..fuck..". He graciously gave her permission to cum but only after He expressed his irritation with his slut. "This is for me, not for you to enjoy sl...t", her heart sank as she orgasmed once again.Her legs were failing her at this point, she knew this would not be good. She could sense His anger with her. Sluts were expected to perform better and provide pleasure, she was not doing so and was having a hard time while He was demanding her to improve. Out of spite He again raised His hips. It. ’ She gave him a cheeky look before heading for the dressing room. ‘What did you think, do you see yourself doing that?’ Rick asked me. ‘In a word, no. If you want me to elaborate for you, no fucking way!’ ‘Suit yourself but let me tell you that you’d be even better than Amber, you have a class and style that the customers would really go for, I can see you not just getting your gear off to music but a genuine tease like the days of Gipsy Rose Lee, you know give them a glimpse here and another. The visits were becoming an exercise in futility but she continued non-stop because the guilt of not doing it would haunt her in her sleep.Her apartment was a bit lonely with nobody to talk to but she had the advantage of being able to masturbate without fear of being overheard and it was of great benefit to her orgasms. She tried to keep in shape on the bicycle installed in her bedroom but it seemed like her ass kept getting wider no matter how much she turned the wheels.Sometimes she was. "His knot, of my god he's going to try to get his knot inside of me. It won't fit. He can't", I thought to my self. I lifted my head. Standing in front of me was Joker. He seemed to enjoy watching me get fucked by the Alpha male of his small pack. I could feel Buster's knot slamming against my tight slit. It was then that the reality of the situation hit me. There was no way out of this. If he couldn't get off inside of me they would surly kill me. I felt broken. Knowing that I had no other.