" Hot Stuff?" I said, raising and eyebrow as I turned to face the end of the dock. "Is that the codename for this one?" I'm still working on it," Cisc... gruffed as I dashed towards my target.The second floor of this abandoned warehouse was stereotypically rundown, the odd wooden crate and empty metal shelving littering the place. I saw her huddled at the far wall, legs to her chest. Seeing the air blur around her from the heat she was emanating I approached with caution."Britney, right?" I. Her buttocks rising from the stainless surface, her young, firm breasts sway toward her sides, flattening across her arched chest as her head droops back while her braided hair sways across the front of the gurney. As her tilted head slips up off the metal, her naked body total suspended by the hoist, the gurney’s unlocked and slipped back from beneath her, to transport the next girl. As the gurney’s wheeled to the door by one man, the other grabs a glistening spreader bar and affixes. Fuck, it feels so good! In the past, he’d lick me for an hour if I wanted, but this time he has a purpose. He flips me around so that my head is dangling off the bed. He grabs his phone off the dresser and returns to shoving his dick back in my mouth. I can only assume he’s filming us and continue to give him what he wants. I’m playing with his balls as he bends over me, rubbing my clit frantically. I can feel my lust building up. I’m at the edge. He’s rubbing me so well that I start squirting. Fuck his rules. *************************I wrote a letter, and sealed it tight with a lipstick stain kiss:I love to make you say please. I love to make you say it over and over and over, before I give in. I love to say "What?" When I know what it is exactly that you want. I love to make you say thank you. To be polite after.I love how you hold your mouth when I say yes, the anticipation. I love how you hold me in your arms and touch me with your cheek. I love the way you watch me when I take.