”“Filthy slut ... Always shoving things up your boy pussy and making a mess. One can hardly call that chastity, but at least you’re being proper...y trained. Aren’t you grateful I’m allowing you to cum?”“Eternally grateful! Thank you, Goddess Brianna!”Brianna snickered. “Tell you what, slave ... Text me at nine tonight and maybe, if I’m a good mood, I’ll let you to take off that cage for a while and stroke yourself to climax. There will be a time limit and you will have to eat every drop, of. And yes, I'm glad you have it. I like the taste."He smiled and set the bottle on the table along with the candles and then went to start a fire in the fireplace. While he was doing that I looked around and found a couple of ash trays to use to hold the candles and placed one on each of the small tables on either side of the bed. Matt went to his pack and removed a small MP3 player and speaker. He touched the controls for a few seconds and then quiet, slow music began to come from it. He looked. Brandy turned to him."You too, silly." Bill and I got into her car and she drove out of the lotand back towards the mall. "Andre wanted to meet you." She paused. "He's theguy who owns the clothing shop that you ran out of." She smiled again. It wasgetting a bit annoying. "He's also a professional photographer. I told himall about you and he really wanted to shoot you." I don't know." I said."He's willing to pay." she finished. "His rate for models is $20 an hour.You'd be perfect. And it's a. I chuckled and said, "Yeah." I wanted to insult her, but just smiled andlet there be enough silence for me to get back to work. A few minuteslater I went to the bathroom to pee and let her boyfriend's semen leakout of me and thought about Vaughn, wondering if he was intimidated byHannah. I think he had a business degree, but I didn't know from where.As I swept and mopped the floor of Pizza Friends, Vaughn and Hannah hungout in the manager's office silently, just looking at their phones..