Collared

Amanda heard the door open again. True to her word, she hadn't moved. Even as she felt the pool of cum and cunt juice slowly spread around her on the desk. She didn't even lift her head as someone walked into the room. Lifting her head, she saw the man, but to each side of him were one of the bouncers from upstairs.

"I think we'll start the period of your service now whore. No need to waste time since we've established your wares.. The bouncers walked forward and each took an arm and a leg, pinning Amanda to the desk.

"Wait a second," yelled Amanda. "We hadn't agreed to anything, we'd only been negotiating."

"Here's the deal, and since you're the naked one pinned to a desk, I'm guessing you won't be in a position to refuse." He responded. "You will be one of my wares for a period to work off the difference between your sister's price, the cash you had, and the breeder. Should work out to be about 1000 silver pieces. When you've worked off that difference, you'll have your sister."

Amanda looked him in the eyes, her orgasmic bliss had faded into cold hatred as she realized she'd been had. She realized there was no way out without agreeing to the deal.

"Ok." she said. "I'll do it." Amanda let he head rest on the desk. The bouncers still held her arms and legs down. She could feel their fingers grip into her flesh.

"Since you've already had the 'new hire' experience, we'll just skip to your uniform shall we?"

Amanda watched as the man walked over, in his hand he had a leather collar. the same one she'd seen all the other slaves in the establishment wear. around the front was a steel ring to which all manner of things could be connected.

She felt the rough leather against the delicate, pale skin of her neck as he looped it around her. She felt it narrow around her as he pulled it closed, placed a small padlock to the back, closed it, and pulled the collar around so that the ring faced forwards.

"Welcome to your new home **** 17448. Lets get you in the books and ready for your first day on the job."