On the Riviera-10
Brandi's one hundred pound frame hung freely from the ceiling, her
pendulous titties straining upwards, high on her chest. With her wrists
buckled close together into leather, fur lined straps, her naked body
swayed and rotated as if caught in a soft breeze.
She heard the cabin door open behind her, felt a pair of hands at her
waist and was turned around so that she was facing the man from which
she had stolen a million dollars, the man that she had slept with and
promised to marry.
"Your even more beautiful than I remember Brandi, I always said you had
the greatest legs I'd ever had wrapped around me."
The young blonde's face was filled with pain and terror.
"Jason, what are you going to do to me?"
"As you well know Brandi, I am a business man and you do owe me a
million dollars plus the expense of tracking you down, which I must say
was not inexpensive."
He traced his hands over the concave of her tummy and up her clearly
defined ribcage, distorted into prominence by the pressure of her own
weight.
"Do you have any idea Brandi, what white female flesh brings on the open
market?, especially when put together like you are." "That's what you
are right now Brandi, a commodity."
"Please don't do this to me Jason, let me make it up to you."
"How are you going to that Brandi?, spread your legs for me again?, how
much do you think your worth as a whore, anyway?" "You've got a pretty
high opinion of that skinny ass of yours."
"My arms are killing me Jason, please let me down and we can talk some
more."
"You haven't even ask about lover boy Johnny, aren't you concerned about
him.?
Devroe turned Brandi so that she was facing the curtained wall, then
used a cord to draw the curtain open, revealing a large glass window
giving full view to the adjoining cabin. Johnny was not having a good
time. He was naked, spreadeagled face down to a fourposter with a bright
red ballgag in his mouth. A bolster had been placed beneath his stomach,
raising his ass-cheeks high in the air, giving better access to the two
males playing games with him. It was quite obvious that it had been some
time since either of his tormentors had enjoyed the company of a female,
or wanted to. Devroe closed the curtain and returned his attention to
Brandi.
"Please Jason, let me down, please."
He just shook his head.
"I'm touched by the overwhelming concern for your lover, so much for
honor among thieves."
Devroe used a control button attached to wall and lowered the young
blonde until she could stand on the soles of her feet. Brandi emitted a
heavy sigh of relief.
"Thank you Jason."
