Shopping for supplies.

Amy slept poorly that night, and only partly because Bianca had left her tied up, naked, and lying in a puddle of her own juices. Mostly she had been terrified about what today would bring. She even tried to argue her way out of it, surely a verbal agreement, even on video, wasn't really binding...but Bianca had pointed out that in the law suit that would follow (for which she could afford a much better lawyer) the video of their agreement would have to be entered into evidence and shown to the jury--including, of course, Amy begging for release and her loud orgasm at the end. Once again, Amy resigned herself to her fate.

Bianca had decided that they would get an early start and skip all their classes to get an early start on creating this website. Amy had spent her morning being shuffled around an electronics store, and **** to buy a new, high quality digital video camera with a microphone and tri-pod, as well as some shockingly expensive lighting equipment, and professional quality video editing software.

Amy had a free ride at college through an academic scholarship, but she'd worked all summer anyway, so that she'd have some spending money to get her through the school year. Less than an hour into her second day, she'd spent it all on the instruments of her own humiliation.

Now things were about to get worse. They were heading to get her wardrobe "and other instruments." Amy still didn't know what kinky theme Bianca had dreamed up for her website, or what she'd be expected to wear, but she was sure she wouldn't like it.

She was even more sure when Bianca at a seedy shop next to truck-stop with a flickering neon sign that read: "Fox-Tail Emporium: XXX-Videos, Adult Toys, Lingerie, Specialty Items, and the hottest Peep Shows in the state!"