”“Ah right.” That was a chilling thought. I’ve been charmed or enthralled once or twice by monsters. As a whore that sounds fairly disturbing,...but the game does give you a good idea what’s going on.Bruce brings us back to the effect of my own skills. “Your skills will affect things. As a master whore, I know I’m going to enjoy almost any sex I have. I have all sorts of ways to make sex pleasurable (even meaningful) to me. So many reasons someone might not want to offer themselves don’t apply to. Elaine jumped on the bandwagon right away and said that we should continue with the blindfold and alternating every two minutes. Now, I was starting to feel used ---- but not complaining!Again they flipped a coin, but this time Heather won. They had me lay down on the floor and I could see Heather lower her cunt down over my hips. Once she was certain that my cock wouldn't slip out, she didn't just drop, oh no, she drove herself down on me and really started to work me over. Heather fucked me. “Nothing…you are just so damn cute” I said stroking her damp hair. She smiles at me and then kisses me softly on the lips before she dances out of my room. I put on some jeans and head downstairs without bothering to put a shirt on. “Hi Jason…” My mom greeted me. She had a pink shirt and sweatpants. It looked like she just came back from her morning jog. “Hi mom…where’s dad?” I ask her plopping down on the couch. “Golf…ready for breakfast? Are you excited for your birthday? What are you going. ? She hears the escort’s voice in her ear as he leans beside her. ?Jodi Lynn. Nod your head up and down to communicate with me. Now.? The stern voice echoes from the monitor. Struggling, she feels the hand twisting her hair, yet her head barely moving as the sight of the monitor slightly rises, lowers. ?Good. Okay. We’re going to go over a few conditions of employment.? She listens, almost dumbfounded. Employment? She watches the screen, again her mind sharp,.