Her moment of surprise was of course pleasing. She'd likely be shocked over many things in her new life. Jozel easily had her with her butt up, and she dug into the table when he introduced the first punishment to her defenseless behind. It was the perfect contrast between a budding young woman and a distressed captive. It was easy, stealing her away from her dreams and using her however he wanted. They'd not known each other a minute yet, and she was already showing more than any friends had seen, he was sure.<br/><br/>It was delicious, also, how her face had changed when she inevitably found the sense in what he was saying, and fear. He wasn't being unreasonable, really. In his business, especially the part that her father indulged in, he offered great rewards. That could not come without cost. Some lived well for a while off the spoils in his hidden away playhouses. And then the people who had to support these momentary kings and queens needed to carry them.<br/><br/>Jozel did not listen to her begging. What would that be like? Just a warning then. Take her from her home only to return her. It wasn't an uncommon practice in debt extraction. Many fathers and husbands had their women displaced in exchange for the money they owed, but her dad was not of that category. He'd shown his inability to replace his losses enough times that he'd forfeited the girl he'd gambled for. Jozel continued his palm's visits to her supple cheeks. He liked the sound, and the feel of it.<br/><br/>It would seem she didn't mind much either, as he detected the glisten from her tell-tale slick. The men noticed a clear change in what her lips voiced, and they circle closed around the desk where she was propped up. Jozel laughed darkly and petted her head, sure he could let go now that she'd revealed herself to take well to her supposed punishment. If she stayed where she was, either forgetting to get up or simply overwhelmed by the pleasure his smarting claps provided, he'd continued feeding that sensory delight into her ass flesh.<br/><br/>"Well, it seems you have a use after all." he said and settled on stroking an almost crimson patch of her well chastised rump. The other hand came down too, now that it was free, and parted her lower lips, to show the every curious and eager men how well lubricated she was from the bizarre situation. Jozel didn't wait in carefully pushing a finger into that willing crevice, knuckle deep, and then start smacking her buttocks again. She'd gone from protesting to approving with her hungry sounds, the signs of a true talent they could use. He rewarded her for her honesty with an expert fingering and continued, loud gifts to her ass.<br/><br/>"Are you going to be a good girl now, or are we going to have to stop punishing you?" His mouth was close to her ear, spilling boiling breath into that small shell. As it turned, the inferior father had been hiding a rather useful girl.