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This week you’re going to stay at daddy&…

This week you’re going to stay at daddy’s office every afternoon

slut-problems: Pastor Rick had found Melba on …

slut-problems:

Pastor Rick had found Melba on the streets, walking aimlessly. She was homeless and she was begging people for loose change or whatever other things they would give her. She would take food or drink, and anything else people were willing to give her. She had a glazed over, glassy look in her eyes that Pastor Rick recognized. She had given up on her life and she had lost all hope. 

He watched as Melba asked for change to each person that passed by and he waited to see if anyone was willing to give her greasy, homeless body a warm blanket, or a bit to eat but no one stopped. No one gave her anything. She crouched down on the side of the road and bowed her head. She began to cry silently, her tears shimmering like gold in the moonlight. 

Pastor Rick got out of his car and he walked to her. He held out a ten dollar bill to her and she grabbed for it and then looked up at him as if to question why he was being so kind. She said nothing as she took the ten and tucked it into a pocket. She didn’t smile or acknowledge him, and he realized then how forgone she was. She couldn’t be more than twenty-years-old, but she was covered in a layer of dirt and he wanted to help her, he really did. 

“I have a place for you to stay if you want to get out of the weather,” he told her and he offered his hand to her. She didn’t take it immediately. She paused as if she were thinking, contemplating all of her alternatives. 

“Where?” she asked. 

“I live nearby and I have a shower and a bed there for you. I may even have some fresh clothes for you if you don’t mind helping me out with something.” 

“What do you need help with?” she asked. 

“I need help with a lot of things. Maybe you can pick one to help me with?” he asked her. He reached for her hand and this time she stretched out her own to meet his and he pulled her up to standing. He helped her into his car and he began to drive back to his church. He knew that he could help her if she only would trust him. 

They arrived at the church and Pastor Rick took her back to his own quarters where he found a fresh towel and made sure there was a razor and some soap for Melba to clean herself with. 

“Here you are,” he said to her. “Just put your clothes outside the door and I will throw them in the washer for you.” 

“Okay,” she said and he waited for her to get into the shower. He went to the lost and found and pulled out a few items for Melba to wear while her clothes washed and dried. He hadn’t tried to work his magic on her yet. He wasn’t even sure if she was hot or not underneath the layers of filth and grime the streets had left on her. He wasn’t certain he even wanted to use her yet, until she emerged from the shower, her eyes bright and her cheeks rosy. Not only was she beautiful, she was stunning. She had used some of the make-up another girl had left in his bathroom earlier that week and she looked almost normal, except for the anxious way her eyes darted around the room like someone was coming for her. 

“Come sit down with me,” he said and he motioned for her to sit on his bed next to him so he could talk to her. “Listen,” he said and he turned his gaze deep inside of her. He stared into her soul, using his powers of hypnosis and suggestion to get Melba to do anything that he wanted. “You are mine now,” he told her. “You are going to help me and my congregation spread the truth about Jesus Christ now. Do you hear me?”

“Yes,” she said in a monotone voice. She was already under his spell. It had been too easy. Now all he needed to do was tell her what he wanted her to do. 

“You are going to serve my cock for me, emptying it as often as you can. I want you to use all of your holes. I want your pussy, your asshole and your mouth. You will want to give them to me whenever I ask you. Do you understand?” 

“Yes,” she said. 

“Good. Now come here and suck on my cock for me. I like your make-up, by the way. It looks nice on you.” 

“It was in the bathroom,” she said. 

“I know. Now suck my cock,” he said and he pulled it out of his pants for her and even he was shocked at how much tenacity Melba put into her cock sucking. She worked his cock with her mouth in ways that most women were unable. She must have been a little abuse victim for the way she sucked cock and he was excited about this new find! He wanted to try using her in every possible way and in every possible hole, but for now he was solely focused on using her mouth, on fucking it as brutally as she would let him. 

She was so hypnotized by him that her eyes kept rolling back into her head as he used her face. He worked his cock in and out of her mouth, pushing it down her throat as far as it would go. She took it without choking, confirming that she was either an abuse victim or a hooker. Either way, Pastor Rick was rejoicing on his good find! He was enjoying the way she took his cock down her throat, the way she didn’t even choke. It felt like he was fucking a pussy and he loved every second of it! 

