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Warning: This Side Story will contain scenes of a graphic sexual nature. This includes, but is not limited to, non consensual sex, bondage, rough sex, prostitution. If you find either of these themes distasteful, then please do not read. This thread will not contain any sex; it is an adventure thread.

On 23/12/2018 at 06:38, Aura said:

Still staring at her own feet, the young prostitute was still too ashamed to speak up. She was so nervous about how she presented herself to him that she didn't even want to use the restroom. He'd requested that she not take too long and she'd only be worried about making that exact mistake. She just clenched her fist and turned her head slightly before trying to relax herself.  "N-no, sir... that's fine." She spoke in a slight mumble. She still wasn't sure where to go from here. She was a virign, after all. She swallowed a mouthful of saliva before hesitantly taking another step toward her client.  "I-I'm... I'm yours... to do with or command as you please, sir..." 

Those words of total submission made her want to throw up, but again, she swallowed her pride and slowly lowered herself to her knees. Where was this encounter going to start? Where was it headed? All she could do was prepare herself for whatever her client desired and just hope that she would come out okay by the end of the night. This man seemed experienced enough to at least know the proper etiquette, though. Perhaps he would end up being a standard in the near future...

A small tear ran down her cheek as she sat on her knees in front of her client, head still bowed with shame. She supported her weight by leaning forward onto the palms of her hands. "I-I will do my best... to serve..."

Participants: Zack Winter and Aria Gale.
Description: After becoming frustrated with his wife at work, Zack had disappeared to buy alcohol and cigarettes in an effort to calm down. On his way back, he encountered a young, shy prostitute who offered to sell him her virginity. After some consideration, he decided to accept her offer and has taken her to the Star Lite Motel to take advantage of her services.

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Normally, Zack wouldn’t be able to stand the sight of a woman crying. Especially one so young and innocent. But today, it was bringing out a beast within him that was demanding to allow free reign on this unsuspecting woman. He wasn’t entirely sure if he should give into its demands, and yet he found himself not really caring as to what would happen to this young woman. He didn’t really care for what she wanted. Despite her insistence on a condom unless he paid more, he was going to fuck her without one regardless. He did have some condoms on him, for when he usually fucked prostitutes. After all, he didn’t want to contract an STD from them. But this was a young, innocent young woman. Yet untouched by anyone else. It was a rare chance to go flesh on flesh without the fear of becoming infected with some disease. Plus, he was getting a strange thrill out of taking advantage of this young woman. He supposed it was because of how similar she was to Silvia when they first met. He was going to be taking out his anger and frustrations with his wife, on this young woman. 

He smirked down at her, his cock twitching at her submissive nature. He shifted so that he was sat on the bed, reaching down and tugging his shirt from his trousers as he said, “Good. Just like how a good whore should be. Now get over here and suck my cock.” He ordered her, wanting to enjoy the sight of this fresh virgin sucking on his cock. If she was good enough, he might even return the favour. Especially if she was shy and embarrassed enough. He wanted to humiliate her which was why he had brought in his bag of goods. He wanted her completely exposed and vulnerable to him so that he could enjoy her fully. His dark green eyes watched her carefully, analysing her every movement and every facial expression. 

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Zack's cold words certainly didn't help her anxiety at all. The young girl was still wearing the same revealing clothes, she hadn't stripped at all. She wasn't sure if she was supposed to, or if she was supposed to let this man remove her clothes as he pleased, instead. She knew some men liked girls wearing special outfits, so she'd decided to leave her clothes on unless commanded otherwise. But now, the time had come for the part that she was most nervous about. He'd told her to suck his cock... yet she didn't even know where to begin. He hadn't even pulled his cock out, yet. Was it okay for her to just reach up and pull his pants down? Did he expect anything more special? 

Since she'd kneeled before Zack sat, she wasn't quite in the right position. So, she lifted herself onto her hands and knees and nervously crawled toward the man. She didn't want to waste too much time, though, so she awkwardly hurried her pace. She then sat back on her knees and reached up with her hands to pull down on the zipper of his pants. She couldn't bear to see the ice-cold gaze from Zack, so she just focused her attention on his zipper, slowly pulling it further down to see what was inside.

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Zack watched as a flicker of confusion raced across the girls face as she seemed to freeze, unsure of what to do or how to proceed. He watched her carefully, waiting for what she would do. If she would obey him literally, or try and strip. He didn’t want her to strip, not yet. He wanted to make her do that after sucking him off to get him fully hard, so he could make her stand and slowly strip herself for his enjoyment. The corner of his lips pulled upwards in a slight smirk as he watched her crawl across the floor. Despite how awkward she must feel, it was one of the most erotic things he had seen in a long time. She lacked sensuality, but she made up for it in other ways, like how easy it was to humiliate and degrade her. It was not often that one encountered a prostitute that was able to be humiliated this much. Most of them were already deep within the rabbit hole, and he was going to enjoy this one before she got to that point.

He watched as she reached forwards and pulled down the zipper of his trousers, for which he was glad she had as he was beginning to feel uncomfortable. When she pulled his zipper aside, she finally freed his semi-erect cock that was still trapped within the confines of his black boxers. From the sight of the bulge, his cock was quite large and it was something that the prostitutes often complimented him for. He knew that his cock was perhaps a little too big for this young girl to enjoy properly, but he didn’t care. He was still going to fuck her roughly with it. It would completely destroy her for whatever other cocks she takes in the future, as there were only a few men larger than himself. He was going to ensure that she enjoyed every inch of his twelve inch cock. 

He tilted his head down at her slightly before telling her, “It won’t do you much good if they’re still in the boxers. Go on, take it out.” He said the last part encouragingly. Not to make her feel more comfortable, but because he wanted his cock out of the confines of his trousers. He he became any harder than he already was, he was going to feel quite a degree of discomfort. Zack was almost tempted to offer her some of his whiskey, but decided against it. He didn’t particularly want to waste his alcohol on her. She needed to be faced with the harsh reality of her job, without the haze of alcohol. He wondered if he would meet her later on down the line, and what she would be like. Would she turn to alcohol, or drugs, as a means to cope? He certainly wouldn’t blame her. It was a standard way for people to deal with pain in their lives, with him as no exception. He just wondered how long she was going to be able to last before she turned to such mechanisms of support. Just how long before this city finally corrupted her, a thought that made his cock twitch visibly in his boxers. Yes. He was going to enjoy her while she was so pure and untainted.

