Although he had shaved that morning, when he turned his head and nuzzled her satin skin he scratched her with his beard stubble. She winced and looked...at Pete and Jan; Pete had done the same thing.Jan lightly stroked Pete's cheek and sighed, "The things we have to do for money, Cindy. Isn't it awful?"The two men laughed and the women grinned. Responding to instructions the two girls knelt alongside facing the men. Cindy grinned and just shook her head sadly as Dan began to move his fingers. She'd always had a complicated relationship with cages, being so hung it made most of them incredibly uncomfortable but she loved how submissive she felt wearing one. After much experimentation, she'd finally found one that was big enough to fit her flaccid dick in comfortably, which was surprisingly small when she wasn't aroused. The hardest part was always putting it on, she mused, especially with how turned on she was from the butt plug. She began to fill the bathroom sink with cold water,. My first question was why did you give me that much money without knowing anything about me?“It was a test. I needed to know if you could be trusted. Some hookers would leave as soon as they got the money. You stayed.”“But that’s a lot of money.”“It’s not that much to me. If you stay until 08:00 you will walk away with $3,300. That’s 16 hours plus a little more for bus and cab fare. I have checked. Everybody is gone. The gate is locked. You can leave anytime but if you stay we should begin by. I..-“ She started, but the stammering was driving me crazy so I backhanded her. “I did not give you permission to speak!” I yelled down as I pulled her up by her wrist as she tried to rebound from the surprising blow. Tears fell down her face. “Look at me.” I said in the most reassuring of tones, she did, expecting another slap. “What is your name girl?” She stopped sobbing long enough to tell me. “Ciarra” She choked out. This was not going to be any fun if she was defeated so easily. “Well.