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Shared Interest

Standing awkwardly at the condom section of Guardian, I was glancing between the stomachache pills and the bright coloured boxes, deciding to go for a new brand to try or to stick with the old one. Walking around the shelf was a girl in her teens, possibly around 20 years old, stopping right beside me at the boxes of stomachache pills too.

Girl: ‘Umm.. which brand is good?’
Me: ‘For stomachache?’
Girl: ‘This.’

Pointing at the condoms, I was as puzzled on which brand to recommend since I was in a fix too. Holding up the more expensive Durex Featherlite, she took it from my hand and turned to the back, reading the details about the product.

Me: ‘I always use this. But it’s slightly expensive.’
Girl: ‘Any cheaper ones?’

I squatted down to the Okamoto level and she followed suit, positioned right beside me to showcase her gapping shoulder gap that clearly exposed her black laced bra.

Me: ‘This is as good. Okamoto Crown. Cheap and not bad.’
Girl: ‘Thin?’
Me: ‘And cheap.’

I grabbed the box behind and got back up, with her taking one and walking behind me to the counter. Tapping on my shoulder, I turned to her and she handed me eight dollars, held on top of the box.

Girl: ‘Can pay for me?’
Me: ‘Yeah sure. Wait outside?’

I got my purchases and went out of the store, to the shy girl who was waiting for me. I took my box out of the bag and handed the plastic bag to her, along with the change.

Girl: ‘Thanks. My boyfriend is too shy to even get it himself.’
Me: ‘Haha. It’s quite tough for me too. But no choice. Safety first.’

We walked in the same direction through a shortcut behind the shophouses leading to the newer blocks and she politely asked me if I could help her once more. Seated under a block, she took out one of the condoms and asked me to demonstrate to her how to use it. Seeing that there was no one around, I felt more courageous to dare her into trying it herself.

Me: ‘You want to try it yourself?’
Girl: ‘How?’
Me: ‘Put it on for me?’
Girl: ‘Huh. Not here ba. Let’s go up.’

We went to the fifth floor where the doorsteps were filled with shoes, a sign that everyone was home – hopefully. Seated on the steps, I lowered my shorts and she stretched the rubber to try understand how it worked. Holding onto her hands, I guided her to cap the tip on, keeping the reservoir pressed and she got the rest of the picture.

Me: ‘You must make sure your guy is hard before you put it on. I’m already hard. So it’s easier.’
Girl: ‘Why are you already hard?’
Me: ‘Cause of you?’

Giggling to herself, she extended the rubber along my shaft and continued stroking it, till it was thick between her thumb and middle finger.

Girl: ‘Will the rubber tear?’
Me: ‘If you are not wet enough, it might. Or you use the wrong lubricant.’
Girl: ‘Oh. Then it won’t tear le. Cause I am wet enough.’
Me: ‘Haha. How wet is it? Want to test the condom?’
Girl: ‘Tsk, you very playful leh. I know I am wet enough lah.’

I got up to her surprised look and sat one step higher behind her. Reaching for her groin, she leaned backwards on me and wanted to unbutton her skirt, before I stopped her.

Me: ‘You know skirts have another opening right?’
Girl: ‘Oh ya! Wah. My boyfriend and I are as stupid to see it man.’

Pulling her hemlines into a V shape, I ran my fingers to her black panties and felt a wet patch right below her pussy. She willingly stretched the elastic band of her panties and let my hand in, as though she was not thinking about what was happening.

Right on her clit, she was right about being wet enough. Her juices coated around my fingers tightly and I went on to rub on her clit, making her moan in the isolated stairwell. Continuing for another few minutes, her head fell on my shoulders, looking up at me with her watery eyes before whispering in her cutesy voice.

Girl: ‘I thought we are going to test the condom?’
Me: ‘Don’t cry eh. Almost forgot about it.’
Girl: ‘Ya right. You forgot. And don’t make fun of me lah. My eyes are always watery one.’

I guess that was what attracted to me when we bought the condoms. She turned herself around kneeling on one of the steps and I went behind her, raising her skirt out of the way to her waist. Tugging her panties down her butt cheeks, her pussy was too dark to be seen but I knew she was ready for it. Sticking my rod into her piehole, I pushed my way in slowly and she kept still without making a sound. Was she well trained or just well disciplined?

