I felt a spike of emotion thrill through me as I wondered exactly what that price had been. I was pretty sure, after all, that it involved me. “We ...eeded somewhere to leave you while we explored, slut. Don’t worry, you’ll be looked after.” A stab of panic forced a desperate whimper from my throat, the thought of them leaving me to the mercies of… well, whomever, filling me with fear. “No.” I managed, shaking my head, the rings on my collar jingling loudly. “Yes, slut. You don’t get a choice. Please tie it.”2nd guy, “Don’t worry, no one is here. I will tie it before you leave.” I nodded my head. After showing all pics, they asked me about photos. I showed my happiness. I told them that I am loving being photographed as a professional model. It is the first time I feel that I look so beautiful and sexy.Guy 1, “Oh no, it’s nothing. You are much more beautiful than these photos. But due to certain restrictions, I wasn’t able to capture your real beauty. I feel your real beauty is still. A large tom turkey crossed the road in front of us. His huge waddle swayed back and forth as he walked. We spotted some horses trotting in a field, enjoying the warmth of the winter sun. Almost by accident, we spotted a small sign that pointed to a place where Christmas trees were for sale.We drove down a long, pine lined driveway, to a very cozy looking cabin. A jolly looking man came out to greet us. He told us that he had planted several plot of trees and used the extra money to supplement. She was absolutely gorgeous standing there in red suspender belt, black nylons and red high heals. Her pussy was as bald as mine so I couldn't tell if she was a true redhead. Marty was staring straight at her pussy."OK Marty, let's get your clothes off."Marty was too busy staring at Ms Smartass's pussy to put up any more resistance. I don't know what he was so afraid off, he had a big fat pecker, considering he was the same age as me, at least six inches, pointing straight up."My goodness, you.