Mandy Petersen was heading back to college when her car broke down on Highway 5. It was late at night and there were very few cars. The battery on her cell phone was dead and she was all alone. In desperation she decided to try and hitch a ride. She had barely stuck her thumb out when a long black car pulled over and a rear power window rolled down. “Car trouble young lady?” said a woman’s voice from inside the dark interior. “Y-yes,” responded Mandy a little afraid to get too close to the car until she had gotten a look at the lady inside. “I was going back to school after visiting my boyfriend up north and my car just quit. No power, nothing. It just died and left me stranded out here in the middle of nowhere.” A n overhead dome light came on inside the car and revealed a beautiful woman with a benevolent smile lounging in the spacious back seat. “My name’s Freda, hop in Honey,” she said still smiling. “We’ll be glad to give you a lift to the next exit where you can call for help.” Mandy decided to trust the woman. She seemed so kind and obviously wanted to help. The woman pushed the door open and scooted over to the other side of the car. Mandy climbed into the warm leather interior and never saw the hypodermic needle until she felt its sting going into one finely muscled thigh. She looked up at the kind woman’s face and saw that the smile had turned into an evil leer. The world began to swim before Mandy’s fearful and confused eyes as she began to slump forward. “Get her things Manfred” said the woman to the driver. “She’ll do just fine…”
Freda crushed Mandy’s tit with surprising strength and whispered harshly in her ear. “Listen well little bitch. I run a small business here, we rent out little bitches like you to a very select and sadistic clientele. Your first client is waiting there behind the curtain. He inspected your drugged body while you were still knocked out. He liked what he saw and so did I.”

Freda unpinned the two nipples and snapped the rings shut after Herman had managed to insert his complete hand into the screaming girl’s rectum. “Don’t take on so sweet young Mandy, those two don’t hurt nearly as bad as the next one will.” As she spoke the Dominatrix Alice they had met in the hall came into the dungeon. She had the three shaved slave-girls with her and another Dominatrix with shorter hair. “Lady Alice come in'” shouted Heran over the screams of the tortured girl, “I see you ran into Madame Caroline. You’re just in time. It’s time for the clit ring to go in. Caroline, would you care to participate?”
Madame Caroline mocked a curtsy and took a ring from Freda. She silently knelt behind the now sobbing young girl. Herman pulled his fist out of Mandy’s ravaged hole with a popping sound as the vacuum seal was broken.