“I’m going to cum, you slut! You want the cum all over your face?” She looked up at him with sad, used eyes and he decided that he would cum all over them. He pulled his cock out and he smiled sadistically at her. 

“Open your pretty eyes nice and wide for Pastor Rick,” he commanded her and he watched as she obeyed. Then, with great aim he shot his load all over those pretty, brown eyes. She flinched as the cum landed in her eyes and he finished himself off all over the rest of her face. “Take the Holy Semen all over your stupid face, whore. It will cleanse you of all your sins.” She touched the cum on her face and looked at him with disdain for a moment. 

“Now wipe it off of your face and eat it. This is the Holy Semen. If you ingest it, it will bring you eternal life,” he said. 

“What if I don’t want eternal life?” she asked. “What if I just want to die?” 

“That can be arranged, whore, but you’d better eat my cum before I beat the shit out of you,” he said raising his hand to her. She flinched again and then followed his orders, eating his cum obediently. 

“See, Melba. You did it! Now all you have to do is follow my orders and you’ll be just fucking fine.” 

“Are you going to rape all of my holes?” she asked. She didn’t seem afraid, or even surprised by the situation. 

“Of course I am. Isn’t that what you want?” he smiled at her sadistically. 

“I’m just happy to have a warm place to sleep,” she said. “I’ll do whatever you want, just don’t give me that bullshit about the Holy Semen.” 

“It’s not bullshit, Melba. My semen is fucking Godly, and to insist otherwise is blasphemous and is punishable by death.” 

“Cool,” she said. “I’ve been wanting to die for a long time.” 

“Well then, whore, I’m happy to help. I’m all about the long, slow, torturous deaths though,” he told her and he gave her a sneer he usually reserved for the mirror. He was always having to put on a front for his congregation that he was a nice guy that was just trying to help. Melba had seen through all of that and for that he was glad. Now he had a girl he could fuck with that knew all about what a heinous and horrible man he really was. He would help her die, most definitely. She would die a slow, painful death filled with brutal beatings and hard fucking from his cock in every one of her stupid, little holes. 

Kelico told me he had a business proposal for …

Kelico told me he had a business proposal for me, one that could make me a ton of money. Being a starving student had been tough and the thought of making some extra money was appealing to me. But when he told me what I would have to do to make the money I wasn’t so sure I could go through with it. He told me he did cam shows for cash, and that he had a steady group of girls that he had sex with on camera. 

I had thought that I was the only girl that Kelico was trying to hook up with, so this little piece of news caught me off guard. But when he told me how much money he usually made and how much the girls made, I decided that it wouldn’t hurt to try. There were a lot of things that I wanted to buy that I couldn’t afford, and they danced in my head. Clothes, heels, a new backpack, and most of all, the new book by Slut-Problems! 

“Okay, I think I can try,” I told him and so we set a date and time and when it came I was ready. I had shaved everything and plugged my ass in preparation. I watched as he set everything up and looked at me encouragingly. 

“Take off your clothes and get ready to begin,” he told me and when I was ready he smiled. This would be our first time having sex, and it would also be the first time I’d ever had sex for an audience. I was glad I couldn’t see the people watching me, but it was strange how I felt their eyes on me anyway and I let Kelico kiss me deeply. I wasn’t sure if he would kiss me or not, but now that he was I was, glad. It made me relax and feel more comfortable and that was a nice thing. I moaned into his mouth to let him know that he was making me horny. 

He reached down to my pussy and fingered me a bit as he kept kissing me. I looked over at his computer and saw that we were getting tons of likes and comments. I didn’t know how much we were supposed to interact with the audience, so I held back, letting Kelico take the lead and show me the way. 

“Let’s start with doggy. Get on your hands and knees here,” he showed me, angling my pussy toward the camera. He showed my pussy off a bit, spreading it open with his hands and playing with it a little for the crowd before he pushed his thick cock inside of me. His cock was honestly the perfect size for me. It wasn’t too big or too small, and it hit a place of pleasure inside of me as he rocked in and out of my body with a slow, steady rhythm. “Hows this?” he asked. 

