“I thought the till was down lately, now I know why, you two have had your hand in my till for the last time.
I let you work in my sex shop and pay you good money, and all you can do is to steel from me.
Well we are going to have a lesson in manners ladies. I hope you are comfortable you will be like that for some time
I think I may just keep you as you are and open the shop, I think the sight of you two on display will be more than compensation for the money you have stolen.”
“O, no mistress, please not the gag.”
“You know when I take you out I have to use the gag.
Remember the last time, telling that man that I had you as my bound slave.
He almost called the police; I only just got away with telling him it was a game.
That won’t be happening again.
This will keep you quiet while we are out, and if you misbehave I may keep it in on a more permanent basis.
You know they sell locking gags now; I think I may get one.
Open up!”
“You must be joking, you think I am going to let you scream and shout while I’m getting you to jail.
No, no, sweet pants, handcuffs and the gag for you, and to stop you running I have brought my trusty leg shackles.
You won’t be saying much for the next few days and you won’t be running off either.
Perhaps you should have thought of the consequences before you skipped probation. There that’s better, now you just sit there nice and quiet why I call for the transport van.”