[EFU] [] [HS] Busty traveler caught over seas

Patrica was a bit of an airhead, she was never much for current events. It was honestly no wonder she hadn’t heard of freeuse passing in a foreign country. She hadn’t been fucked back home so she assumed it was the same everywhere.

What she did know about however, was that plane tickets to America had dropped nearly eighty percent for women. They even packaged hotel rooms with them for no extra charge, there was just a ‘free use acceptance’ form she had to sign. She instantly assumed it had something to do with the room being free. If she had taken even a second to consider the current climate of the world and how even her own country had considered freeuse for a good while now, she may have thought twice about signing, or even considered reading the form, but all she saw was a the cheapest vacation of her life.

It hadn’t so much as crossed her mind that it might be a permanent vacation.

She managed to make it through the airport and to her hotel just down the block without a single hiccup and first on her agenda was to soak up the California rays, glad to finally have some vitamin D.

She pretty quickly struck up a conversation with a friendly cabana boy working the beach. She gushed about about being free from the dreary English skies and was congratulated on her steal of a deal with a free drink.

After guzzling it down happily she started to feel drowsy, probably the gorgeous weather. She considered going to her room to avoid a sunburn, but the longer she thought the sleepier she got before she drifted off with a smile under clear blue skies and the blazing sun. Content with her own brilliance.

When her eyes finally opened however it was dark and she was staring up at a plain white ceiling. She was groggy, incredibly confused, and something didn’t quite feel right….

“What’s going –What the fuck!” Standing above her was the cabana boy and… he was currently balls deep in her, pounding away, “What the fuck are you doing!”

“Look’s like I’m fucking you doesn’t it?” The cabana boy laughed and gave her nipple a squeeze.

Patricia flailed weakly but to her horror found she didn’t have any strength to so much as wiggle away, never mind fight him off,

“Did you **** me?” She groaned with growing dread.

“I’ve always wanted to drag one of these uppity tourist bitches back to a room and make her squeal and just when thing’s started to get slow you came along.” He gave her a cold cackle, not even a hint of the friendliness she saw on the beach.

Unable to properly resist all Patricia could do was grumbled,

“You’re sick.”

“You kidding slut?” The cabana boy looked down at her in contempt.

Before Patricia could so much as squeak in terror she found his hand around her throat and his cock pounding her like a cheap toy.

“You came to a country that just passed freeuse laws and bragged about how cheap it was? Don’t try and tell me you weren’t looking to be someone’s pet. Especially with those tits!”

“I’m not a pet!” Patricia started to find her strength just before a couple demeaning slaps met her face.

“You’re my pet now you dumb slut!” The man growled giving Patricia a moment’s rest as he dragged her to the edge of the bed.

She took that moment to recover her breath and prepare a retort. If she was a smarter girl she would’ve kept her mouth shut. If she were smarter she probably wouldn’t be here, but she was here, and she did open her mouth, which was all the man needed. He had straddled her in an instant and shoved his cock down her throat.

“It’s called free use you slut! That means I can use you, however I want!” The man grabbed her hair and fucked her face hard enough to make Patricia’s eye’s roll.

She was still out of it from her spiked drink and could barely breath fast enough.

“I can use your throat, your ass and even your womb for whatever I want, whenever I want, for however long I want! That’s what you agreed to when you flew over here!”

Mercifully the man let her breath after satisfying her with her throat for a minute. But while Patricia sputtered and coughed, trying to catch her breath he was already pulling her from the bed and bending her over.

“I never agreed….” Patrica the weak words died in her throat as she remembered the form she signed, just as the man invaded her cunt.

“Well you’re here now cunt! And I’ve heard that I can get a fat wad of cash from the government if I can manage to knock you up!”

“N-no! Don’t you dare!” Patricia was struck dumb and spoke thusly.

Her argument fell on deaf ears however,

“That’s right. I can cum in your pussy as much as I want and get paid for it. And considering how much tourism has dropped off at this resort since free use passed I’m probably going to have plenty of time to try.” The man started to ram her pussy harder.

Patricia knew what was coming soon, and she also knew she was powerless to stop him so she merely sobbed as she let it bury himself into her and fill her with his cream.

“Hell, why keep you to myself? I can invite my buddy’s over sometime and we can have a pool on who’s kid it is.”

Patricia could only gasp and moan as her pussy dripped this strangers cum as she realized she had paid a couple hundred dollars to become this man’s pet. She wasn’t going to go back home again.