A woman enters the room

Just as you begin to move your arms and legs a little bit, a woman enters the room. Her form is tall and slender, she wears high heels which make her look giant. Massive breasts and curved hips show she is quite a woman. Her long red hair conceals her short but pointed ears which betray her half elven heritage.

“What’s your name darling?” she says in a stern but gentle tone.

“Iyda.”

“M’kay Iyda, while you’re here you are whore #2 got it?”

Whore #2? That’s absolutely degrading I can’t call myself that.

“No fuck that.” You say looking up in defiance. A look of surprise crosses her face as she looks annoyed at your response.

“I don’t think you understand whore #2, do you know what happens to whores who act out?”

“Nae, they neglected to mention that in the introduction.” You say giving her sass despite your disadvantaged position. She takes a wider stance as she towers over you.

“Bad whores are taken to the staff room for the use of our workers. There aren’t any rules in there so they can do whatever they want to you. You will be broken by them do you understand? What’s your name?”

Fuck, I could play along but would it even be any better than fighting back?