You are now going to suck my cock until I tell you to stop.’ I blinked a couple of times to process what he said. Why until he said stop? I wondered... I looked at him questioningly. ‘We’ll see how you do, sugar.’ He said soothingly, running his thumb over my bottom lip. He brought his face close to mine. ‘You do want to suck my cock, don’t you, sugar? We both know it will calm you down enough to go back out there and finish the signing.’ I stared at him astounded, relieved, you know. ‘Will you. I'm 23 almost 24 and you must be 30?" She said with a cute first time smile."Glad you smiled, so I know you were kidding, I'm 26." I answered. "So how did you do in the interview? I assume you traveled to get here so you must have come some distance." I think I did OK, hard to tell. Look, I've taken up too much of your time. I just wanted to thank you." She said and started to gather her brief to leave."I just hope you were credentialed. Mary Belanger doesn't hire just anyone. It will be just. He just made it sound like such a good idea, “After all” he said, “You are already taking cock now, you might as well make some money doing it too.” That first time, I was so nervous, but I kind of felt like I had grown to love Roger in a way and didn’t want to upset and disappoint him. So, inside the hotel room I went. The man, even older than Roger, had an easy smile and was very polite, putting me at ease right away. He asked me to take my clothes off as he watched until I was standing there. Based on how the SCP Foundation found and collected you after a poor old lady found a car filled with dead babies who all died of heatstroke, you’re inclined to believe it.The Foundation found a great use of your power, as they would repeatedly use you as a test subjects for many dangerous experiments, thus leading to the whole list of deaths mentioned above.While it’s not the life you would have chosen, it’s honestly not entirely bad.Compared to the D-Class saps that were forced to be here due.