1. The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 23) - Laura's New House


    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Blackmail, Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Humiliation, Lesbian, Male/Female, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: All These Roadworks, Rating: 86.7, Source: sexstories.com

    shook her head, embarassed. "Come on, Kitten Tits," he said. "You asked for these. We need to know they work before we can sign off on them." When she shook her head again, he sighed in frustration, and reached out and grabbed her right tit. He pulled sharply, and Laura found herself stumbling towards him, her breast on fire with pain. "Stupid little slut," he muttered. He caught her, took a moment to squeeze her ass and pull her against him tits-first, and then spun her around and pushed her down on the modified chair. Laura fought him, but not because she harboured any illusions about resisting him. Rather, she feared the length of the dildo, and wanted to ease it into her gently rather than being rudely impaled on it. The workman saw what she was doing, and allowed her to guide the tip between her wet cunt-lips and slowly slide down on it until her ass was resting on the chair. Laura moaned, unable to help herself. It felt so good. It felt so good to be sitting here, naked, in front of a strange man, with such a hard, firm object filling her fuckhole. The length wasn't as bad as she had feared - reallly only a little longer than a realistic human dick - and the tip rested against the front wall of her vaginal tunnel, just above her G-spot. She sensed that by bouncing just a little she could make it brush her there in the most exquisite way... But she couldn't bounce, because something else had happened. The senior workman had stepped towards her. His groin was in her ...
    face and he was taking his cock out. "I assume this is what you want these chairs for," he said, "to service all your male friends from." Laura tried to shake her head but now there was a hard, naked cock in front of her, pre-cum leaking from the tip, and instead Laura did what she had been trained to do - she opened her mouth. The workman pushed his dick inside, and just like that Laura' was sucking on a stranger's cock. She didn't care. Her cunt felt good and she could taste cum on the tip of the man's dick. He wasn't pulling her hair, though, so she took his hands and guided them to the sides of her head. He got the message, and soon he had a tight fistful of her pink whore-hair in each hand and was pulling her head up and down his rod. This was what Laura wanted, she realised. She was scared of her blackmailer, and scared of Alistair, and scared of the changes in her life and the changes today in her house. She didn't want to think about them. And with a cock in her mouth she didn't have to. She just had to concentrate on sucking it like the machines had taught her, and watching the images on the screen. There was no screen here, of course, but her mind provided one - images of good little whores opening their mouths and pleasing men. On Laura's mental screen there were no bad pictures - no disobedient bitches with their mouths closed - just good little sluts who knew how to get delicious cum in their mouths. She bobbed and sucked and licked, losing track of time, until ...
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