"Ok, honey. I've negotiated as hard as I can and the deal is they want a lot more than that. Basically they say you can pay off your debt using your body."
Claire's eyes widened in alarm. "My body? You mean..."
"Yep, they'll give you twenty-five quid for a handjob, fifty quid a blowjob, seventy-five for a f**k and a hundred to try out your lovely arse."
"Oh no!" Claire squealed. What a terrible situation! If only Bianca could see her now.
But, of course, this was different. All she'd be doing is paying off a debt to launch her singing career, not really prostituting herself like a common w***e. And anyway, no-one need find out.
"OK, then," she began to say before several male hands descended on her clothing to undress her in a whirlwind of testosterone and urgent need.
"That's my gir
