Gambling Woes

Josie and Valerie owe money they don’t have. So Josie cooks up a cold little scheme—grab Stella, rope her tight, sell her off, wipe the slate clean. They ring her with a made-up invite to “play a game.” Stella walks in smiling, bra and panties already on when they tell her to strip. She laughs it off, thinks it’s part of the fun. Rope bites her wrists, then her ankles. A cloth gag packs her mouth, knots hard behind her head. She still isn’t scared—until Valerie reaches for her phone. The air changes. Stella thrashes, heels kicking, trying to shout through the cloth. They tickle her ribs, her bare soles, again and again until she’s hoarse and shaking. Then they haul her onto the bed, stretch her out, tie each limb to a bedpost so she’s spread-eagled and helpless. London shows up for the pickup. One glance, one order: Josie gets roped to the remaining bedpost and gagged with a red ball gag that stretches her jaw wide. Valerie is next, wrists lashed, another ball gag shoved between her teeth. London checks the knots, then spells it out—new price, three girls instead of one, buyer on the way.