Chapter 48: Face Fucked

Both sales girls looked down at the smaller Jenna and scowled their disapproval that she was allowing herself to be humiliated like that in public. Jenna sensed their hatred for her and she could read the repulsion on their faces. She felt empty inside, knowing that what they felt was justified. Jenna couldn't look them in the eye and her mouth was dry and cottony as she tried to speak.

"Uh, my, my girlfriend wants to know if this leash is suitable for me," Jenna sputtered.

"What do you mean 'suitable'?" asked the dark haired sales girl in a cynical tone.

"Well, she wants to know if it's of good quality and can be pulled up hard without breaking?" Jenna tried to explain in as vague a manner as possible hoping the girls wouldn't ask more questions.