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WHOREThe woman shuddered and almost dropped her drink when she heard the door slam. It was her third cocktail. She usually didn’t drink this much, but she had wanted the liquid courage to face the man whom she had fallen into debt to. But now she regretted how much she had consumed, as evidenced by the long disappeared ice cubes. Still, she felt obliged to be here, to hear him out, as she had had no luck finding gainful employment and wasn’t able to pay him back. “Sorry it took so long, i couldn’t find the right bag, and then Nas had to talk my ear off about the ball i missed last night. do you need that refreshed?” I approached the bar, indicating her tired drink with one hand as the other held something discretely in my closed hand.”No, i think i’ve had enough. what’s that in your hand?” she eyes my hand cautiously, wary of what could be in my grasp.”oh this? it’s just another gift for you, something i saw somewhere and had to pick up when i thought of you.” I sat down at the bar, placing the small velvet bag next to her drink. “Please, i can’t accept any more, i already owe you several thousand dollars, it wouldn’t feel right,” she declines softly, as she pushes the bag away.I grab the bag and stand up. “Nonsense, this is a gift, not a loan or an extension of credit. it comes at no cost,” I walk behind her. Slowly, I trace my fingertips along her naked shoulders, exposed by the strapless dress she put on this evening. Bending over to achieve a closer proximity, i whisper into her ear; “Although it does play a part in how you are yeşilhisar escort going to begin paying me off.” She shudders, excited at the goosebumps raised by the whisper, nervous about her ever decreasing lack of control over this situation.”H-how exactly am i going to do that?” she stammers as she turns around on her stool. “You know i don’t have a job, i haven’t been able to find one in this economy.” “Everything will become clear soon enough, my dear.” I reach into the velvet bag, and pull out a tube of lipstick. “Purple’s still your favorite color, right? i ran across a very dark shade the other day, and of course you sprang immediately to mind.” i uncap and twist until the stain is revealed, noticing the woman stare nervously. I reach out and grab her jaw tight, not enough to hurt but enough she couldn’t back away. “keep still, i wouldn’t want to make a mess of this lipstick just yet.” her breathing increases in tempo, but she doesn’t open her mouth, just stares at me with a mix of fright and anticipation. I apply the lipstick carefully to her full, beatiful lips. “Theeere we are, so beautiful, aren’t you? i’m not done just yet, i still need to finish labeling you for what you are.” with that, I begin writing across her face, vocalizing each letter as it is written. “W. H. R. E. There we go, now you’ve got a temporary stamp describing you perfectly. You don’t have my money, but i know you’re a naughty little 3-hole slut, after all you yourself told me what you did with Clyde.” I grab the front of her dress and pull, exposing her breasts and yanking her off of her stool at the same time. “open your mouth slut, complete your nametag for me.” she’s shaking now, her nerves are shot as she slowly opens her mouth into a sloppy O, licking around her lips for added effect. “Like this, master?” My cock lunges against my pants, instantly throbbing. I close my eyes and breathe in deep, exhaling with a grunt. “Yes slut, just like that. On your knees!” I command as i grab her shoulders and shove her down. she squeaks inadvertantly as she lands, surprised by the quick shove. ” are you a WHORE? Are you a WHORE for master’s cock?”She takes a deep breath, and is finally at peace. Her worries and fears and nervousness melts away with her submission to him. The woman looks up and gazes into the man’s eyes; “Yes, Master. I can be your WHORE.” “Good. then do your job.” With that, I start undoing my pants until she reaches up and stops me. She takes off my belt and pulls down my pants and briefs all at once, freeing my throbbing member. She longingly stares at my thick and veiny shaft as she strokes it once, twice, three times. She then leans forward and slowly starts sucking the head and bobbing up and down, taking slightly more with each downward motion until her chin rests between my plump, full balls, all seven inches in her mouth. I thrust forward slightly, causing her to gag, but she doesn’t stop sucking and stroking me. I stare down at my beautiful WHORE, admiring her breasts and ass as she starts fellating me with fervor. After some time had passed and her ministrations had brought me close to the edge, i reached down and caressed her cheek. “I’m getting close baby, i’m gonna cum soon,” I groan out as she works my cock.”Oh, yeah? Are you going to cum in your WHORE’s mouth, Master?” she asks and she strokes my cock hard and fast, gazing into my eyes.”Oh fuck, yes, you know what to do, suck me good WHORE.” She smiles and goes back to sucking me, maintaining eye contact as she increases her pace and suction to bring me to orgasm.”Oh fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuck,” I start moaning and rocking my hips as her eyes and skill bring me closer and closer. My eyes roll back, I tense up, and she sucks as hard as she can as i start erupting in her mouth, her hands squeezing my thighs and her eyes never leaving my face as i fill her up.”Oh shit, oh god that’s it WHORE.” She reaches up and milks the last drop out of my shaft into her mouth, then she pulls off and shows me her treat. “That’s it WHORE, swallow Master’s cum.” She dutifully swallows as she slowly strokes my shaft, then after showing me her empty mouth she sucks my cock for a moment, sending shudders all through my body. “Did your WHORE do good, Master?” she enquires, as she stares up and me and tilts her head innocently to the side. “Oh god yes, you did great.” Her eyes light up in pride of her excellent service, relishing the fact she had done well for him. “A few more times like that, and we’ll definitely consider the debt settled, you little fucking WHORE.” I pull up my pants and leave, as she sits there in guilty pleasure knowing that at the end, she had completely forgotten about the debt she was trying to settle.