Blond teen hitchhiker becomes sex slave

The more you drink, the less you'll remember.

Sounds good. - You like it?

Have another sip. Come on. Don't be shy.

Hey, I saw something up on the hill.

You want to come by and kick back? - Sure, whatever.

I got more of that. Lots more.

It works every time.

Sleeping like a baby.

Well, well, well. How do you like your new accommodations?

What happened? Where am I?

Your new home.

Are you fucking crazy? Let me out of here. What are you doing?

You girls are all the same. We'll see you in about a week. Then we'll see if you can be a little nicer.

So, how are you feeling?

I'm really starving.

I figured as much.

That's why I brought you a plate of food.

Where's the food?

Right here.

Bet you can't wait to eat it, huh?

If I let you out, are you going to be nice?

Yeah.

Promise?

Alright.

So, I bet you want this food, don't you?

But first,

you gotta do something for me.

Put this on.

That's right.

Come on over here.

That's right.

Put that on for me.

I want to see you pose.

You know how to do that, don't you?

Be a good girl,

I'll give you lots of food.

Don't mind that, Moni. That's just another one of my slaves.

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