Keeping the chain gripped in her mouth was almost as uncomfortable as the way it pulled on her nipples. The moment anyone opened the door they would see exactly what she was.
She squirmed, ashamed at her weakness in going along with this and yet still not getting up or stopping it. How many people she wondered? How many had Miss Nicole invited? How much had she charged?
And for what exactly?
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