I, like a slut, swallowing all his cum. Then he came to me.He said, “From today you are my slut, you will do whatever I tell you to do otherwise I w...ll send your video to everyone.” Then he asked me to tell that I am his slut. Then I told yes I am your slut and he smiled. Then he took out his phone and took some pictures of me naked.He said he will keep these pictures just in case and he left. I couldn’t believe that I became a slut for a junior boy who is 3 years younger than me. The next day. Never mentioned me ... Why would she mention me ... I showed no interest ... I was just ner boss. No biggie. Thank God.Then the Local Affiliate (telly) got her aside and did their own interview ... which went sorta like this:TV: First female win in years. How does it feel?Abbie: I knew it was coming ... I just had to get to the front and stay there.TV: Yes ... you’ve had some collisions with lapped race cars.Abbie: Not that I’m accusing any one ... but it seemed strange that it was always the. It turns out, that not only does he feel that way, thatthe article was heavily edited to avoid mass chaos.Czar informed me that if I wanted a piece of a real man, that I shouldcome by some time. It was at this point that I saw my opening anddevised a plan.First, let me give you a little info about me. I am a 23-year old bisexual woman. I stand nearly 6 feet tall, and while I cannot say I amoverly muscular, I can hold my own in a weight lifting competition.Maybe that's why I get most of my dates. “Would you like to see me fuck her?” I asked.“I’d love to see you cum in her mouth,” she said as she slide my cock out. I let out a slight moan as she wrapped both hands around my shaft, perpetually amazed at how talented she was at making me rock-hard. Her hands didn’t stroke my cock - they danced around it, velvety, warm, alternately firm and soft. “I bet you’d look so good cumming in her mouth,” she whispered, and I could feel her growing wetter around my fingers.I shuddered slightly as I.