Extract - Larry's Ladies.
"Well?" Mr Vauxhall demanded.
Intent on not being rushed, she stared at him and Razor carefully,
trying to assess them - they were thugs, criminals, so she wondered if they
could truly be trusted? Turning her attention to the three women, again she
concentrated on them carefully - they obviously had no morals, were everything
her upbringing had taught her was wrong with women, hence the need for females
to be firmly under the control of men. However, these three were quite brazen,
seemed perfectly happy in their immorality, and Allah had not struck them down.
Mind, they were infidels - unbelievers.
"Well, Master, if I'm going to accept I'm your slave are you still
going to continue to beat me?"
"Only if you fail to carry out my orders."
"What about these three bitches here," she asked, pointing at the trio.
"No one mistreats one of my ladies without my permission. Anyone
damages you in any way and I'll fucking chop their hands off."
That sounded extreme, but it gave Shazia a measure of comfort. "Will I
be put into some backstreet brothel and fucked by every lowlife creature that
comes in?"
"That's not my plan. Gemma tells me, with your boobs done, hair
properly attended to, and the use of decent makeup you'll prove to be a stunner.
Exotic. Full of Eastern promise. She assures me that you'll have just the sort
to sex appeal that many wealthy punters want in an escort. And, I trust Gemma's
assessments-"
"Oh, really?" Shazia questioned, interrupting, she of the opinion that
she was rather dowdy compared to the flagrant sexuality of Western women.
"Certainly," Mr Vauxhall
affirmed. "And, if you cooperate, this is my plan for you. You'll go and get
your boobs done. I know this nice private clinic that'll do a first-class job.
I'll be paying. You'll then come here and live with me. It'll take about four
weeks for you to be sufficiently recovered to start your career. You'll be
doing nude modelling in men's magazines. Stripping in my clubs. Then you'll
start your porn career which will drive the demand for you as an escort. Escort
is, of course, a euphemism for high-class call-girl, having sex for lots of
money. So, are you happy to proceed?"