Skin Diamond Day Two Slave Ransom

The calls went out. Nothing came back. So I figured I'd shape her into something worth buying. I strapped her down hard and drove her body through position after position until her muscles shook and her mind started to give. Skin Diamond didn't beg at first, but every fresh cuff and every pulled-tight rope pulled another inch of fight out of her. Ball gag stretching her jaw, ass exposed and worked until she understood resistance only made it worse. She was learning the math: obey or break. And the heat in her eyes said she was starting to like the numbers.