50kPD for the night.

The thought of meeting up with Daisy seems crazy while your face is covered in cum. Plus your funds are low from the piercings. “Fine, get me out of this and I’ll go back with you,” you can taste the cum on your lips.

“That’s what I like to hear,” he reaches into his pants. He readjusts himself several times and then pulls a set of keys out. He undoes the handcuffs and lets you get dressed. After a quick opportunity to wipe the cum off your face, he grabs your wrist and pulls you along with him. He guides you back to the pokecenter, along the way you can see the Bar & Grill down one of the streets you pass.

He brings you to his room. You sit on the bed not knowing exactly what to do. Arthur takes the stack of cash out of his wallet and places it on the dresser. “Let’s start by losing the clothes.” He drops his pants and follows up by pulling his shirt off. You pause staring at his erect cock. “Ahem,” he clears his throat, reminding you of what is going on. You slowly pull your shirt off, and unclasp your bra revealing your newly pierced nipples again. He just stares at you, so you take the next step and pull your skirt and panties down in one fell swoop.

You now lay on the bed completely naked in front of Arthur. He climbs on top of you, his cock rubbing against your thigh. His hand sweeps across your body, he pinches your nipple along his ascension. Eventually his hand wraps around your throat. With your breathing obstructed, he uses his other hand to finger you. You can feel yourself growing wetter around Arthur’s fingers. His precum leaking onto your thigh. You start feeling lightheaded from the strain on your neck.

Without warning you’re dragged from the bed. You fall to your knees, your back pressed against the bed. Arthur’s hand leaves your throat instead grabbing your hair. You get one big breath in before his cock invades your mouth. You gag as his cock hits the back of your throat. He holds you down as you feel the cock slip down your throat. Your nose pressed into his crotch. You beat your hands against his legs.

He lets go and you fly off his cock. Globs of spit fall from your mouth, lathering your tits. Strands connecting your chest and chin. He leans down, slapping his cock against your tits. “Having fun yet?” he asks.

You don’t know what to say, but it doesn’t matter since when you open your mouth to speak, a cock is stuffed back into your mouth. He repeatedly pumps his member in and out of your mouth. You look up at Arthur and see him taking a selfie. He sets his phone down behind him, and then pulls your head down to the base of his shaft. He groans as his cock twitches along your tongue, and you feel his hot load being expelled into your throat.

He pulls out, the taste of semen following his cock. You know you’ll probably have more sexual encounters with Arthur in your paid for night, but you relax with the knowledge that a break is to come as you watch Arhtur’s cock shrink into its flaccid state.

“Whew, great first round.” He finds his pants on the floor and pulls a little plastic baggie from the back pocket. You can see a black pill with a splash of red on one side.

“What’s that?” you ask nervously.

“Oh this? This is some Rocket Ecstasy, or Rx as it’s more commonly known. It’s going to help me get my money’s worth out of you.” He pulls the pill from the baggie as he speaks, then pops it in his mouth and swallows it. In just a few seconds, his cock starts growing again. “Oh yeah, that’s the stuff.” His cock grows to its fully erect size, you think it almost looks bigger than before.

So much for a break. Arthur lets out a pleasure filled moan, his cock already leaking precum despite nothing touching it. Your spit is still dripping from his shaft.