She enjoyed hanging out at her dealers place, and the guys there enjoyed her company. She was genuinely fun to talk to, and they would often have a good laugh…
But they also expected things of her. Like for her to shut up when they get bored, or for her to go flirt with the man who’s selling more gear… or for her to generally just do as she’s fucking told.
And if she forgets it? Forgets her position in this? they remind her…. and when the tears steam down her face, and she moans that they’re too rough, and it hurts too much…. they tell her to shut up, and remember what her fucking place is.