Chapter Eight
Trisha led them back to Maureen’s spacious room. “There’s some things Big Daddy wants me to lay on you,” she said, directing them to sit in the two big comfortable chairs. “After I put the “White Breeder For Blacks” collar and ankle bracelet on blondie here, you both gonna rest for a couple of hours. I give you something to make you sleep. Big Daddy say his little blonde breeder gonna start tonight and her sister gonna join him and his guests.”
Maureen began to object, “It’s too soon….”
Trisha glared at her, “You one fuckin uppity white b***h. You got to learn your place. You do what Big Daddy say or there be hell to pay.” She waited until Maureen nodded. “Around ten o’clock after you shower and dress up you be taken to the breedin room. The breedin studs come one at a tim