Once I felt her heartbeat pulsing in her vagina, I went increasing my pace and she finally let off her moans, softly but intense. As the clock ticked away, we were going faster and deeper, testing the condom in all aspects from being wet enough, to going fast enough. Her orgasms came shortly after and the gentle tremors through her body did not collapse her at all.

Holding on to the handrails, I helped her on her feet while inside her and resumed thrusting my rod into her wet cunt, dripping juices loudly on the concrete floor. The new position triggered her sensitive areas and she was whispering something I couldn’t make out, unsure if she was still sane with my hips slapping hard on her ass.

We spent a good ten minutes in that place till I finally felt my urge arriving, signalling to her by whispering into her ears when she stood upright against my drenched shirt.

Girl (panting): ‘He likes to shoot in my mouth. Will it have the rubber taste?’
Me: ‘Let’s give it a try to find out.’

She used the handrails to seat herself back down on the steps, before rolling the condom carefully off my rod. In an instant, my dick disappeared into her mouth, engulfed in the most soothing warmness and wetness. Her slippery tongue roamed around as she slid her lips along my shaft, sucking lightly as she fondled my balls in her palm.

Me (whispering): ‘I’m shooting!’

She plunged her head down into my groin and took it down her throat, where the hot lava erupted without touching her mouth. She gagged quietly as it flowed down her throat and the tiny contractions clicked on my buttons for more. She remained in that pose for a short five seconds before pulling herself away, letting the rest of my load pour into her jaw.

Swallowing instantly, she cleared her throat and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, before facing the ground between her feet in case she puked. I stroked her back for a little while before she adjusted her panties straight, pulling her skirt back to its original height.

Girl: ‘I think I know how to use it le. Thanks.’
Me: ‘I should thank you instead. For helping me out. Take my box. It’s unopened. If not your boyfriend will suspect.’
Girl: ‘Actually, I don’t have a boyfriend. I broke up a few days ago le. I bought this just to find someone to fuck to drive those sadness away.’
Me: ‘Don’t do that k? Guys out there will take advantage of your loneliness and even film you secretly to blackmail you.’
Girl: ‘So you will keep me company for this period?’

I nodded silently and placed my phone in her hand, where she gave herself a missed call and she got up in preparation to go home. Walking up the stairs, she took her keys out of her bag and kept her opened box of condom, to my astonished look that almost scared me away. We were fucking just right at her doorstep!

Waving to me with her hand out of sight from her house, I took my leave and she texted me seconds later, along with a photo of her panties that was covered in her thick wetness.

Girl (Whatsapp): ‘I really enjoyed just now. Can’t wait to have you inside again.’
Me (Whatsapp): ‘Tomorrow. 12am, same place.’
Girl (Whatsapp): ‘Deal!’

I went home in a happy mood from the unexpected session, still vivid in my head with scenes of me doggie-ing the sweet, young thing in the darkness of the staircase. Let’s hope this dream will last for a long time.

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Sex Life Improvement

Unknown (email): ‘Hey bro. I got something to share that might interest you. I think it will turn you on with just this email.

My wife and I have a laptop each but we usually use mine when we are at home. Last night, when I use my laptop after showering, I saw the history and noticed my wife reads your blog too. We had a good chat over your stories and she confessed that she will read it to get her in the mood. We ended up fucking non-stop to the bondage stories you wrote.

After that, she was hinting to me if we could meet you for a threesome. I was like, ‘what threesome? Why don’t let J just have you as a reward for improving our sex life.’ She was thinking of that too but didn’t want to be so.. initiative. So that explains this email. How bro? When free?’

I replied him immediately in a short email and he started a group chat on Whatsapp to link his wife and I up. His wife, Cherie, and I were the main chatters and he was just looking at the details of our conversation. After a day of messaging, we planned to meet in one of the hotels along Geylang after my work but she clearly stated that it would be just the two of us. Why not right?

