She had a worried look on her face looking at the papers and back to him. Max told her there is always an initiation of a new slave to educate her of ...he punishment that could befall her. He suggested that she take the initiation before signing the contract. She agreed and he told her to leave the contract on the table and follow him. He led the way through the basement door down the stairs into the finished basement. As they entered Monica's eyes became as large as quarters looking at the. He had to make a score just one time and pay off the casino. He knew that the casinos in Monaco were open twenty-four hours and he decided to try a different casino this time. He was afraid that the casino he owed the money to would confiscate his money and kick him out of Monaco if he went back there. He took the stack of bills out of his suit and kissed it for good luck. Just one big score, that's all he could wish for. After that, no more gambling-ever. He held the money in his hand and. Something had snapped. Something was wrong. She took two steps forward, heading towards her room when I dashed up and pinned her, tits first, into the wall. I reached around and grabbed her by her sweaty throat. "You want bold, you little slut? I'll give you bold." She gasped out loud as I grabbed her by her curly hair and wrapped it around my knuckles. I pulled hard towards the couch, throwing her to the ground right in front of the sofa. In a swift motion with the other hand, i reach through. “For old times' sake,” she continued. “Careful Sid,” Carl warned. Sidney undid her black laced, shelf bra and her full breasts sprung free. She tossed the bra at Carl and watched it fall to the floor at his feet. Carl’s gaze was hot on the lush flesh of her breasts. Sidney cupped them wantonly for emphasis. “Fuck her,” Edger repeated. Sidney stepped out of her panties. She stood before the two men with nothing on but a pair of pale, flesh toned, strappy Louboutins. “Fuck me Carl,” she.