“Its heavenly,” I said with a moan, and I wasn’t lying. It felt glorious and so I let myself moan some more. He grabbed me suddenly, and flipped me onto my side and plunged his dick into me like that. Then he flipped me over all the way so that I was flat on my back with my legs spread. He worked his cock in and out of me with the prowess of a man who has fucked many women. I was happy that Kelico knew what he was doing, because he made me cum so fucking hard that I could barely breathe. The screams escaping from my body sounded foreign, like they belonged to someone else and not me. I don’t think a man had ever made me cum quite as hard as Kelico did that day. I praised him with more screams and cries of pleasure. I’ll never forget how he looked down at me and gave me a naughty smile of reassurance. 

He flipped me back onto my hands and knees and he made me cum again like that. I knew that he was showing off for the audience by the way he flipped me back onto my back and lifted one leg up, and held the other down. He wedged his cock in between my legs and hit a spot that no cock had ever hit before inside of me. I began to scream loudly, the kind of scream that says you’ve never done this before, that you’re scared and exhilarated at the same time. It was a new experience and I came hard for him and his followers. I couldn’t believe I was getting paid to do this! 

“I’m going to cum! Where should I cum?” he asked his audience. They made the decision for him and he pulled his cock from me and moved to my face. 

“Ready for your facial?” he asked me as he stroked his cock and took aim. I’d never been blasted in the face with a load of cum before, but I was getting paid for this, and there was a first time for everything. So I nodded and closed my eyes as he gave our audience the money shot they were looking for.  

The cum splattered all over my face with a force I hadn’t been expecting. I never knew that a guy could cum quite so hard until I felt the stream of cum as it splattered against my skin. It seemed to happen in slow motion, and though I should have kept my eyes closed, it was like I couldn’t look away. I stared right into his cock as it blasted me straight in the nose, the forehead, my cheek. I could feel it dripping down my face and into my mouth. I stuck my tongue out and licked a bit from the corner of my mouth. It was bitter, but it was interesting. 

“Everyone, I want you to thank Cinnamon for her time here with me,” he told his audience. Comments and tips began to flood in as I waved to our viewers, the cum still on my face. He waited for a few minutes before he turned the cameras off. 

“You can take a shower in my bathroom if you like,” Kelico said gently. “You did  great. I’ll calculate your earnings from our session while you do.” 

“Thanks, that’s very nice of you.” 

“I’m glad you did this with me. They seemed to like you. Maybe you could come back again in a few days. I know they’ll be asking for Cinnamon again.” 

“Where did you come up with the name Cinnamon for me?” I asked. 

“I don’t know. It just popped into my mind. You didn’t want to use your real name did you?” 

“No,” I agreed. 

“Here,” he said handing me a stack of cash. “I always pay my girls right away. I find it keeps them interested.” 

“So, you never wanted to date me, did you? You just wanted me to help you make money on cam?” I asked, just to be sure. 

“I really like you. But most girls can’t handle a guy that has sex with other women for money. You know? I’ve just learned to keep it separated.” 

“What if I don’t care about the other girls? What if I really like you and want to date you?” I asked him. 

“That’s never happened before.” 

“It’s happening now,” I said, and then I grabbed him and kissed him, off camera. I wanted him to know that it wasn’t just about the money. I liked him and I wanted to get to know him better. I would worry about the other girls later. In fact, I wondered how hot they were and if they would be into another girl. I hadn’t told Kelico yet, but I wan’t like most girls. In fact, the idea of him fucking lots of other girls on camera was quite a turn on for me. My only problem was that I wasn’t there with him, helping him. I wanted to be a part of his life, I just didn’t know how to make that happen, though I wanted it so much. 

slut-problems: He spotted me at a crowded res…

slut-problems:

He spotted me at a crowded restaurant and approached my table. He gave me his business card. He told me to give him a call if I wanted to make some real money. I did need a job so I called him and he set up an interview. He told me to wear heels and something sexy and to wear full make-up so he could see what I would look like on camera. I was too shy to ask him what the job was for, so when I arrived I was not prepared for what was about to happen.

I entered and saw he had several cameras set up in the room. My first guess was that this was a photo shoot, and my spirits began to lift a bit. I could take some pictures. That wouldn’t be bad. But then he told me to take off all of my clothing, but to keep the heels on. 

“Um. I don’t think I want to do this,” I told him.

“Really? $40 an hour? You sure?” I hesitated. Who wouldn’t? I began to take off my clothing. 

“Bend over here,” he said gesturing to the couch. “Now put your ass up higher. Yes. Good.” He lubed up a toy and began to work it into my asshole.

“Are the cameras on?” I asked. 

