Neither

Amanda's mind raced at the option presented her, how could she ever decided? She tried to imagine what her life as a breeding **** would be like here, being gang fucked day in and day out until she was pregnant. It couldn't be much different that her previous few months as a whore, except she imagined it would involve less non-vaginal sex. "Think about it ****, an endless stream of men filling your cunt all day. One after another, unloading into you until one of the nameless bastards manages to fuck a baby into you. Wouldn't that be nice?" Amanda wasn't sure it would be, but her body betrayed her as wetness started to once again fill her loins. "Or, someone could rent your cunt from me and fuck you until you carry their bastard. And once you pop it out of that little pussy, you'd be free to go. Well, after I drain your tits, but you get the point."

Agreeing to be rented was a much bigger risk, she didn't know anything about the process or how she could be treated. Would she remain here at the whore house, or taken away? Could her owner do whatever they wanted with her? It was a big risk, a huge one that might end up being worse than kept here. It was impossible to choose..."

The master dropped her breast and stood in front of her.

"Times up ****? Which is it?"

Amanda closed her eyes and bit her tongue, she had a hard time believing what she was about to say, but it was the only solution in her mind. She couldn't choose.

"Master, please use my cunt as you see fit. I can't decide...."

Barking, rough laughter filled the room. "Well, I have to admit I did not see this coming. I guess you're more broken in than I thought. Well I'll tell you what. Since you've made the right choice, given that I own you, I'll tell you what. I have a special project for you, a personal project if you will. I've been wanting an heir to this little slice of heaven I've built right here on this island. You're going to be my own personal breeding ****, how about that?"

He reached down and slid two of his fingers deep into Amanda's slit, they met no resistance. "You want to be my little slut, you want me fuck you senseless every day?"

"Yes master, I want to be your breeding ****."

He withdrew his hand, allowing the last bits of cum and lube to slide to the floor. Wiping his hand on her face he said, "Good girl. First task: clean my floor. We'll go over your expectations in my private quarters later.

Cognizant of her place, Amanda scooted back slightly before lowering her face to the floor. Pushing her rear up and her chest to the ground, she commenced cleaning the floor with long laps of her tongue.