The anonymous emailer said he would love to get a video of us fucking and I agreed since he was making a bigger ‘sacrifice’ than me. On that day around midnight, I went for the hotel that we decided on and waited for a few minutes before a car pulled up in front of me. A lady in a laced white dress walked to me and shook my hands, while I looked behind her at the guy who winked at me before driving off.

Cherie: ‘So you’re Staplerman?’ I can call you that for the night?’
Me: ‘You can just call me J.’
Cherie: ‘I prefer J. Let’s go.’

She was in her late 20s but her figure was more like a teenager. I could tell why her husband appreciated my bondage stories from the scars on her wrists, and she kept asking me to bring some toys from home.

We went into the assigned room and opened the windows to let the humid air out. The slight smell of cigarettes could not be helped but it did not bother us much. The 1.6m girl then let the straps of her dress slip off her shoulders it fell to the ground silently. After she tied her hair into a sideway-ponytail, I laid the messy bondage straps neatly on the bed, before I went into the shower with her to give my little brother a wash.

She peed in front of me and washed her kitty clean, before walking to the bed and stood before it. I placed the camcorder on the side aimed at us and went behind her to turn off the bathroom lights.

Cherie: ‘Now Mr. J, what would you do?’
Me: ‘Hmm.. ‘

Well, that was all she heard from me as I gave her a hard shove onto the bed. Jumping on top of her, I pinned her hands down one at a time and slapped the restraints on, spending just eight seconds to secure each wrists. Another loop went around her knees and she could still smile when I did not successfully opened her legs. Truly a well-experienced girl huh?

While she was figuring out how to free her hands, I went to the side of the bed and pried at the lever of the mountain climbing device I installed to tighten the straps. It was one of the most expensive items on the straps and was intended to fasten tighteners to an impossible tension. Her knees opened as the jagged metal ring locked in place and she understood how serious I was when she realised there was no way she could undo the loops around her limbs.

Cherie: ‘It’s hurting my wrists, can you loosen them a little?’
Me: ‘Nope. I was given instructions not to let you escape.’

I shifted myself next to the pillow and she turned away to no avail, as I forcefully grabbed her hair and faced her mouth at my dick. Seeing how hard her lips were pressed together, I pinched her nose and waited for a minute, before she finally gasped for air and my cock took some of the oxygen away. Unlike a normal blowjob, her jaws were wide opened and it wasn’t pleasurable at all.

My hand then let go off her nostril and I bent forward to reach for her pussy, giving her a hard pinch on her clit.

Me: ‘Suck me properly. If not, I will do this.’

An agonising groan came out of her mouth as I rolled her clit between my fingertips, causing her to succumb and work her tongue on my dick till it was hard and feeling nice. With her mouth busy, I did not torment her anymore and rubbed her aching clit, causing her to suck me harder. Knowing how obedient she became, I took my hands off her and held her head, thrusting my dick into her mouth as her body squirmed around.

Me: ‘Good girl. It’s time to let you have some fun too.’

I went to my black backpack and took out a pair of nipple clamps. She was looking at me as I clipped them over her nipples and pulled along the wires connected to it.

Cherie: ‘What is it?!’
Me: ‘It is going to give you a little shock.’
Cherie: ‘No no.. I can’t do those.’

I clicked on the trigger and her waist arched upwards as her nipples hardened to a concrete state. The clamps were holding up and she was soon begging for me to stop.

Me: ‘Don’t worry. I won’t torture you much. Just a bit.’

*Arghh..* came as I pressed on the button again to let her know who was in control. Angling my dick at her, I shoved it into her pussy and realised it was wet beyond normal. Whatever I did earlier turned her on so much she dare not tell me about it and I had to find out myself. *click* – punishment time.

Slowly, I dipped my meat into her hole over and over again and her struggle was useless against the well-placed straps, holding her down as I took my time with her. That position was the only one I could afford to execute without risking her escape. Suddenly, her phone rang and I placed it on loudspeaker next to her face.

Guy (phone): ‘Dear, is everything alright?’

I hovered the controller over her eyes and she swallowed before answering him that everything was going well and she was enjoying herself. After making some arrangement to pick her up, the line went dead and I left the controller alone, rewarding her for the compliance.

Having no intention to unload my cum on her, I went to sit beside her and took the corner of the blanket, running it along her body to amplify her senses.