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As Zack's considerably large bulge was exposed through his boxers, the girl's eyes widened with surprise and discomfort. She'd never seen a cock in person before, but this... this must have been huge. When Zack spoke up, she gulped, afraid that she'd disappointed him by taking so long. She slowly reached up again and tugged at the hem of his boxers to pull them down. His massive foot-long dick springing out and nearly slapping her in the face. Seeing the entire monster directly made her eyes widen more.  "I-It's huge...!" She stuttered, unknowingly out loud. What was she supposed to do with it? There was no way she was going to fit the entire thing in her mouth...! Is this what all dicks were like? Was this man just exceptionally big? 

The girl gulped again and slowly reached up to wrap her hand around his  massive girth. Her soft, sweaty palm pressing firmly against the meat. It was slightly squishy. She'd expected it to be much harder than this, perhaps that was an exaggeration? However, as she held it in her hand, she could feel it begin to throb and harden, the whole thing perking up more and appearing to grow even longer. The sensation made her shiver. It was kind of creepy and offputting the way it seemed to move independently from the rest of his body. But she had been given a command and if she'd hesitated any longer, he was going to say something.

With another gulp, the girl slowly lifted her petite face to the head of the cock and wrapped her lips around it. She began to suck on the head as though it were a lollipop and with one hand supporting her balance, the one around his cock began to slide up and down his shaft. It was pretty much all she knew how to do, and her knowledge really only came from immature boys' jokes in middle school. That fact alone made her extremely nervous as to whether or not she was even doing it right, but again, she dared not look her client in the eye. She could physically feel the fire in her cheeks. Her whole face must have been bright red.

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Zack couldn’t help but to smirk in amusement at her exclamation. Even though, as a virgin, she would have likely cried that out had he been smaller, but he nonetheless found it pleasing. He usually did, no matter who it was. It stroked his ego in a way his wife had not in eight years. Since she had been ignoring his needs for all of this time, he had been forced to seek satisfaction elsewhere. At the very least, he was paying whores and not having an affair with someone he could potentially fall in love with. He watched as she wrapped her hand around his cock. The contact felt warm, and he could feel the sweet on the palm of her hand. Her eyes looked a little wild, as if she wasn’t sure what to do. He found the sight quite amusing. He was used to fucking women who knew what they were doing, so he found this encounter to be different, and quite amusing. His eyes glinted with it as he watched her, seeing her fingers shift slightly as his cock throbbed in her grip. Her look of sweet confusion was delightful.

A soft sigh escaped his nose when she leaned forwards and wrapped her pretty little lips around his cock before sucking on it gently like she would a lollipop. It made his cock twitch a little in response before she began to move her hand up and down the fleshy shift, sending tingles of pleasure down his cock. He noticed that she wasn’t looking him in the eyes and her face was so red that it would make a tomato envious. It was the cutest thing he had ever seen. And yet he wanted to see the humiliation and shame in her gaze. His fingers twitched, wanting to grip her hair and ram her mouth down onto his cock to make her gag on him, but he controlled himself. There was plenty of time for that. He wanted to make her humiliate herself, something he would find even more satisfying than to force it on her. After all, if she didn’t do as he ordered, she wouldn’t see any of her money.

“You know…” He said, his tone light and mocking, “People tend to prefer that you keep eye contact while you’re sucking on their cocks. Why don’t you be a good whore and look up, huh? And while you’re at it, take more of my cock into your mouth. Relax your throat, and you’ll be able to take even more in.” He hoped that she did as he was suggesting, especially if it made her gag. He sincerely hoped she had a gag reflex, as the feel of her throat muscles constricting his cock would be incredible. He liked a woman gagging on his cock, it was one of the fastest ways to get him hard. It not only felt good physically, but mentally as well. 

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The sound of Zack's patronizing sigh made the girl's skin crawl. This man thought he owned her. He thought she was beneath him... He had no idea what she was doing this for. He didn't know a thing about her. Perhaps it should have clicked with her earlier, but now that she was on her knees and sucking his cock, and listening to his patronizing voice commanding her, the humility was only now beginning to truly settle in. He was treating her like a whore and, well, she was. It was a fact that couldn't be argued. The Vipers had turned her into a whore, regardless of her interests. All she wanted was to save her mother... The girl clenched her fist for just a brief moment as a wave of anger filled her. How dare he treat her this way? This ungrateful bastard...

But no, she couldn't fight back. If she wanted her money, she had no choice but to submit entirely to his every desire, no matter how fucked up that would get. Her balled fist relaxed once again to hold her support her weight. She opted not to say anything, not that she would have any room to talk. Any objections would likely only lead to further embarrassment. Instead, she blinked and hesitantly looked up at her sir, a subtle look of desperation and defeat coating her pretty blue eyes. While staring up into the man's eyes, she immediately began to tremble. The way he was looking at her... like a wolf staring down its prey. She was frozen like a deer in that very place. It felt like there was more to it than just being rude... this man... it almost looked like he hated her. Had she inconvenienced him that badly? 

Still, she chose not to speak. If he hated her that much, the best choice was just to play along with his demands until she was free from her contract for the night. She began to redirect her focus back onto the man's cock and began to stroke it again, all while forcing more of his shaft down her slender throat. The cock hadn't even gotten a third of the way down, however, before she coughed and sputtered, pulling away from his cock. "Ugh... oh, God..." she unintentionally muttered to herself, no doubt to Zack's frustration.  "I-I can't... I can't take it all... I'm sorry...!" She continued to stare up into his eyes, tears of shame spilling more.  "I-I'm trying my best... P-please..."

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Zack almost growled softly when she looked up, seeing the desperation and defeat in her gaze. It made his cock twitch hard. He had never thought he would find such humiliation to be exciting. He was a man who liked bondage, but he had never thought he would like to degrade someone like this. It was exciting in a way he had never felt before. The whores that he had fucked before, weren’t the kinds to be this humiliation. They had already degraded themselves beyond recognition. No, this girl was a delicate little flower. So sweet and innocent. So much to soil and corrupt. The gleam of lust in his eyes only grew in intensity as he watched her, pleased that she did not decide to try and backchat him. Satisfying her customer should be her top priority, and he wasn’t here to listen to her complain when he was paying her for a service. 