“Yes, he said. “Relax your asshole. That’s good.” His voice began to take on a condescending tone, almost as if he were talking to a baby. “Good girl. Now it’s time to take my cock.” 

He mounted me and began to fuck his cock into my asshole. It didn’t hurt, but it didn’t feel good either. I was just sticking my ass out and closing my eyes hoping this whole nightmare would be over soon and I could go back home with my $40 an hour. 

“Take my dick in your ass, you stupid little bitch,” he said in a sing-song voice as if I were a small child while panning to the cameras. “Yes, take it. Take my dick. Take my cum up in that stupid little asshole of yours.” I felt his cock releasing all of it’s cum into my asshole. He paused before puling it out. I could feel my asshole immediately spewing the cum back out and he actually clapped.

He cleared his throat and in his regular voice said, “Great job, sweetie. You did great. I’m through with you. Let’s see, how long were you here? An hour? Okay, here’s $40.” He handed me two twenties. He validated my parking pass. I stumbled to my car. What the fuck had just happened? 

Paint me up like a fucking whore!

Paint me up like a fucking whore!

I didn’t tell anyone. I didn’t dare. Instead I waited in…

I didn’t tell anyone. I didn’t dare. Instead I waited in anticipation of his arrival in my room. I knew I shouldn’t let him touch me like that, but I liked it. I wanted him to touch me and I couldn’t help how I felt. My body had it’s opinions too, and it begged for him. I rubbed myself, humping my pillow while I waited, getting myself ready for him. 

Some nights he didn’t come at all, and I waited up with worry, wondering why he hadn’t come. But more nights he slipped into my room and locked the door. I pretended to be asleep at first. It was part of our ritual. He would start by softly stroking my leg, moving his hand up to my ass. His hands would stroke and rub until my body was relaxed. 

He would slip a finger in first, and then two, working them into my pussy in ways he knew drove me wild. I felt the familiar bone-chilling shiver that ran up my spine and spread through my limbs. I could feel my face getting flushed, and my pussy was hungry for him. He opened my tightness with his fingers and then he slipped his cock inside. He fucked me slowly, not wanting to wake anyone. It was so dark, I could barely see him, but I could feel him. 

I came hard for him, biting my lip and screaming into my pillow. Sometimes he covered my face with my pillow to keep me quiet as I came hard on his cock. He used my pussy every night for so long like that. Sometimes he would make me suck on his cock too and I didn’t mind that at all. He trained me to do it right, and I ate up his lessons. It tasted good when he squirted his cum in my mouth. I was hungry for that as well. 

His fingers began to slip into my asshole too, and before I knew it he had taken all three of my holes. He had taken my virginity, and with it a part of me that I will never get back. I was too innocent to see what a predator he was, but looking back, I’m not sorry it happened. In fact, some of my best memories of sex are those nights with him, when everything was fresh and new, and every sensation was like magic. He was my introduction to my sexuality, and he trained me well. He trained me to service his dick like a professional, and now that I’m older that’s what I do for a living. 

That’s right, I suck and fuck dicks for money. I make shit tons of cash, too. So in a way, I guess I should thank him. Without him teaching me, I would never be able to drain all these cocks the way I do. Plus, I still think about him sometimes, sometimes when I let guys fuck me in the ass, but mostly when I’m counting my cash. 

slut-problems: Jerrica had never sucked cock before her step…

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Jerrica had never sucked cock before her step daddy started spending more alone time with her. At first they just hung out and he would take her shopping for cute clothes. He loved to have her try on all the cutest little outfits, short skirts, high boots, all the things her mother never let her wear. He would buy her whatever she wanted and she really started to bond with him. He took her for ice cream after school and he bought her cute little hair ties for her hair. He told her she looked the best when her hair was in pigtails and so she started wearing her hair that way to please him. Her mother had started working nights, and that left Jerrica and her step daddy alone an awful lot. One day he pulled her aside and asked her solemnly for a favor. 

“Jerrica, you know I love you, right?” She nodded. “And that I’d do anything for you, right?” She nodded again. “Can you do something for me, baby? Something personal and private? It would have to be a secret, but I promise if you do this for me I will buy you whatever you want at the mall next time we go, okay?” 

“Okay, what is it?” she asked. 

