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The Pretty Titty was an erotic buffet of sights at the best of times, and on her drugs Laura was completely lost in what her cunt wanted. Toward the end of some nights, she found herself remembering how a customer had fingered her cunt on her first night, and found herself wishing it would happen again. She would wiggle her bare ass in customer's faces, spread her legs slightly for them, and replace her routine insights into her sex life with more suggestive comments - "I like it when men put fingers in my fuckhole" - "I like being fingerfucked by strangers". The customers were often quick to oblige, and on more than a few occasions Laura found herself trying to pretend she was working while some anonymous man finger-raped her to orgasm. Edgar eventually had to talk to her about it. He started by slapping her sharply across the face and calling her a slut. He explained that none of these men had paid to finger Laura, and that seeing as she was giving out freebies, that money was coming out of her pay. He told her that in addition, her behavior was endangering the other girls who *didn't* want to be fingerfucked while they worked - it was encouraging customers to blur the line. He told her that if he caught her doing it again, she would instead be spending the last hour of every shift working as one of the bar's prostitutes, where she could at least charge for what was happening to her. He warned her as a prostitute that more than just fingers would be going in and out of her cunt. Laura cried afterwards. She cried a little at the thought she had encouraged men to rape and molest the other waitresses through her actions. But she mostly cried because she knew she was a massive slut, and she was going to do it again, and that Edgar was going to catch her and make her work as a whore. She couldn't help it - she knew she could technically be a good girl, not ask strangers to play with her twat - but that she wouldn't. That she would think with her cunt and do whatever it took to cum, regardless of the consequences. animation And she did. She teased and begged the customers on the next night to hentai touch and penetrate her pussy, and Edgar caught her, and pulled her away from them by her hair, and slapped her, and took her out the back, to the rooms where the prostitute girls turned tricks. He told her she could work her last hour here, or lose her job, and Laura cried but said she would do it, that she didn't want to lose her job. By this time Laura had completed her non-resistance training at the anime Clinic and was being raped by Roy on each visit. This wouldn't be her first time with a man. She knew that, sober, she would never agree to this, would never agree to fucking any man, let alone a stranger, for money. But she had been drooling from her cunt for hours, she had fingered herself on stage that night, been licked out in public by a girl, and she had just had a finger up her fuckhole about to make her cum before Edgar had pulled her away. She needed to cum, she needed to not lose her job, and she was going to let this happen. Normally the girls were required to give their clients a full service, put toons on a cartoon show, flirt and flatter, but Edgar rightly sensed that Laura was only barely thinking right now, so he merely told her to lie on the bed with her legs spread. She obeyed, and rubbed her cunt as she waited, and soon Edgar returned with a client, one of the customers who had so recently watched Laura lezzing off on stage and wanted the pleasure of raping the pink-haired big-titted slut he had seen. He didn't bother with foreplay - he just took his cock out of his pants and moved towards Laura. At this point, something in Laura's brain took over, and reminded her that she *didn't* want to be raped, that this was wrong, that she shouldn't be here. She started to wiggle. Kate softly whispered under her breath It would make sense if they chose a place near the harvest of wine, like near grape fields," he said as he began to change out his clothes into jeans and a t-shirt with boots and tactical gear. There was no to animation talk hentai myself out of this I wanted him in worse way possible and I wanted him to pump my toons fertile womb full of his life giving seed. He chuckled again and started to fuck me brutally. I had found at an early age to put up with them but no further. As I came down I felt like crying it had been so intense. “I guess,” the girl said, looking down. I fucked her hard and fast for a long time. You didn’t come off like any mother and daughter I’ve ever known.” I was back to dreading speaking with the girls. she handed us each a cold beer and we could see that her nipples were hard from carrying the cold beer against her body. She pushed back against Leah, sending the girl stumbling away a few steps. The entire city was built on an uplift of rock that sprouted just before the mountain range. “You were kidnapped. She gasped and squealed out in cartoon delight. The nipples immediately popped fully erect. Justina’s steel-trap of a memory served me well, and I anime rewound the proverbial tape until I saw… her. The ladies are laughing, which is a good start to any day. “Nothing at all.