He let out another pleasured sigh when she took more of his cock into her mouth, the length hardening even further. When she coughed and sputtered, his cock twitched as he could feel her throat muscles constricting around the head of his cock, and it felt incredible. He tilted his head slightly as she apologised, stating that she was trying her best. He reached out, cupping her cheek and stroking it with his thumb in an almost affectionate gesture, “Calm down.” He told her, his voice quiet, “You can do it. Take in as much as you can. Just relax.” He told her, shifting his fingers so that they curled around the back of her neck. He used the hold to pull her closer, guiding her mouth to his cock and practically pushing the hard shaft past her soft lips and into her delectable mouth. He pulled her down further, pushing his cock down to the back of her mouth. He stopped there, not pushing any further.

“Take a deep breath, relax your throat muscles and push forwards. Push forwards until you feel as if you’re about to gag. Then pause and relax, pull back up, and try again.” He said, in the tone of someone conferring a favour by giving her hints on how to deepthroat a cock. He knew she would not be able to take his entire dick, but he was determined to make sure that she could get as much as possible in her small and sweet mouth. He wasn’t giving her hints for her own benefit, but for his own. He was corrupting her, making her into a better cock sucker for all the other cocks she was going to end up sucking on for the rest of her life.

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The girl blinked in surprise as she felt the man's gentle touch on her red cheek. His tone was suddenly much less cold and strangely comforting, like a father teaching his little girl how to solve a simple problem she's gotten frustrated with. Had she misinterpreted this man's feelings toward her? This response was the last thing she had expected form the way he'd been treating her like a tool this whole time. Perhaps he really did understand she was only human after all... 

Still, his gentleness didn't change the fact that the last thing she wanted to do right now was suck his cock. It was still just as humiliating, being coached on how to give a proper blowjob. But, in a way, perhaps he was just preparing her for what was undoubtedly to come... With his gentle nudge back toward his dick, she parted her lips and allowed the head to enter once again, wrapping her lips around the shaft and ensuring to be extra careful to prevent her teeth from touching it. Once the cock reached the back of her mouth, just before the point where she'd start to gag, he allowed her to stop moving forward. Eye contact was still extremely difficult, so her eyes just focused on his crotch in front of her, the smell of his manhood invading her nostrils once again. As she held this posiiton, her tongue naturally rested at the base of his cock, allowing her to taste the sweaty skin that had been trapped in his boxers all day. All these sensations together, it was impossible to imagine that this was a feeling some girls could get addicted to. She was hoping the experience would at least be enjoyable. Perhaps it was an acquired taste...

She began to follow his advice, taking a deep breath through her nose before pushing herself about an inch deeper. Once again, her neck convulsed and she gagged, but this time she only pulled back slightly and, at Zack's command, she'd relaxed her throat some more and tried to force it deeper. She'd managed to get a good few more inches, about 5 in total, before being hitting a wall that seemed impassible for her. Regardless, she continued to pull back and try pushing deeper, her gagging only getting louder and almost disgusting sounding, like she was going to throw up if she kept at it. Yet, she couldn't just disappoint her client. He wanted her to take as much as she could... she... she had to keep going...

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Zack watched as she complied with his instructions, a thrill running up his spine at the fact he was teaching this young virgin how to suck cock so that she could better please her customers in the future. Already she was doing better, able to take his cock deep down her throat to the point of gagging before pulling back and relaxing slightly before trying again and managing to get a few more inches into her mouth. He could feel the back of her throat closing up around the head of his cock, the warm, wet and velvety muscles caressing him and causing pleasure to pulse down the length of his cock. This brought out an involuntary sigh of pleasure from his lips and his eyes fluttered closed for a few moments before they opened up again to look down at the girl as she tried her best to get as much of his cock into her mouth. Still, five inches was still very good, especially for someone so new at this. It would be no time at all before she’s sucking dick like a professional. 

He let her continue for a few minutes, allowing his cock to become rock hard from the ministrations of her mouth. As much as he wanted her to continue, he wanted to move onto other things. So he looked down at her, noticing a small line of drool that escaped the corner of her mouth to drip down her chin due to the repeated deep throats that she was making of his cock. It was a beautiful sight, to see this innocent virgin sucking his cock. She had a long way to go, but she had done her job of getting him rock hard. He let go of her, before telling her, “You can stop now. I want you to stand up and strip. Make it sexy for me.” He smirked a little, wondering how she would take that instruction. He hoped to see the flash of humiliation in her eyes and to see her cheeks become bright red from embarrassment. It was likely that this would be the first time she had ever been naked in front of anyone other than her parents and that brought an excitement that made him feel exhilarated. 

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'S-strip?' The girl repeated in her mind before slowly pulling back from his cock, panting to catch her breath as the massive rod stared her down. She could feel her own saliva coating her chin and jawline and quickly wiped it off with her hands as she hesitantly rose to her feet. Her face still flushed with humility and her heart racing even faster than before. What was she supposed to do? How was she supposed to 'make it sexy?' She'd never stripped for everyone... did he expect her to do some sort of dance? She knew already that if she tried anything even remotely daring, she'd only embarrass herself. This whole time she'd hoped this man would be the type to enjoy undressing his partners but it was clear now that he wasn't, or at least, that he much preferred to degrade her as much as humanly possible. 

Once again, she bowed her head, staring at the ground for a few moments of silence. Overwhelmed by shyness, she just hunched over and covered her cleavage with her arms and began to tremble slightly. She had to do it. She had to do something. So much time was passing and she hadn't even moved. Some part of her was terrified that she would be called out the moment she'd do anything that popped into her mind. She didn't want to disappoint him and yet, that was exactly what she felt like she was doing by just freezing up. 

He hadn't asked her to speak, so she had to keep her mouth shut. She already felt like a disappointment after that shoddy blowjob... With a mindset like this, there was no way she could possibly consider herself confident enough to show off her body. But really, it shouldn't be so hard, right? Her body was already practically exposed as it was. It was silly to get so shy over showing any more skin... Hesitantly, she turned her wrists and slipped her thumbs inside the collar of her bra-like top, slowly pulling it away from her breasts to expose them fully. The moment she felt them pop out, her face shot bright red and she immediately turned away, covering them again with her hands. 

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Zack watched her closely as she slowly stood up, her cheeks flushed a beautiful red colour that stood out against her pale skin like a single rose in a bed of white lilies. He watched her carefully, seeing the emotions flicker through her eyes which only caused his cock to stir with even more excitement. He could see the shyness and the humiliation that radiated off of her. Even if she just stood there and just stripped, it was going to be sexy. To him, at least. But it wouldn’t do for other customers. She had to get over her shyness if she wanted to make any meaningful amount of money. He doubted that she was really doing this of her own free-will, but he didn’t care. All he cared about was getting his end away. To bask in the glow of humiliation and degradation. 

