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She started to wiggle. She wanted to bring her hands up to stop the man, to keep him away, but she found she couldn't move them. Her conditioning was in full force. She tried to bring her legs together, but they didn't obey, and as the man knelt between her legs she found herself spreading them even further to give him better access. The man slid his cock into her cunt, and began to fuck her, and Laura just tried to concentrate on not crying, because she was afraid if she cried the client would get scared and Edgar would fire her. Instead she just focused on the pleasure she had wanted, the stimulation in her groin. The client was using a condom, which was good, although Laura found herself wishing he wasn't, so she could feel that hot gush of cum inside her. The drugs took hold of her, and by blowjob the time her client was reaching his orgasm, Laura was bucking her hips against him and moaning, and when he came, Laura did too. She lay there after she left, processing. She had orgasmed from being raped. From being raped by a man. From heterosexual sex. She had had the cock of a strange man inside her, and it had made her cum. She had fucked a stranger for money, because she was too horny to think straight. She had agreed to be a prostitute just because she hadn't been able to resist her need to be fucked by a man. Her hand moved to her pussy and began to pinch her clit painfully. Her other hand started to squeeze her breasts, hard, trying to hurt them. She was a slut. She had let herself be made into a slut. It had been others doing it to her, but she had let it happen, because she was too slutty to resist. Other girls wouldn't have acted like this. It was Laura who had given in to her cunt, who had made all these things happen to herself. She hated herself. She hated her needy cunt and her fat whorish tits, and she wanted them to hurt, to be in pain. She cried as she Hardcore mauled her pussy and fuckbags with her hands. And then she cried further, because she knew that the pain was just making her wet again. Chapter 26 KATY The Laura who came into the office on Monday was very different from the one who had worked there a month ago. She was tired, and horny - she found even without her aphrodisiacs she was getting wet easier and more often. Her cunt hurt from being fucked by Roy at the clinic and by anonymous men at the Pretty Titty. She had the taste of cum in her mouth from one of Erica's condoms she had licked clean that morning, and another load of sperm shining on her breasts. She didn't know why she wanted cum on her tits so much, but she couldn't stop herself - it was like an addiction. Still, she was professionally dressed. She had a growing awareness of how much of a dirty degraded slut she was inside, but she could still cover it well enough to attend the office. Even if her first stop would be to her boss, to let him cum on or in her. As she walked through the shared workspace, Laura noticed a new employee - a girl of maybe 19, thin, small-breasted, beautiful, with long brown hair. She felt her legs squeeze together, and teen blushed pov - could asian she not look at any girl now without picturing fucking them? - but she otherwise thought nothing of it. Alistair, however, had clearly been thinking of it, although he said nothing at first. Instead, he waited for Laura to undress and kneel in front of him. My legs squeezed about her hand while my fingers plundered her pussy. Her oral skills were improving but still sloppy. you feel the cold glass press up against your ass hole. Wir sehen uns dann blowjob Mike." I guess that giving him a good look had satisfied some of his desires. “Th-thank you Sir.” The attractive woman moaned as Julio’s hand slipped around, cupping one of her breasts and giving it a firm squeeze. “Mmm, I wonder why that is,” she said with teen a mysterious tone. The releif was glorious as the golden liquid slowly spread across the polished floor. She asian came first and I followed right after, pumping her mouth with what little cum I had left. "You better." We didn’t have to change it much. “Good wanking material are they?” Karen asked. My eyes went wide as he unloaded into me, my cheeks bulging as the pressure grew. I had enough room to pov take as much as I could as well as both of my hands still on his shaft. Dad put his hands on my hips, holding me steady. The more she allowed her body to experience the powerful feelings of what he was doing the less it felt like such a violation. The stone plates of a Rhyhorn's back made for perfect hand and foot holds. It flowed to her knees, clung to her full round C Cups that looked perfect on her body and brought out her ice blue eyes. I wrapped my arms around its wooden staves, and clenched Hardcore it with my inner thighs, steadying my position.