Me: ‘I don’t feel like cumming today. So I’m going to make you cum in my place.’

Taking a rarely seen set of clit clamp out of my back, she could not see where I was putting it and felt it going over her clit and spreading her labia apart.

Cherie: ‘What is it?’
Me: ‘Just something to help you cum.’
Cherie: ‘How?’

I took a few seconds to twist the wires connected to it to the controller and she made a little sense of how it worked. Giving it a short click, her body trembled violently as her pussy leaked juices continuously.

Cherie: ‘I am cumming!’

Right then, I stopped pressing on the button and she was begging for me to let her climax. Seeing that everything was working fine, I went on to tease her for another five minutes before resting my phone on the red button, triggering a non-stop electric shocks into her body.

For the next minute or so, she was moaning louder than ever and the straps were put to the test to hold her still. Her pussy was moving on its own like an oyster out of its shell and the camcorder was filming how the hot wife was being tortured.

The second phone call came and I picked it up, behind the background voice of his wife moaning.

Me (phone): ‘Hello?’

Man (phone): ‘Hey bro. Is she done? I am downstairs.’
Me (phone): ‘Yupp. I’m sending her down in a while. Just need to get dressed.’
Man (phone): ‘Cool man. Hope you enjoyed yourself.’
Me (phone): ‘I did. Will let the video tell you what happened.’

The line went dead again and I freed the poor girl, still twitching from the sensitive clit and nipples. She had no choice but to go braless and panty-less as it would hurt her sore private parts and left them for me as a gift. We packed our stuff up and she simply rested on the bed till I was done.

Leaving the hotel to the lusty eyes of other guys, I walked her to the car and handed the camera over. Cherie sat quietly with her legs opened and held her dress open to let her nipples rest from the pleasure they received earlier.

Man: ‘Thanks man. I’ll edit the video and see what you can post on your blog.’
Me: ‘Take good care of her. This is for you.’

I placed the plastic bag containing the clit clamps and she threw it on her husband’s lap after seeing what it was. Waving goodbye to them, I made my way home in the most delightful mood despite not shooting. It was all worth it to make a couple happy.

Unknown (email): ‘My wife said she couldn’t stop thinking about that night when you really went all out at her. As I was typing this email, she is still sucking me on the bed – for the third round tonight. I have to salute you for making her so horny. Now, I am slightly regretful that I let her meet you cause she kept asking me to fuck her.

Now, whenever I mention J, she would get wet and the little present you gave me, I made it wireless and she will volunteer to wear it whenever we went out. Ended up fucking everywhere we go. Kudos to you bro!

Here, I shall get back to giving her another night of crazy sex. Here is the small clip I cropped out. But it contains my wife’s face, so you have to keep it private.’

J did not reply to his email and went to the bathroom with the video, jerking myself off to the sight of his wife wriggling like a fish as I clicked on the controller over and over again.

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Ah Lian Girlfriend

Vivian: ‘Hurry up, take it off.’

Derrick was rearranging her bag on the floor and she stood behind him, pulling his shorts down eagerly. She was those typical ah lian that were brought up in a low income family, having no one to guide her when she dropped out of school three years ago. Derrick came into her life when she joined his company that needed people for some packing jobs, and there was where he took a liking for the rough, uncouth girl.

He was hired as the supervisor working above her as he was educated in the human resource management sector, showing great leadership when it comes to welfare, making many of her friends liking him for his hardworking attitude and constant care for their well being. Everyone knew they were together, but none of those girls backed away from luring him into their panties.

His pants were removed and he was done with placing their belongings neatly. With the room filled with a stench from the cigarette she was puffing, he did not mention a word and even smiled at the impatience of his girlfriend.

She had already stripped her shorts and panties off when he took his position beside the bed on the floor, while she opened her legs and leaned back on his bolster. Knowing what she liked, his mouth dived into her crotch and gave her clit a lick, causing her to moan as she took another puff. Derrick obediently teased her pussy without any breaks and she was twerking her body to his tongue, running up and down her wet slit.

Vivian: ‘Rick, will you fuck other girls if I allowed you to?’
Derrick: ‘Of course not. Allowing doesn’t mean I should.’