“I need you to suck my cock for me. Have you ever given a blow job before?” he asked her. She shook her head no and began to blush with embarrassment. “It’s okay, Jerrica. You don’t have to be embarrassed. I can show you how,” he told her and he pulled his cock out his pants right there in her room. He sat down on a chair and relaxed and had her get on her knees in front of him. 

“Now take it in your mouth, baby,” he told her and she did so. “Okay, now open up your mouth really wide and relax your throat,” he coached her. She began to suck on it and he gripped her by the head and began to push his cock further and further into her mouth. She could feel herself begin to choke, but then she was able to relax her throat and he was able to go even deeper. 

“Jesus, Jerrica! You’re a natural! You’re even better than your mother and this is your first time! Are you sure you’ve never sucked cock before?” 

She looked up at him and smiled with her eyes, keeping her mouth and throat open to take his cock. He began to fuck her throat harder and faster and even she was shocked and amazed at how easy it was for her to swallow his cock so deeply. Now he gripped her by her pigtails and used them as handlebars to fuck her face. She was easily able to take his cock even though he was pounding her with all of his force, fucking her face as if it were a pussy. 

“Holy shit, Jerrica! You’re going to make me cum!” She was so happy that she was helping him and even happier that she was going to get the tiny pink skirt she wanted from the mall for doing this for him. She heard him grunt and groan as he dumped a load of cum down her throat. 

“Jesus, Jerrica,” he said as he pulled his cock from her mouth. “That was the best blow job I’ve ever had and that was your first time?” 

“Yeah, I’ve never done that before!” she said, but she was beaming with pride that he had complimented her. From that day on he used her face every single day to drain his cock. Eventually he asked her for her pussy and by that point she was more than happy to take his cock in her pussy too. She loved letting him use her and she loved all of the cool stuff he bought her. 

The only thing that was kind of weird is that once she realized how talented she was at giving blow jobs she started offering all the guys at her school blow jobs too. She became that little girl behind the baseball backstop where the teachers couldn’t see that took the boys down her throat one after another during lunch. There was always a line that wrapped around the baseball diamond, but the teachers always assumed they were playing some kind of game. They were too lazy to walk all the way over there and so they never saw little Jerrica showing each and every boy her deep throating skills as they used her braids for handlebars. It wouldn’t be long before she was offering her other holes to them as well. She was destined to be a little slut. Her step daddy had ensured that.

I’m a hoe for licorice.

I’m a hoe for licorice.

slut-problems: The following story is inspired by the book,…

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The following story is inspired by the book, by Jennifer Johnson


After my brother died things were a bit of a blur. I promptly failed out of high school and found myself working the streets. A man named Tyler changed that all for me. We met in the club I worked at and as I gave him his first complimentary lap dance he told me that he knew a way I could make a lot more money and I would have a place to live and free medical care and meals. I thought that sounded fucking great! I was hungry and tired and I’d been sleeping in the cold for weeks. It was an easy yes. 

I should have known that there would be hell to pay. At first he kept me to himself and fucked me in his office, where I slept on the floor on a cot. True to his word he did give me plenty of food and I did get to see a doctor, but he never did give me any money. In time I went on to work in a small club that was on the property. I danced for the men there while I wondered if I would ever escape this place. Whenever I asked to leave he laughed at me, as if that were a ridiculous question. 

Tyler turned me over to an evil man named Richie with blonde hair and perfect teeth. His evil smile made me realize that I had made a bad decision. Sure, I had a roof over my head and food to eat, but I realized when I saw the darkness in Richie’s eyes that these men were never going to let me go. 

“You will perform tonight at my club,” Richie hissed in my ear right before he turned me around and shoved his cock into my pussy. He used my pussy, bareback until he emptied his cum inside of me. “She’s a good one,” he told Tyler. “Make sure she’s there for the finale. I think she’s going to be great.” The men shook hands and that night I found myself wearing nothing but a collar as I walked into a small room that was decorated with Persian rugs on marble floors. It was hard to believe a room like this existed in such a place. From what I had seen, the rest of the compound was track lighting and linoleum. 

I could hear Richie warming up the small, intimate crowd. 

“I know you are here for a show, and you are about to get one! Remember, you can purchase a fuck with any of the girls you have seen tonight. Just head up to the window in the back and set up your time and date. For our finale tonight we have a new girl! Candance!” It took me a minute to realize that Richie was talking about me. My name wasn’t Candace, but from that point on it was all anyone would call me. In fact, they called me Candace so much I almost forgot that I had a real name. I looked down at my nakedness as Tyler grabbed me by the collar and pulled me into the intimate room. I looked out and saw not only men, but women as well. They were all whispering to one another and pointing at me as if I were in a zoo. 

