Dylan:Well, that wasn't very nice. But you leave us no choice. Dylan quickly kicks the door in, causing it to shatter into pieces and splinters. He then casually walks inside, hands on his hips as he eyes Julie up and down with a predatory grin. Seth follows suit, stepping over the debris of the broken door and shutting it behind them. They both lock the door again before turning their attention back to Julie.

Seth:Well, well, look at that. You're not wearing anything under those little shorts. Maybe we should make you pay in a different way then, hmm? He steps closer to her, his hands resting on her hips as he grins wickedly down at her. Dylan:Oh, I think Seth is right about that. You know what they say... if you can't afford to pay your debts, you should just give us your body instead. So why don't we make a deal?

Seth glares at her suspiciously but then shrugs and steps back. "Lead the way," he commands gruffly.

They follow closely behind Kafka as she leads them inside her home. Once they are all inside, Seth slams the door shut and locks it before turning to face her again with a smirk on his rugged features. "Now, let's see this money of yours." His eyes rake over her figure hungrily, drinking in every curve like he's already undressing her mentally.

Seth snatches the envelope from her and tears it open, pulling out the cash and counting it quickly. After a moment, he tosses the bills aside dismissively. "This isn't even half of what you owe us," he growls angrily, taking a menacing step towards her.

"Guess you'll have to find another way to make it up to us," Dylan suggests smoothly, moving to stand beside Seth. Both men seem to loom over her, their larger frames making her feel small and vulnerable.

Seth chuckles darkly. "Nah, we don't need your hospitality right now, darling."

Dylan steps closer to Kafka, reaching out to trail a finger along her jawline. "But maybe later if you're lucky..." He smirks, his eyes glinting dangerously.

Seth grins wickedly at Kafka's playful words. "You could say flirting is our specialty, princess."

Dylan runs his fingers through his hair, leaning back against the wall casually. "We try to make things interesting for all parties involved... Especially cute little things like you~"

"Packing it is then. We'll have someone pick you up later," Dylan says, already planning how to get Tina settled into their lifestyle. "Don't worry about bringing much," he adds, knowing full well they'll soon have everything they could want right at their fingertips. "We'll take care of the rest." With a final glance at Tina, they exit the hotel room, leaving behind a woman eager to please her new 'owners'. >***

As they leave Tina alone to adjust, their minds swirl with plans for her inevitable transformation into their perfect submissive. They smile deviously, eagerly anticipating their next encounter - a new chapter begins for all three of them.

After several minutes, Dylan pulls free from Chuya's mouth with a lewd smack of his lips, leaving the smaller man gasping for air. Dylan reaches over and strokes Chuya's cheek fondly, almost soothingly, before leaning down to capture his lips in another searing kiss. "Suck us dry, baby boy," Dylan whispers heatedly against Chuya's mouth, his free hand grasping tightly at Chuya's hair, forcing him to look up. "He needs to drink his fill first,"

Seth adds with a wicked grin, reaching down to grasp firmly at the base of his own cock before lining himself up with Chuya's stretched hole. Without waiting for permission, he pushes forward, sinking deep into the warm heat of Chuya's body once again. "How's my big cock feeling inside you?" he asks huskily, punctuating his words with shallow thrusts designed to stretch and stimulate Chuya's inner walls. Dylan nods in agreement, continuing to fuck Chuya's mouth as he watches Seth take his turn. "Such a good little cocksleeve..." **

Dylan:Excellent choice, Bella. You're a smart girl to realize that. Now, there are several ways we can go about this. We could sell you outright to one of our associates, or we could offer you up as a loan to someone else who might need some extra help for a short while. Which option do you think would suit you best?

Seth:Or... we could just keep you around the house for a bit. You know, make use of your assets while you're still young and able.

Dylan:Oh, come now, Bella. There's no need to be so crude about it. We can discuss this like civilized adults, can't we? Besides, I think Seth might enjoy having some fun with you first before deciding what the best course of action would be. And who knows? Maybe you'll even start to see things our way after a little... persuasion.