His reply did not make a lot of sense to her but she knew there were girls out there more eligible for him. With a suck to her clit, she groaned loudly as a tingle shivered up her spine.

Vivian: ‘Promise me you won’t leave me?’
Derrick: ‘I promise. I won’t disappoint you de.’

She helped him up to his feet and grabbed his dick, stroking it in her hands as she watched his expression fill with pleasure. For a quiet man, he did not ask much from her and allowed her to do whatever she liked, even going to clubs and hanging out with her male friends. He knew she was so into him that she would not cheat, and he wasn’t doing anything that would risk her getting mad too.

Her mouth went to his dick after a while and she slurped his cock down hungrily, tasting his pre-cum as she rolled her tongue around the tip. Listening to his soft groans, she was glad he enjoyed her blowjob and it was time to move to the next phase.

Lying on his bed, he kneeled between her legs and laid on her body, feeling her hand around his cock as she guide him into her pussy. Once she freed his dick, he slid his manhood into her slowly and she held onto her knees as it split her vagina apart. As soon as he was fully parked in her pussy, he began thrusting faster into the 156cm girl who was giving him the innocent puppy eyes as her body jerked along the bed.

Vivian: ‘Shoot inside me today?’
Derrick: ‘As you wish baby girl.’

He pulled out of her suddenly and she flipped on her arms, bending down and sticking her butt out. With a shove, he sank his rod deep into her and a fierce devil took over him, ramming his hips deep into her as she turned sideways to give him the ‘how dare you’ look.

Derrick: ‘You are my girlfriend, better be good.’

She heard his command and knew she had to obey him or get tortured even more. As her mind was bombarded with orgasms shooting through her body, she gained consciousness amid the forceful thrusts and pushed herself backwards, sitting on her feet with his dick still inside. Very quickly, she placed her legs beside his hips and rocked her body back and forth, facing away from him.

In the reverse cowgirl, he no longer needed to do any work and let her ride him, rubbing his shaft along the tight hole she was bouncing on revengefully. As another orgasm made her moan hysterically, Derrick was getting a sense of achievement as he felt how she was pleasing him, like a slave to a master. The next five minutes, Vivian got tired and let him rammed his cock upwards, jamming her pussy over and over again without any breaks.

Derrick: ‘I am cumming soon.’
Vivian: ‘Can I change to my mouth? I want to remove the cigarette smell.’
Derrick: ‘Up to you.’

She lifted her butt and laid on his abs, where her mouth took over his slippery cock and she started bobbing her head up and down, thrusting his dick into her pink lips. After a few minutes, she felt his hands over her head and he held them in place. The powerful jerks from his hips shoved him in a few more times before the huge load pumped into her mouth non-stop, coating her mouth and tongue with the sticky cum.

She gave him one strong suck on her way out to clean him up and promptly swallowed his load in front of him. Bringing her head to his chest, he held her in his arms tightly while panting to the tiring ejaculation he gave her.

Vivian: ‘You know, my best friends asked if they could fuck you. I said no and they say they will find their own ways. I don’t know what to do.’
Derrick: ‘Just ignore them. I won’t be tempted by them.’
Vivian: ‘Why don’t I let them do it, will you agree?’
Derrick: ‘I will leave that up to you. But you must remember that I only love you.’

She texted her friends on her phone in front of Derrick and gave them the address they were at. An hour later, a noisy bunch of girls gathered at his door and he opened to see them in the most provocative clubbing wear, with a plastic bag containing a box of condom.

Girl: ‘You have the best girlfriend!’
Girl2: ‘We are going to have a fun time today.’

They walked into her room where she was still naked, body blushing from the sex earlier. The girls made him lie on the bed and did a striptease for him, to the watchful eyes of Vivian who did not know if she did the right thing. One of them then took her seat between his legs and another sat over his head. The third girl went to Vivian and sat next to her, touching her all over as the two girls proceed to fuck her boyfriend.

Girl3: ‘Don’t worry k? We won’t steal him from you. We just want to fuck him.’

Her fingers went to Vivian’s pussy and rubbed on her clit, turning her on as the groupie commenced to the wild evening they were about to have.

