(Ah, yeah, my mistake; should have been a bit clear, I meant baring<em>more</em>of her breasts, not entirely XD)<br/><br/>Dirtier... well, Chess could see that by comparison, though in her opinion Emily's home was just too clean instead.  Still, her surprise at the idea of being a whore walking down the street was priceless... and her response was good, but Chess figured she could help the woman out a bit.<br/><br/>"Look, you're<em>my</em>sex slave; don't lie to me and tell me you<em>don't</em>like the position you're in." she said, bringing the woman to walk alongside her and whispering into her ear "But remember, I'm in charge, and you're my slave so you do whatever I tell you.  If I tell you to do something, you do it, if I ask for your opinion, you give it, but if I ask how you would like something, regardless of your opinion you always say 'if that is you're desire' or something along that line.  I'm not a bad person, I assure you, but I<em>do</em>like and expect obedience... understand?  You obey, and I promise you will<em>love</em>being my slave, a dream come true... you don't, and it becomes a nightmare, understood?"<br/><br/>Moving away again, she tried it once more...<br/><br/>"So, what do you think if I said for you to fuck whoever lays eyes upon you right where you stand, to be used as a mere cum-bucket?" she said, waiting to hear the woman's 'proper' response...