“She’s ready for more dick!” Tyson exclaimed to the dozen more men waiting in the hallway. Tyson gave her to the guys for another hour before he...decided to call it a day. Most guys didn’t leave her any tip and just fucked her for free. These are some cheap mother fuckers Tyson thought, but today wasn’t about making money it was about breaking Kim to the point where she no longer offered any resistance and knew that she was nothing but a fuck toy. Tyson used some of the money that Kim earned for. Uhhh, Natalie?" He looks back at her for confirmation."That's right, Michael-san. You and me are scheduled to battle, so let's get to it," she enthusiastically shouts.Michael laughs, "okay," thinking that this girl is a bit strange. They both go over and get set up."Are you ready, Michael-san?" I'm ready."The game begins, and Natalie immediately starts to charge up a fireball. Michael quickly runs in close, and tries and knock it out of her hand before it can finish, but she stores the energy,. Was it even a crime to leave a backpack of underwear? It would certainly be an odd thing to be expelled over.She walked forward into the bushes that Wesley had specified. Amaya wondered if this was where Wesley was. An ugly thought occurred to her. What if the whole point of the game was to exhaust her so that he could attack her? Her heart began to pound again as she considered it. If he expected her to be easy, he was sadly mistaken. After humiliating herself for an hour, she would kick his. She lifted her gaze to meet his, seeing the hunger in his eyes. He only saw those green eyes flashing defiantly again before he lost his patience and gruffly spun her around himself. Resignedly, she bent down over the table, her feet planted on the floor and her legs spread. She lay her head down on the table, her breasts pressed between the tabletop and her chest. She gripped the edges of the table with her hands and waited. She was ready. He stood there motionless, fighting for control as.