“Candace is new around here, and tonight you are watching her be fucked by Tyler, who found her on the streets begging for money. Now she is here to make plenty of money, so if you want to fuck this slut, go on back to the window and set up a fuck date with her!” 

Tyler pulled down his pants and threw them to the side. He sat down on a chair in the middle of the room and he pulled my pussy down onto his cock without even bothering to see if I was ready. His cock was short and fat and it didn’t feel bad fucking me, it was just that it was so humiliating being fucked in front of all those people. Tears ran down my cheeks and I mouthed the words, “HELP ME,” to every woman that had the guts to make eye contact with me. 

“How cute. She’s still trying to escape,” she heard an Asian girl say to the man she was with. “Should we buy her for a night?” The room was so small that I could hear them all talking about me, as Tyler’s cock pounded me harder and harder. He had me by the hips and he was moving me up and down on his cock and I was bouncing sickeningly as the small crowd watched. I felt sick and the tears stung my eyes. 

“I love the way she’s crying. I wonder how hard she’ll cry when we fuck her.” I heard a man say to what looked like his wife. Suddenly I stopped crying. I didn’t want these fuckers to want me because I was pathetic! At that moment, Tyler pushed me off of his lap and to the floor. 

“On your knees. Take my cum all over your face, you little slut!” I did as I was asked because he’d hit me before. I’d learned that disobeying was not an option. His cum coated my face and some of it got in my mouth and I tried my best to spit it out. 

“Look at her spit that cum out! If that were my cum I’d make sure she’d swallow it,” I heard one of the crowd say. I was relieved, thinking that now that I had made Tyler cum, that it was over. I smiled at the crowd, as if I were about to take a bow when Richie grabbed me by the hair and shoved his cock down my throat. He was still wearing his clothes and his cock was poking out from behind his jeans as he fucked my face more relentlessly than anyone had ever fucked any of my holes. 

“Look at this slut! Look at how useful she is!” he called to the crowd and they all began to clap and cheer for him as he brutally face fucked me. “Who wants to see me fuck the shit out of this stupid slut?” he asked the crowd. 

“FUCK HER!” someone yelled and there was more clapping and cheering. Tyler sat in his chair and watched, his cock in his hand. He was stroking himself hard and I realized that if he got hard again that I was going to have to fuck him again. I was still crying, but Richie didn’t give a fuck. In fact, my tears seemed to fuel his cruelty. He fucked my face harder and then he turned me around and shoved his cock in my ass. 

“OWWWW!” I screamed and I could hear the crowd clapping and cheering. Someone let out a loud whistle that echoed through the room. 

“Her ass feels good and tight! Holy shit! I’m going to cum!” he moaned and I waited for him to empty his cock into my asshole. “Thanks, you fucking slut! You’re a good girl!” he said and he patted my head as if I were his pet puppy. 

“Tyler? You want to fuck her again?” Richie pushed me roughly toward him and Tyler caught me and pushed his cock back into my pussy. He used me hard, this time making me cum with his brutal fucking. I tried so hard not to let them know I was cumming, to hide my orgasm, but it was no use. They could tell. 

“Look, she’s cumming!” the Asian girl said with delight and the crowd began to clap as I gave in and let myself scream. They were never going to let me go, and so I let myself go, cumming on Tyler’s cock for the crowd. I couldn’t help myself. It felt so good, but I couldn’t help but feel like a failure for giving in to my own sexuality. Now they were going to think that I liked this! I watched in horror as the Asian girl and the man she was with walked to the back window to set up an appointment to use me. Then others began to follow them until there was a line. I continued to cum all over Tyler’s cock, unable to do anything but take the onslaught of his cock while everyone watched me take it, like I was nothing more than an animal that they could purchase. 


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Everyone thinks my boss works late because he is so diligent and…

Everyone thinks my boss works late because he is so diligent and hardworking. My husband thinks I work late because my boss is some kind of slave driver. The truth is, he keeps me late every day for an entirely different reason, but he says as long as I keep giving up my pussy, he’ll keep paying me time and a half for the extra time I’m “working late.”

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