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A Little Girl’s Walk

Seated next to my 13 year old little girl in the bus, there wasn’t anyone else around us and she was stroking my thigh. We had just gone for a walk in the Hort Park and was on our way home, in the bus that would take us at least an hour and a half.

Gigi: ‘Daddy, pull it down a bit.’

I lifted my butt and lowered my shorts, smelling of sweat from the hour long walk we just went on. She laid on my lap and stroked my dick a few times before taking it into her mouth, sucking it gently as she enjoyed the cold air blowing over her tiny body.

Gigi: ‘Daddy, can touch me there too?’
Me: ‘Yeah. Put your feet on the seat.’

I reached for her thin cotton shorts and wriggled my fingers into them, going straight for her pussy that she maintained clean by shaving it every two days. As my fingertip rubbed her clit, she took my dick deeper and was licking it like a lollipop, understandable since it was considered big in her little hands.

Once the few drops of pre-cum was hungrily licked up, she positioned herself upright and sat between my legs where my shorts stood by at my ankles in case anyone appeared. She hugged onto the headrest bar of the seat in front as I aimed my dick blindly at her pussy, letting her descend over it once the tip was in.

My obedient daughter let of a moan as her pussy went down, filling my mind with pleasure as she bounced on top of me.

Gigi: ‘Daddy, it feels good. You’re so big today.’
Me: ‘Just today?’
Gigi: ‘Everytime we do it.’

Holding onto her waist, she was fucking herself with my dick and I enjoyed the little work done, feeling how her pussy sealed around my cock and milking it. Despite the singular pose we took throughout the next five minutes, she was moaning as her hands clenched around the headrest tightly, still hopping on her feet over my groin.

In the next few minutes, she came once and the new tightness totally drove me out of control as I felt my cum building up. A pity that it had to end so quickly, but time was of the essence then.

Me: ‘Daddy is shooting.’

She swiftly stood up and let my dick twitch for a moment as she laid by my side again. Taking it into her mouth, I held her head and pushed her mouth downwards, shallow enough not to make her choke.

It lasted for another two minutes before my mind went blank, and she sucked hard for the last time as my deep voice groaned into her ear. The hot load of cum shot into her mouth as I sank her head into my groin, feeling her tongue twirl around the head to make me more sensitive.

Well trained, I must say. She only stopped sucking when I patted on her hips, signalling to her the end of our little after-exercise-exercise. Wiping her mouth with her sleeve, she looked at me with a smile and I knew it was all worth it to see my girl happy.

Gigi: ‘Daddy, I was thirsty but not anymore.’

I wore my shorts back and my fingers remained in her panties, fingering and masturbating my girl for the rest of journey home. Mummy saw how she held my hand as we entered the door and came to give us a group hug.

Mummy (whispering): ‘Still got energy for sex? I have been horny the whole morning.’

Gigi could hear what she said from the other side of my head and quickly excused herself to her room to finish her homework. Back in our bedroom, mummy stripped herself naked and went on her knees before me, tugging my shorts off and licking the cum-scented dick.

Mummy: ‘Someone is already smelling horny.’

She took my dick into her mouth and feasted on it, unaware that the slight sweetness came from our daughter whose juices had dried on my dick. The next hour was spent fucking our minds out on bed, while Gigi listened at the door and fingered herself for another few rounds of orgasms.

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Executive Room Service

*knock knock*

Yanling inserted her access card into the guest’s hotel room after hearing no sounds from it, responding to a report by the guest that some items were damaged upon checking in. He had explicitly given permission to give it a look when he was out and she made her way to the study desk next to the window.

Going on her knees, she was about to check the legs of the table when all of a sudden a strong push sent her hitting against the wall under the desk. A pair of strong hands then grabbed her by the ankles and dragged her out, carried to the bed and thrown into the headboard. There was no time to react to the assault except shouting for help but the unknown man went to her head and covered her mouth along with her nose, suffocating her till she went silent.

Man: ‘Don’t you dare make a sound. If not I am going to scar your pretty face.’

