The heavy band round her neck was somehow pulling her back whenever she moved her wrists to ease the strain on her arms. She twisted her head and tried to look down through her tear-filled eyes. She could just make out a tight leather strap that cruelly squeezed her belly just above her hips and another strap running down from the front that disappeared between her legs. It hurt inside her lower regions whenever she moved and she felt unpleasantly ... filled. FILLED? It was like there was something hard digging in between her buttocks. And something big was pushing up further round, spreading her privates wide like ... like a DILDO! Her mind raced in panic - if they were kidnappers why were they treating her like this? Surely they would get more from her father if she was unharmed or ... if she wasn't a hostage, why was she being held prisoner like a dog, no like a, like a SLAVE! OH GOD - WHITE SLAVERS!Caitlin sobbed and tried to curl into a tiny ball. It hurt so much and she. She ran her fingers through her short hair and turned to see how the suit fit. It wasn't too revealing, but it hugged her butt, arguably her best asset given her height and build.She was still turning in the mirror when she heard Geneva ask through the slotted door, "What do you think?" I'll come out," Di said and steeled herself for their judgement. She kept her eyes on the ground until she stepped in front of the three-way mirror."Oh, I like that one." Geneva tugged the back of the suit to straighten the seams, but didn't comment on the scars on her legs and feet. Jason's silence forced Di to look in the mirror to see what he thought.The pale-faced expression of shock made her worry until he adjusted his jeans. She didn't know much about men, but she knew what that move meant. He thought she was attractive enough to make him hard. "Uh ... me, too," he said.She turned around in front of him, smiling at herself in the mirror. "It's so nice." The color suited her and the cut was.
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