All was quiet since the patchy red-orange facial hair woman had finished processing the other donkeys about an hour ago. Aside from herself, no other donkeys that had been processed outside of the pen had been able to talk and they were soon stripped of their clothes and tossed into crates to be sold at market.
But then, a minion was pulling another donkey that had been stripped of any clothes she had been wearing, by a rope that had been put around her neck.
The jenny was braying wildly and franticly in fear at her plight. She struggled and struggled to get free, but to no avail.
"So this is the last holdout, eh?" the rat-faced woman asked her underling, who shrugged. The patchy red-orange facial hair woman leaned down to inspect the donkey.
“I recognize you,” the woman said as she stroked the donkey from behind her ears. “You’re that girl that I saw playing billiards with that good looking boy. Tell me, did you and your friend enjoy your time on Pleasure Island?”
“HAW HEE HAW!!” Jessica brayed as she looked up to the woman and shook her head wildly back and forth. The patchy red-orange facial hair woman just laughed at the donkey’s response as she motioned the minion who had the rope around the donkey’s neck.
“Put her in the pen. Boat’s full and I’ve got something special in mind for you.”
The Minion nodded and attempted to lead Jessica towards the pen, but the jenny was having none of it. She tried to plant her hooves into the ground shaking her head back and forth, braying hysterically.
“Feisty little one, eh?” the woman asked as she strode to the side of the donkey. “Stubborn girls like you always need to be broken in.”
Suddenly the woman delivered a swift kick into the donkey’s rear. Jessica let out a cry of pain so loud that it echoed throughout the cave.
Once more the woman delivered a vicious kick into the donkey’s side and the poor jenny no longer resisted being led to the pen.
The Minion picked up the poor donkey and placed her into the pen, removing the rope around her neck in the process.
"Where‘s the other one?” the woman asked. “The boy that was with this one?"
The minion shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.
The woman quickly grew angry and screamed, “"THERE WERE TWO OF THEM! If the other one isn't here, then he must still be somewhere on the island. Round up a search party and FIND him!! NO BOY OR GIRL LEAVES THIS ISLAND UNLESS he or she IS A DONKEY."
Jessica was still braying wildly, even after suffering those kicks. The jenny was up on her hind legs and was desperately trying to scale the gate with her hooves.
"All right, you ass. It's time I reveal what I'm going to do with you."
Jessica looked up and saw that the woman was staring right at her from behind the gate of the Pen.
"Seeing as you can still think as a human, I obviously can't let you leave the island with the knowledge you now have, can I?" the woman stated menacingly. "No, that would be too dangerous for me. Instead... you going to stay here on the island and work for me until it kills you."
Jessica's eyes widened in fear at this remark.
"I have a opening for pulling my coach. One of the donkeys that pulled it previously died earlier tonight while you partied. So you ass will take his place. You start at the end of the week as I'll be going on another run of luring stupid boys and girls like you to Pleasure Island."
And with that, the Patchy red-orange facial hair woman laughed as Jessica cowered in terror at what was to become of her.