The silver letter opener in his hands reflected the sunlight into her eyes and she knew she had to make contact somehow. The door was shut and a stopper was stuck under it. Her blazer was violently removed, followed by her white blouse and a standard black knee length skirt that was tugged off her legs.

Her black stockings couldn’t be more flimsy as it tore apart easily in his strong hands. Pinned helplessly on the bed, she watched in horror as his bathrobe came undone and his dick was as long as her palm’s length.

Flipping her on her chest, Yanling could only move her arms around, feeling the weight of him on her legs. He fell over her back and his dick immediately went between her butt cheeks, poking at her panties surrounded by the ripped stockings.

Man: ‘In your pussy or ass? You choose.’
Yanling: ‘Get off me! You can’t do this.’
Man: ‘So it’s your ass?’
Yanling: ‘No no!’
Man: ‘Then it’s your pussy.’

Her panties went to her knees and she felt the tip poke into her entrance, hurting from the initial stretch to fit him in. The rest of the length was forced into her slowly as he thrust shallowly to get her wet. Her body responded to the rape in the most unwilling manner and got her juices leaking, coating the rod that was about to torture her.

He could sense her readiness and began ramming deeper as her pussy got lubricated. Fucking her poor, aching cunt behind her, he was groaning as soft moans came from her, part turned on and part disgusted. Her hips raised itself to let him angle better and ease the pain, allowing him to go deeper at the same time.

As tears flowed down her face, she was looking sideways at the bedside table and noticed something. The blinking red light from a camera couldn’t be wrong. She was being filmed. Right then, the man lifted himself away from her and lifted her waist, making her kneel in doggie style. His dick then tore its way into the tight vagina mercilessly and Yanling kept her body lying on the bed.

Halfway into it, he carried one of her legs to his chest and she had to turn sideways under those circumstances, looking at the windows that were wide open with birds chirping outside. How ironic it was to be raped in her line of work, while everyone went along their job right outside the room. Moaning louder at the stimulation of her g-spot in this pose, he went faster, slamming his groin at hers non-stop.

He was so strong and had such good stamina she was going to cum despite telling her body not to do so. After a minute, he felt her pussy squeezing and more juices were leaking.

Man: ‘You liked this don’t you bitch?’
Yanling: ‘No! Get off me!’

The climax approached and she was biting her lips hard to prevent anymore moans. For a natural moaner, it was especially hard for her but the orgasm was making it worse. As her body turned cold from the climax, she straightened her neck to face the bed and groaned loudly as her pussy contracted around the thick rod.

The sensation of her small cunt around his dick was too much even for him and he rammed harder, sending her into a convulsion as he neared his climax too. She could feel every veins on his dick as his pulse throbbed along it, knowing he was about to cum with the enlargement of the size.

Man: ‘I am cumming!’
Yanling: ‘Please please.. not inside me.’

It was too late. The thick pile of cum fired deep into her, warming her vagina and causing it to tighten even more. Still jerking from his thrusts, sobbing sounds came as she knew what mess she got herself into. His cum kept pouring into her for about thirty seconds and it was overflowing out of her as he pulled it out.

Panting in a satisfied look, he threw her clothes at her and went into the shower for a quick rinse. Appearing in under two minutes, Yanling was wearing her clothes back without the stockings nor the soiled underwear.

Man: ‘Your hotel really provides great service. This is for you.’

A few pieces of green notes landed before her, USD$50 to be exact. Not knowing what to do, she gathered all three hundred worth of it and tucked it into her uniform pocket. The man went over to the camera and stopped it, before sitting next to her and wrapping his arm around her shoulders.

Man: ‘So it is clear that you provided sex for money. The camera caught it all.’

Damn, how she wished she could have left the money and just dashed out of his room crying for help. Having no other business in his room, she straightened her clothes at the door and left, feeling dirty and used. She went straight for the staff changing room to put on a fresh pair of panties and stockings, before returning to her post at the front desk.

As much as she was trying to appear normal, the squishing of his cum in her pussy constantly reminded her of the ordeal she just been through. She never saw the man again, and avoided going to rooms on her own no matter how urgent it was. One thing for sure, she never regretted joining this industry as she was still hopeful that there are good guests out there.

Slightly more gentle I guess.