“Don’t move, you foreigner! Sit down on that fucking table! So… you say you’re not a fucking whore but you work in the fucking local whorehouse… You’re fucking lying to me! A whore that works in a whorehouse is a whore. A slut! You’re a fucking slut!
I’ve been checking… you’re not in any fucking record in this country. Officially, and practically, you’re not here now, you don’t exist. This gives me ideas… yes… instead of handing you to the customs authorities I’ll give you what you want… a fucking job in this country. As my personal whore… what you think? Is this a deal? Do you understand a fucking word of what I say?
Are you stupid or just a fucking foreigner that doesn’t understand a fucking word of English?”
“I won’t say it again… I want those fucking nips hard and pointing to my eyes all the time. Failure to do so means that I make them hard with those fucking pliers, got it? A fuck toy gets aroused each time she sees her Master!”
“Life could have been easy for you, dumb bitch! These two fuck pigs here are cleverer than you… Now, they will brand you as my third cum bucket… Smile, bitch, sooner or later you’ll get to love it!”
Beasts of burden and Master’s fucktoys. “Move faster, you fucking cows… We’re just starting, and my land is huge… As is my appetite for silly bitches… No break time for you except to get fucked. Yeah…. You’ll get plenty of cock. The three of you. I like to sag sweaty little slaves…”