He remained silent as she stood there, frozen, waiting for her to do something. If she didn’t do something soon, then he would make a move and would make it even more humiliating for her in the long run. He could see the conflict in her eyes. She needed this money, and yet she didn’t want to be doing this. His eyes roamed across her scantily-clad body before moving back at her furiously blushing face again, a slight smirk tugging at the corners of his lips when he saw that her arms were finally beginning to move. He watched each movement carefully as she slipped her thumbs inside of the collar of her top before pulling it down to cause her two small breasts to pop out, much to his delight. His smirk widened a little when her face went bright red and she looked away while covering them up again.

“Now come on, don’t be like that.” Zack said, in the chiding tone he had used with his two daughters when they were young and were doing something naughty, “You need to do better than that. You’re supposed to be putting on a show for your client. I won’t be the last to ask you to do a nice sexy strip for them. I’ve seen plenty of women naked before, so you haven’t got anything I haven’t seen before. Look back at me. Give me a sultry look and slowly strip. Be a tease. Use your assets for your advantage.” He said, coaching her on how to properly do it. He hoped that she would follow his instructions, learn from him so that she could take away what he taught her and use it on her other clients. A small piece of corruption. 

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The young girl's heart continued to beat furiously, but at her client's command she slowly lowered her hands to her sides, allowing him to see her breasts as they bathed in the room's light. Her breasts were completely untouched. Not a mark on them and no piercings or tattoos either. It wasn't quite as Zack had previously assumed, she'd been seen naked by the Vipers as they forced her to wear this outfit for them, however, their boss refused to allow them to steal her virginity. They all made it very clear, though, that she was definitely going to go back to a horde of men waiting to rape her once she'd given her virginity away. So her innocent, childish body wasn't going to remain untouched for long...

'A sultry look...?' She thought to herself, hearing Zack's advice. She wasn't quite sure what it meant or how she would achieve a flirtatious look like that, especially with so much on her mind. His advice just didn't make any sense to her. How was the fact that he'd seen plenty of women naked supposed to help her? If anything, it only stressed her out more knowing this man had experience with more experienced women who she was expected to compete with. The fact that her body had no surprises certainly wasn't a boost to her confidence either. Regardless, she found herself taking a deep breath and forcing an awkward smile on her face. She had to tease him, she couldn't just take her clothes off as if she were changing... she gently moved her hip to the side and hooked her finger around the hem of her skirt, gently lifting it up to show off her slender left thigh, now looking up at Zack to gauge his reaction... she wasn't sure if he could do anything to really change her attitude about the situation, but she could only hope that his encouragement would at least make it more bearable... 

It just felt silly to her... she didn't feel like a sexy woman showing her body off, she felt like an awkward, slutty middle school girl trying to flirt with boys for the first time in her life... She knew she wasn't doing a good job and it took every ounce of self control not to visibly cringe while imagining what she must look like to him.

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Zack’s gaze grew appreciative when he saw her breasts. So young, and perky and without a single mark or flaw upon them. His fingers were itching to touch and play with them, but he kept himself firmly in place as he wanted her to be completely naked before he moved onto the next step. He couldn’t wait to see her reactions when he touched her and hoped that she would remain her shy self as he defiled every inch of her body. That thought was keeping his cock rock hard, despite how slow she was going. Had he been anyone else, he would have gotten bored by now and just pushed her down to finish the job. But not him, he was finding this exciting. He could smell the humiliation coming off of her and his sharp eyes watched her like a hawk.

His eyes moved down her slim body as she took a deep breath and an awkward smile twitched at the corners of her lips. He watched as she hooked her thumbs around the hem of her skirt and lifting it up to show her left thigh. Zack smirked, his eyes glinting in appreciation for the sight of her thigh being revealed to him. Just like her breasts, her skin was pale and flawless. Even though her movements were a little awkward and graceless, she had potential. He nodded his head slightly in encouragement, “Very nice. Show me some more.” He instructed, his eyes glued to her, unable to tear them away in fear of missing a single moment. He couldn’t wait to be able to see her entire body in all of its naked glory. With her slim frame, and small breasts, she really did look like his wife when he had first met her. She had been just as shy when he had first taken her to bed on their wedding night. But with this girl, there was a hidden fear and reluctance, unlike with Silvia. And yet he was finding this even more satisfying.

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Upon hearing Zack's demand, she wasn't sure if he was giving her a genuine compliment or simply using sarcasm to make her feel stupid for lingering so long, but she only felt stupid regardless. She slowly turned around and moved her hands to the top of her skirt, bending over as she slowly pulled her skirt down. Her ass was pointed out toward Zack. It was barely covered before and she was wearing no underwear at all, but now he could see what little had been covered of her smooth, round butt. Knowing Zack wanted to be teased, though, she didn't pull her skirt all the way down, but rather about halfway. She touched her chin with her fingertip and looked back at Zack, trying to put on a more innocent "oops" face while wiggling her butt from side to side, feeling her skirt slowly dropping further with each shake until it fell around her ankles. She stepped out of them without removing her heels. She knew some men liked heels and so she wouldn't remove them unless she was instructed to.

She then slowly stood up and tucked her arms in to pull the rest of her top off completely, exposing the signature mark of the Vipers tattooed permanently across her shoulderblades. The snake coiling around an arrow that marked her as nothing more than a product of a brand. One of many whores like herself who would never see the money they earn simply because they aren't human. She was at least thankful the tattoo had been put on her back and not her arm or chest where she would have to see it every day, but she still knew it was there and what it looked like. Knowing Zack was staring right at it only reinforced her hatred of it. She wasn't sure how he felt about her, but she doubted he cared about her position. Living in Black City, surely he would have recognized the logo from somewhere, unless he happened to be new to the area. Although, recognizing the logo didn't necessarily mean that he knew what it meant for her.

She was now standing with her back turned away from him, completely naked with a minimal pile of clothes at her feet. She wore nothing but a collar around her neck, which she was unable to remove, and her heels. Her back was to her client and she was just... standing there in silence, waiting for her next command. 

