“I told him that I was good enough to marry, good enough to pursue while dating another man, and good enough to cheat on his then girlfriend Emily w...th back then, so why was he putting me down? You know what he told me? That I was just a fucking starter wife and that he was clearly just a starter husband. He actually accused me of doing that to him! And then he accused me of fucking your Uncle Vito on the side!“Oh, I was so fucking livid! I lit into him, accused him of cheating on me with. I'm going to treat you like the whore you are." Her eyes widened at his words. He didn't waste time looking at her. He ripped her jeans off and looked at her soft pink underwear. She screamed even more. He grinned at her and climbed up her chest. He took his pants off down his hips and let loose his massive erection. Her eyes widened again as he shoved his dick down her throat. There was not warned just fast and vicious thrust repeatedly down her throat. She loudly gagged and started. My work continued as normal and although I saw Tony Ng at the Club, nothing more was said about his visit to my apartment, so I thought it had been forgotten.I tried to put an end to the daytime visits but I had given out lots of cards and the visits to my apartment continued. Instead of explaining and turning them away I was giving them sex at a reduced rate.About a month later, at work, I met a Chinese photographer. He offered me a fantastic hourly rate of pay, if I would pose nude in his. It was fully hard and much larger than Roger's. I turned away, horrified. "You won't be so choosy tomorrow Missie, not after you've been fucked a dozen or more times. When they unlock the cell doors, you'll have to submit yourself to us. That's the law. Mummy's boy there won't protect you and that tiny worm of his won't give you much satisfaction. No doubt you're here for a good whipping too and then the screws will make good use of your cunt. Afterwards, if they haven't thrown me out, Sumala.