I started to move my ass up and down, and backed up into the dildo. I could tell she refused to do any of the work. She didn't move at all, and left i...t up to me to please myself on the strap-on. She smacked my ass a few times, and then stopped me once more.She pulled out, and left me wanting more. "Where's your 12"? Is it in the bag?" Yeah..." Okay, good." She went into my bag and retrieved the 12"."If you're gonna use that, you need extra lube, remember." Oh yeah, okay." She grabbed some lube. It was old and a little overgrown with cracks in the driveway where weeds were creeping up. But inside was light and music.I knocked, but no one answered. I felt less and less sure, but I tried again and just heard laughter from inside. They probably didn’t hear me. I pressed the doorbell and heard the clomping of heavy boots. A man answered, scraggly beard, hunched and muscled, “Door ain’t locked come on in-” he stopped when he saw me and chuckled, “Sorry honey, we ain’t buyin’ no girl scout. .....?"Flo," I whispered, spotting a particularly large charge to MRServices. Mistress Rhiana, I thought. I knew it had been paid forsomehow, but............"Fifteen hundred?" You paying or not?" Frank asked."I-I-"I looked up at him."I can pay you in a day or so," I promised him."You can't eat now, pay later. We don't run credit. Do we have to cometo an arrangement, little sissy?"I thought about what I had done to the waiter. Jesus. Not again. Not sosoon. What would he want from me? A blowjob?. Slaves do not have seats, Suddenly I was in the air, carried in his arms as if I weighed little more than feather, and dumped unceremoniously into the boot. By the time I looked up I had been plunged into darkness. ~ Inside the boot, it was the kind of dark where it made no difference whether or not I shut my eyes. Either way, there were no discernible shapes. My other senses seemed heightened by my blindness. The taste of rubber in my mouth, the feeling of the engine rumbling below me, the.