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Zack’s eyes were fixed on her arse as she bent over slightly, allowing the curve of her arse to press against the material of her skirt in a way that made him want to reach out and touch her. But he resisted the impulse, content with watching as she slowly pulled her skirt down, slowly revealing her smooth, bare arse. But she stopped halfway before she touched her fingers to her chin and gave her an innocent look as if she hadn’t meant to do that. He smirked back at her, pleased by the action. Shy she might be, and humiliating she might find this, but she clearly had some talent with the whole teasing thing. He had never had someone pull off such an innocent, playful look before. His eyes were then fixed on her arse as she wiggled it from side to side, slowly causing her skirt to slip down further on her hips in a tantalizing way until gravity finally took over and caused the article to drop down onto the floor to pool at her feet. 

His eyes then moved back up as she tucked in her arms to pull the rest of her top off completely. His then saw the tattoo that was stamped across her back. He recognised it, as symbol of the Vipers. It looked like a branding. A marking of their property. Its presence caused one of his eyebrows to raise. He was surprised that she was a virgin, if they had gotten their hands on her. They weren’t exactly known to be like gentlemen when it came to women. But he knew that she was going to be the property for as long as she remained useful to them. Once they had run out of use for her, then it was likely that she would be just thrown into the rubbish heap. That’s how it was with any kind of gang and their whores. They were kept as long as they were useful. He wouldn’t be surprised if this girl ended up dead in a ditch one day. Not that he really cared about that. He had his own problems to worry about. 

He shook himself from his thoughts as he looked at her standing completely naked in front of him. His eyes moved down her curved frame and the round cheeks of her arse. He smirked a little before saying, “That was quite a good little show. You pull the innocent act so very well. Now, take off your high heels and stay where you are.”

He reached over to his bag before pulling out a length of rope along with a blindfold. He stood up, shredding the last of his own clothes before he came up behind her once she had taken off her shoes. He quickly slipped on the blindfold so that she could not see, “Don’t try and take it off.” He instructed, keeping his voice firm to let her know that he wasn’t going to put up with any tricks. He then took her tiny arms in his hands and brought them behind her back before he tied her wrists together. It was tight enough to prevent her from wriggling her way out of them but not so tight that it would actually hurt her. He wrapped the rope up her lower arms, tying them together. He then pulled back a little to admire the result before he smirked, “Beautiful.” He commented, before looking up to the back of her head to see her reaction to being tied like this. 

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Once the tattoo was exposed, the girl's heart was racing. Would it inspire him to treat her like an object even more? If she was lucky, maybe it would make him take pity on her... she just stood in silence waiting for his next command, but the next line she heard from him was that comment about her innocent 'look,' causing her to blush in shame. Her innocence was just a look now... She hadn't even realized that, but despite not having lost her virginity, she was anything but an innocent child now. Just look at her, standing in a hotel room, naked, with a complete stranger giving her commands to do whatever the hell he wanted... But this time, she fought her urge to cry. She just took a deep breath, still facing away from Zack to try to calm herself. That was when she was told to remove her heels. She slowly kicked each heel off and remained facing the wall. There was a window with light flittering in between the blinds. The strips of light wrapped around the front of her exposed body, she could feel the heat of the sun magnified through the glass of the window. It was pretty much all she had to focus on to distract herself from what was happening. 

The girl let out a gasp of surprise when her eyesight was suddenly cut off by a blindfold from behind. "Ah! Wh-what's happening...!?" With minimal knowledge of BDSM, the young girl's heart was beating even more rapidly now. She couldn't even keep an eye on the man now. As far as she knew, he could be robbing her... the best she could do was listen closely for his footsteps, but the hotel they were in wasn't particularly run-down, so his footsteps weren't so easy to hear, especially with his shoes off. However, she was instructed not to try and remove her blindfold, so she didn't dare even raise a hand to her face. It wasn't long before her delicate arms were pulled behind. "Eep!" She exclaimed again, unsure what to expect before she felt the rope tightening around her wrists... She was getting tied up?? A wave of panic began to spread over her body as Zack continued to tie her arms together.  "W-wait... we didn't say anything about b-bondage...!" This was something that required immense trust between a person and their partner. How could he possibly expect a total stranger to be okay with this!? 

Of course, she wasn't just a stranger to him, she recalled. She was a toy. This realization made her stomach turn. He could take anything he wanted from her right now. He could just steal her clothes and walk out of the room without paying her a dime if he so desired. What would she do? Tell the police that this man didn't pay for her prostitution services? Even if she could do that, she didn't even know his name. The best she had to go off of was a generic description that could probably describe just about any man in the city... She didn't try to move at all. She was his plaything and she had to accept that. Yet her human emotions were bound to seep in, too. She trembled in fear of anticipation as the realization once again set in that she had no idea where in the room Zack was in relation to her. He could still be right behind her, he could be right in front of her. He could be staring at her from any angle. He could not even be in the room at all. He could be approaching with some sort of instrument to torture her with. He could just bend her over and rape her ass right there... Maybe he would just continue tying her up, maybe he was setting up some contraption that she would hang from... As her imagination went on and on, she couldn't fight the urge to struggle against her ropes a little, but they were so expertly tied that it felt that struggling only made the ropes tighter. "J-just... please be gentle..." She protested slightly, not that she had any power in this situation at all. If he wanted to be rough with her, he was going to be. If she had any say in the matter before, all manner of control she might have had on the situation was stripped of her completely. The only thing she could do was try a pitiful escape by running to the door, but with the blindfold on she wouldn't get very far before being stopped... even beyond that, the idea of stumbling through the halls tied up, naked and in a blindfold was more than humiliating...

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Zack couldn’t help the smirk that tugged at the corner of his lips as he heard the waver in her voice as she practically pleaded with him to be gentle. Ultimately, he had no desire to be gentle with her. But by the time he got to that point, she would be in no position to be begging him to stop. Now that she was tied up, he felt like he could do anything to her. The feeling of having this power over her, knowing that she was helpless to his whims was thrilling. He could simply walk out, leave her like this. Or even just throw her out on the street like this. While the thought was amusing, it wasn’t what he wanted. He had an aching erection and it was demanding to be satisfied by using her body. But first, he wanted to make sure that she was ready. Not because it would minimise the pain for her, but for himself. He hooked a finger into the ropes tying her arms and pulled her backwards slowly so that she wouldn’t trip. He sat down on the bed before moving his hands around her waist and pulling her onto his lap.

