ate, he explained he wanted her to obtain a black stone figure, some sort of fertility god. But when they got to the details of the extraction, he opened his phone and showed her a video. It was her, with the Jade Statue in her cunt. She winced, the footage wasn't from the same angle as the one she's seen earlier.

"That Nobu... He says it was your idea? mean just want to check. He might be a nigger, but he knows how to treat a cunt. Their server flinched and looked at Lara, as if asking her to say something. Lara gestured her to come to her, then pulled her into a kiss and undid most of the woman's shirt buttons.

"He is the one paying, maybe think about doing something worth a tip?" Lara tilted her head and watched the server flee the table. She then turned to Mr. Lawton, who was smiling... Proudly at her? "Yes, it was my idea. I needed a non-violent method to keep... Keep the fucking Chinks off of our deal. What does this have to do with your statue?" Lara herself didn't much care about race, but she'd learned in her time working for underworld types to just adopt their views for the duration of a contract.

"When you get it, and bring it to me... I want you to deliver it in your cunt. Then I'll fuck you in your fat a as like you love." Lara blushed. She fucked all her employers lately, even dressed up how they liked. But... To knowingly stretch her cunt to breaking point, without the threat of discovery.... Why was it turning her on?

"I think I can arrange for that. You have my numbers and address, send me the rest of the details and I'll give you a timeframe. Now, dessert, or do want to go hunt down some hot chocolate?"