Nadia's street walk part 3 - Sex Stories

Nadia's street walk part 3

... and date them three days back, acknowledging your consent to the hidden camera filming, and we will get you both back to your car.” Eric’s mouth hung open as he read the documents and shook his head side to side, not seeing a loophole, or any way out of the situation, “Please, why are you doing this to us? Isn't there any other way?” Max smiled at Eric and shrugged casually, “Why? Because we can. Same reason your forefathers bought and sold my people like a****ls, because they could. Only real difference is we are kind enough to pay you quite generously for your labor and when all is said and done you will have worked just 10 days or so for us, compared to a lifetime of labor without compensation for the slaves that toiled in the fields and bedrooms of your kin less than 200 years ago. You should be thanking me bitch!” Eric swallowed hard and lowered his head, signing the documents as required and pushing them toward Max, whispering almost to himself, “I am sorry, thank you.” A smug grin came across Max’s face as he took the paperwork and walked to the door “Get dressed, your wife will be ready to go home soon.” As Max walked out, Eric dressed quickly leaving the tight cage on his cock, remembering he had been told to wait until he got home to remove it. He picked up the bag and carried it out of the room, arriving in the living room just as Nadia stepped out of the bathroom in the obscene outfit she had been provided. As i stepped out of the bathroom and saw Eric’s ...

... expression, tears filled my eyes as i wondered if my husband would ever look at me the same way as he had before this ordeal. i hugged him tight and sobbed openly as the assembled men all applauded us for the entertainment we had provided. Jimmy stepped forward and smiled “Are you ready to go? No need for hoods now, you are here of your own free will, per the contracts you have signed, and will be returning several more times. Come with me, I will take you to your car.” We walked out as the men applauded us and Jimmy opened the door as we slipped into the back of his car. We sat in stunned silence, both staring straight ahead as Jimmy drove us back toward the neighborhood where Eric had left his car. He rolled to a stop in front of some projects on a side street and parked the car, looking back at us “Here ya go… just a short one mile walk to your car from here. You might get harassed a little, especially in that outfit, but I will be following close behind, taking video and pictures as the lead in for our next video. If anything gets out of hand I will step in.” i nodded to Eric and we got out of the car, his right arm clutching the bag firmly while his left hand held my right hand tight. We walked silently and briskly, enduring many catcalls and whistles as we walked by groups of strangers with my full breasts swaying and my hard nipples showing clearly through the obscene thin tank top. We saw Jimmy drive by a couple times, each time pausing to shoot video and stills of our walk of ...