His hands then moved down to her thighs, taking them firmly and spreading them so that her legs fell down on either side of his thighs. Due to the fact that his legs were longer than her own, it would make it hard for her to close her legs on him. He leaned down, kissing the skin of her shoulder almost tenderly before he smirked against her as his left hand came up and cupped her breast, groping it gently before he allowed his fingers to run over the nipple. He then gently took it between his forefinger and thumb and pinched it a little before rolling it around to create enough pressure to make it pleasurable. He kissed his way up her neck until his lips were beside her ear, “Sometimes it’s not always about pleasuring the client. Sometimes they like to pleasure you.” He told her softly.

His right hand moved from her thigh to between her legs. He ghosted his fingers over her pussy, feeling that right now she was dry. Considering how scared she was, it didn’t surprise him. Zack shifted his fingers until they were lightly pressed against her clit, before he applied more pressure to it before he began to rotate in slow circles. He knew with someone this tense, immediately going in full throttle was a bad idea. He needed to work her up to that point. It not only got her wet, but might also relax her. In her ear, he told her, “If you feel like moaning, don’t hold back. I want to hear them.” While sometimes he liked women trying to be quiet, he didn’t want this one to be. He wanted to hear all the lewd noises from such an innocent looking girl as he defiled her completely and made her into a woman. 

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The girl was slightly relieved when she felt Zack tug on her ropes. Mind you, she was still in a panic, but she was just glad to know the man wasn't finished with her yet, that he hadn't walked away. Although this relief was short-lived as she reminded herself he could still just as easily walk away at any point going forward, even after stealing her virginity and using her for whatever other desires he may have had. These thoughts continued making her feel sick as she was pulled further and further into her client's control. His hands slowly pulled her down onto his lap. This was the first time he'd made any physical contact with her aside from the petting. His skin was surprisingly warm and inviting. His gentle touch was quite unexpected, too. But it wasn't so gentle that it felt like he was trying to make her comfortable. It was the type of gentleness one might use when using a delicate tool. He didn't want to break her, but he still made it very clear that he was only using her. As his hands slid down her legs, her whole body shivered with anticipation and soon, her legs were being spread apart, exposing her crotch. Trailing his hands like this helped ease her anxiety as she could tell where they were in spite of the blindfold. However, the sudden breeze against her now-exposed crotch made her blush considerably. She started to wiggle in discomfort, but this wiggling only caused her to feel his hardened cock against her ass. She gasped with surprise, though in hindsight it would be pretty obvious she would feel it when she moved. But with the knowledge of exactly where his cock was in relation to her, she only grew more anxious. She had never had anything even close to this happen to her before. She was about to lose her virginity and this man was going to tease her and drive her crazy before he does. 

Soon, again, she felt his lips against her shoulder. This made her whole body freeze up as she hadn't expected it in the slightest. Due to the blindfold, she perceived no warning of the kiss, either. It merely served as a reminder of just how much power he had over her that he could do anything to her anywhere he liked and she'd be none the wiser until the moment it happens. Once one of his hands left her thigh, she went into another panic, her body hiking up and recoiling, which only pushed her back more firmly against Zack's hardened body, his dick now resting squire on her tail and his balls resting against her cheeks. Feeling it more consistently now, this part felt so much hotter than the rest of his body which only made it harder to ignore. Her blush only grew wider in embarrassment as his hand reached up and grabbed her breast. Again, she tried to twist away out of instinct.  "Ah... n-no..." She allowed herself to mumble, but hoped he hadn't heard him as she turned her head in shame. Immediately after, though, perhaps to punish her or perhaps just because it was what he wanted to do, he suddenly pinched her nipple. "Ahh!" She cried out in pain, her sensitive nipple crushed between his fingers. Thankfully, the pinch only lasted a short time as it was quickly replaced with more gentle teasing as he kissed his way up her neck. His whisper made her freeze again. He was going to pleasure her? In all honesty, that seemed like the last thing she wanted. If she wound up allowing herself to feel pleasure in any of this... it would only make her feel guilty for enjoying the position she was placed in. 

She slowly shook her head in response to his words, but her whole body recoiled further against him once again when his next hand moved. Was it going to hit her? Pinch her? Grab her other breast? No, she soon felt his fingers gliding against her pussy which made her whole body rise slightly off of Zack's lap as she tried to get away from his invasive touch, but his fingers then took claim of her clitorus and began pressing it like a button, swirling it around and releasing waves of pleasure inside her body. "A-aahh.." She moaned softly, unable to contain it. "N-no... stop... d-don't do that... I-I don't like that...!" She tried to argue, perhaps more so against her own body than him. However, her body certainly disagreed as her pussy was already beginning to not only grow wet, but even started to drip. 

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Zack found her whimpers and protests to be one of the cutest things he had ever heard. Especially when she had wriggled on his lap, only causing friction for his aching cock which was begging for some kind of attention. But he was ignoring it in favour of concentrating his efforts on the nameless girl sat in his lap. His smirk widened when she claimed that she didn’t like him touching her clit, and yet he could feel her pussy becoming quite wet. He chuckled down into her ear, “You don’t like it, hmm? Then why are you getting so wet, so quickly? I think you’re enjoying this far more than you claim.” He told her, allowing his breath to ghost over her ear.

The fingers on her clit moved down her slit, spreading her pussy lips apart as they became coated in her sweet, virginal juices. He lightly ran his fingers against the entrance to her vagina, feeling the slight resistance of her hymen before he pulled back and moved back up to her clit. Now that she was wet, he was able to quicken his movements. He could feel that her clit had swollen slightly due to his ministrations, and he began to press a little harder against the button, swirling his fingers around as he stimulated it. His cock twitched against her, remaining rock hard as he pleasured her against her will. It almost felt as if he was raping her, and for some reason that thought didn’t make him recoil in disgust. He had never thought himself capable of raping someone, but it seemed that the anger towards his wife and the long period of time in which he had not had sex was bringing out a darker side of him that was actually relishing the resistance of this girl. Enjoying her humiliation and enjoying staining her innocence. 

His other hand continued to grope her breast, his fingers pinching her nipple hard enough to cause pleasure but not hard enough to hurt. He was aiming to humiliate her, not cause her pain. At least, not much pain. He did tighten the pinch every now and again to cause small amounts of pain as he enjoyed hearing her whimper. But with the stimulation of her clit, he hoped to really confuse her, and to make her squirm on his lap. He doubted that he could make her beg for his cock, but he certainly hoped to make her cum hard. 

