"Ah~" Faye moaned, as the man pulled her by the hair again. She could barely stand... so tired was she from her climaxes... but she was still turned on.
Click, click, click.
Her eyes focused, on the face of the mayor as she approached.
"Yhm~" a moan escaped as the woman suddenly grabbed her by hair. She did not suspect Kizuahara to have soo much strength. "Yhm~" Faye shuddered and a whimper escaped her, her body shook a little as she noticed sadistic glint in the woman's eye.
"You're a worthless slut, my girl, but you may not be entirely without use." She grins. "I will allow you to continue masquerading as a hero at night, but make no mistake, you belong to me, now. Me, and whoever I decide to
loan you to. Do you understand?" Kizuhara said... and there was soo much cruelty in her voice...
"Yes~" She moaned out-
Slap!
Faye's head snapped to the side, her cheek was burning as the woman slapped her hard.
"When I allow you to talk, slut, you address me as 'mistress'. You will address the men I let you fuck as 'sir'. There's a very special man I plan to give you to soon - you will call him 'master'." As she says it, her fingers slip into Fayes's pussy. The blond's eyes widden, as her body shakes from small climax.
"Yes, Mistress~" She moaned out obidiently, as her mind was blanking from pleasure.
When the mayor-mistress let her go, Faye was too weak to stand - she fell on the ground, her legs giving out as her body was still shaking from pleasure.
She was not all there, when the man started leading her again. She remembered ridding an elevator and -
"Hey, hotelboy." the man from porn clip's voice sounded. "Want to put in place one of those rich bitches? Here, one just would love it to take it into her ass..."
She remembered getting into the car. Lights passing - she was concentrated on sucking the driver, as they were traveling.
When they finally arrived at the shadowy room, and she was presented... there was silence. Finally one of the man spoke.
"She might normally be good looking, but I am not interested in letting this filfth touching me." The man sneared.
"We do have standards~" The other chuckled.
"I think, I have a solution." Other spoke. "She still can serve as entertainment." He pushed the button in the pilot.
After a few moments, a woman, in BDSM outfit arrived.
"You called sirs?" She asked, her voice respectful.
"Yes, dear." The man who called her spoke and pointed at Faye. "Take this slut to room 7. Make sure she is entertaining."
"Of course sir." The woman said, with certain glee.
The next thing Faye realised, was that she was walking into room 7 - and the woman behind her grabbed the whip...
The next couple of hours, were a blurr of climaxes and pain...
Some deemed it entartaing enough...
