Man after man came to her, placed a coin in a slot, and fed her their dicks. And she could do nothing about it. Most of the men were less than diligen... with their hygiene. The harness holding her head did not allow for much movement, as it shoved her back and forth over their filthy shafts. She also felt low, because this was clearly the budged option of the brothel. The thing you'd do when you would not have the money for the "real girls". She never felt so cheap.Marianne added to her. There was more yet to be done, I had been preparing. Having discovered the pleasure of anal play and stretching my tight teen fuck hole. I took a plug and inserted it in my waiting ass. The final inch going in was so satisfying. Then I sat down to her vanity. From there I straightened my hair, applied foundation, and red lipstick. I finished off with my mascara and eyeliner. I took a look in the mirror, tucking my cock I was very passable. I returned to my room.I opened up craigslist and. It had been loosely folded, and I opened it up as I traveled to my next class. It was a note, written in Kelsey's precise handwriting. I paused and leaned against the building wall to read what she had written."Master" the note began. "Fine, I know you aren't my master, and probably don't want to be one. However, in many ways, that's what I want you to be for me. No, that's not right..." The next line had been covered over with a series of ragged lines. Then the note continued."Mark. I don't. At last it arrived and slinging the strap of my laptop over my shoulder I joined the jostling crowd to pass into the main hall. I stopped and looked around. I wasn’t due to meet Mike, my business contact, until the following lunchtime which would have meant Michelle and I could have spent a day and night together undisturbed. Undisturbed that is if she hadn’t told her younger sister, Laurie I was coming. It had damm near killed me on my last visit to Dallas spending the night with the two of.