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This was maddening... why couldn't have just been as simple as letting this man fuck her and being done with it? Why did he have to take advantage of every second he had to toy with her?  "N-no..." She responded to his counterargument.  "I'm not... I'm not that kind of girl... I'm just... I-I have to do this for my mother..." As she spoke the words, she was shocked to hear herself say it. This was bad, she wasn't supposed to leak that information... "A-ah! I-I mean... I-I just have to..." The teasing had already gone to her head, hindering her ability to think straight. It was truly humiliating to admit that she had no control over her own body, yet there was no use in hiding it from this man. He was in complete control of her and they both knew it. 

As his fingers began to stroke her labia, her body rose up slightly in reluctance. It was such a bizarre feeling having a stranger's hand in such an intimate place... But it wasn't long before his pussy-soaked fingers returned to her clit and began rubbing it with greater force, forcing a much more audible moan from her lips. "Ahh!!" She continued struggling against her bonds, still only grinding harder against his cock as she moved. To make matters worse, he began to grope her breast as well, pinching her nipple with the perfect amount of pressure to where it hurt just a little, but not too much to be unbearable. As if her reaction to the initial pinch was enough to gauge exactly what her threshold of pain was. Her face was a deep red now, the two most sensitive parts of her body were being toyed with and she was losing her mind, unable to see a thing or move her arms. 

"D-dammit!" She cried out after several seconds, realizing an orgasm was building up. She began to squirm once again, trying to hold her cum inside to avoid disappointing her client by cumming too quickly. "Why are you doing this!? I don't understand, j-just take what you want and let me go!"

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Zack tilted his head slightly as he heard the slip of the tongue. For her mother, huh? Then it was obvious that she was being blackmailed into this. Not that he particularly cared for that fact. And while the girl might not think that she was this kind of girl, she soon would be. She was going to have to have sex with countless men, and that would eventually erode this shy, innocent young woman. She will become the type to drop her knickers at the first rustle of money notes. Not that he cared much about what happens to her once they parted ways. Her fate had been long sealed. It was pointless contemplating about her, and what was to become of her. 

His thoughts were disrupted when the girl squirmed on his lap, grinding hard against his cock. It caused flickers of pleasure to race up his spine, and his cock twitched in response. It made him want to thrust his hips up into her, but he controlled his instinctual urges. He had time enough for that. Right now, he was concentrating on the movements of his hands as he forced pleasure upon her. He felt his lips curve in a smirk when she cried out, and asking why he was doing this instead of just taking what he wanted. He let out a deep chuckle against her ear, “All in good time. I will take what I ultimately want. But right now, what I want, is to make you cum. Believe me. It will make it easier when I finally fuck you.” He said, before lowering his lips and kissing along her smooth, pale neck. The fingers that were playing with her clit increased the pace of their movements, aiming to make her cum hard and fast. The smell of her arousal was filling the room, and he found it intoxicating. His other hand groped her breast, tweaking the nipple as he continued playing with her, watching and listening intently to her every movement and sound.

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The girl only continued to squirm. She couldn't just sit still... she couldn't just give in... it seemed hopeless, but there had to be something she could do... some way to change her position... to come out on top... was giving her body to this man really the only way? Should she have contacted the police after all? Whatever hope she had conjured up in her heart just now, however, was completely shattered when she heard Zack's response. She could feel her face turn red in shame. As he spoke, with each word whispered into her ear, each breath of air from his lips brushing along her bare neck save for her collar, which only served as a further reminder of how helpless she was, she could feel her orgasm rapidly approaching. 

The girl bit her supple lip in an effort to mute her own moans, but it was a petty defense as her moans quickly returned when Zack began to kiss along her sensitive neck.  'help me...' was all poor Ariana could think of. This was the moment where in any anime or cartoon, the hero would break in to save the day and rescue her. She would give anything for a hero at this point...

...but no one came.

She could only feel her face burn hotter and hotter with each moment, her heart racing faster and faster as she crossed her legs and wiggled her ass, trying to complicate Zack's angle as he continued his cruel torture. Finally, she could feel another hot wave of shame flood her body as she felt a warm fluid begin to eject itself from her body. She wanted to hide her face. To lift her hands and cover herself in embarrassment, but even that possibility had been stripped from her thanks to the bonds keeping her wrists behind her back. What tears didn't get soaked into the blindfold had run down her cheeks and into her lips as she just silently shook her head. He had successfully made her cum and it couldn't have been in a more demoralizing manner.  "No... no... no..." she whimpered pathetically to herself as her heart and stomach dropped. Since she couldn't hide her face, she just turned to hide her face behind her own shoulder as best she could. She couldn't even fathom whatever cruel ways this man was going to toy with her next...

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Zack felt a wave of satisfaction at forcing an orgasm from this shy, inexperienced young woman. He smirked darkly, loving the flash of red across the pale skin of her cheeks. He loved the sight of the tears that trailed down her cheeks, wetting them and sparkling slightly in the dim light of the room. He pushed his fingers further between her cunt lips before he pulled his hand away, looking at the fluid that coated his fingers. He then lifted his hand to his lips, slowly licking the sweet liquid off. He continued watching her as she tried to hide herself, feeling more amused than sympathetic towards her. He finished licking the cum with a slight pop as he pulled his finger from his lips, “Mm. Delicious.” He purred, knowing that she would find the fact that he had enjoyed the taste of her cum humiliating. 

He reached down with both hands, gripping onto her legs before he lifted the slight body from her position on his lap. As she was so light, he was able to easily stand without strain. He turned and dumped her onto the bed, on her arse. He didn’t give her a moment to say anything as he rolled her over so that she was on her knees, facing towards the head of the bed, before he pushed her torso down so that her face was pressed into the pillows and her arse was up in the air, “Stay there.” He ordered her firmly. 

He moved to his bag and pulled out a pole that had restraints on each end. Its intent was to keep her legs spread wide open, so that she couldn’t close them in an attempt to shut him out. He climbed onto the bed himself, gripping her right ankle and wrapping the first end of the restraint onto it. He then forced the leg to spread further so that he could put the left one in the restraint as well. He then looked down, smirking as he could see every inch of her intimate part completely exposed to him. And because her arms were tied behind her back, she had little hope of being able to get away. He reached forwards, stroking one of her arse cheeks before groping it gently, “Perfect.” He said, pressing his hand against her other arse cheek and spreading it wide. Zack had a completely unobstructed view of her pussy, where he could see the lips glistening slightly from her arousal juices and cum. His cock throbbed with the need to push deep inside of her, but he waited for her reaction to this compromising position. He hoped she made some kind of word of protest to express her humiliation. Or even tried to ask him to stop. At this point, he didn’t care of she wanted him to stop. His was too aroused to stop now, and one way or another he was going to get what he wanted.

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The feeling of the man's fingers invading her body only felt more humiliating after her unfortunate accident. The poor girl was left trembling in embarrassment while he lifted his fingers from her cunt to his lips, licking them with exaggerated sounds as if to mock her. Regardless of her pleas and protests, he was tasting her. And he had made it clear ahead of time that he hadn't even begun using her yet. It was like he'd sampled some icing from the cake before actually cutting it. She was already on the platter, decorated all pretty with makeup and dressed to his liking in nothing but rope and the blindfold that made her world so dark. The blindfold seemed to make every detail of the crude sounds he made as he slurped her icing from his fingertips pop in her ears, causing her to visibly cringe as the cacophony of saliva danced over her shoulder. 

Not used to being blindfolded, she could hear the noise of something moving behind her but couldn't quite guess what it was. She'd assumed the man was simply adjusting his position but couldn't shake the feeling that he was getting ready for something new. Her heart began to race again and she quickly shook her head in anticipation. Was he going to touch her somewhere else? Hurt her? He knew people who liked to tie girls up often liked to whip or electrocute them... was he going to do things like that to her? Maybe that wouldn't work given their current position, with her sitting in his lap and all, but there were all sorts of toys in the world that she knew nothing about... When she felt the sudden warmth of his hands firmly grasp her slender legs, she let out a yelp and began to tremble more. Before she knew it, she was being lifted into the air. She couldn't find the words to speak in protest, so she just let out a confused wail of discomfort. She felt her bare feet briefly touch the ground but her legs were shaking so bad she would have collapsed to the ground had the man not just thrown her onto the bed. Again, she was completely disconnected from him and grew scared in her world of darkness, not knowing where he would come from again. The toss had left her disoriented and now, sitting somewhere in the middle of the bed, she had no idea what direction she was even facing or where the exit to the room was. Her breathing was rapid and she began to whine again as she felt his hands on her body, pushing her over and positioning her so that she was on her knees. When she felt his hands force her head down into the pillows, she began to panic and thrash again when she felt the cushions against her face, terrified of the possibility that, if he wanted to, he could simply hold her face down and suffocate her right there. Of course, he wouldn't do that as he wasn't even close to finished with her, but she knew nothing about this man... 

That was when she was instructed to stay where she was. She wouldn't dare to break that command. As she remained perfectly still save for her rapid breathing, she listened intently to the sound of the man's footsteps and the rumble of various items tumbling around in his box. So he was going to use something new... Again, her mind began to race. What was he going to bring out? Some sort of horrible dildo? A vibrator to torture her cunt further? Was he going to record their encounter? She soon felt the mattress shift as her captor climbed back in bed with her. Her whole body shrunk as she trembled in anticipation, desperately trying to pull away from the only position she could guess he was holding. She gasped in panic when he grabbed her right leg. Oh god, did she move too much? Had she unintentionally closed her legs? Where they spread out before? She then felt something metal clasp tightly around her ankle. "Ow!" She exclaimed, the cold, harsh metal felt like it was squeezing too hard on her ankle. She didn't resist, though, when he grabbed her left leg and locked it in. That was when she realized what was happening. She couldn't close her legs and her still-dripping cunt was completely exposed! Now, even if she could get away from his reach, she'd never be able to run in such a humiliating position. And, as she tried to close her legs, it only hurt her ankles more. The best she could do was awkwardly lift one leg as the other pressed harder into the bed. She was stuck at his mercy once again... 

The word 'perfect'  struck her ears and her whole body shuddered. Of course it was perfect for him, she was nothing more than a sex doll now, she could do nothing to resist except for talk... She felt his hand grab her ass and the blush returned to her cheeks as she shook her butt from side to side in a pathetic attempt to get away. He spread her ass, giving himself a better look at her exposed and helpless genitles... 

"Please..." She sobbed, knowing that no amount of begging would change her client's mind but there really was nothing else she could do. "P-please be gentle... please d-don't hurt me..."

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Zack didn’t respond to her sobbed pleas, but a smirk tugged on the corner of his lips. She sounded truly terrified of what he might to. He had no intentions of hurting her, at least on purpose. But he found that he rather enjoyed the fact that she was terrified of just what he could do to her. He wondered if she had scenarios running through her mind, imagining the kinds of things he would do her. Things her fear would amplify into the impossible. It was almost as satisfying as the humiliation that rolled off of her in waves. He just chuckled softly, the sound filling the room as he looked back down at her pussy, his hand groping her arse cheeks gently.

He then shifted closer, his cock mere centimetres away from her soaking wet pussy. He could feel the heat that radiated off of her body, and he had to control himself to stop from just plunging balls deep inside of her. He smirked wider before finally responding to what she had said, “I can’t promise that. Because this will hurt. At least at first.” He then moved his hands to her hips and pressed the head of his cock against her pussy lips. He could feel the wet, hot flesh giving against him, the pussy lips shifting to wrap around the head of his cock as if eager to allow him inside. He took that invitation, pushing into the entrance of her pussy. He felt resistance against him, for a few moments, before it suddenly gave way and allowed him to slide deeper into her.

He had to bite down on his own groan, as the feeling of her pussy around his cock was incredible. The hot muscles twitched around him, gripping his cock with its tight heat. All his body wanted to do was to just slam deep inside of her, regardless to her feelings. However he didn’t actually want to hurt her. It would run counter to corrupting her. He wanted to show her just how good sex felt. So that she would go on and continue being corrupted until she was nothing more than a mindless fuck machine. When he was several inches inside of her, he pulled back slightly before pushing back in again. Each time he did this, he began getting deeper into her body as he slowly stretched her open. He let out a soft grunt, “Fuck. Your cunt feels so good. You are going to make a lot of men very happy.” He told her, keeping a firm hold of her hips to keep her in place as he slowly fucked her. His cock was getting coating in her abundant juices, which was making it easier for him to slide in and out of her, indicating that he had been prudent to make sure that she was soaking wet before doing this. Otherwise it would have certainly hurt more for her.

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