I hate my neighbors!

Neighbors… Those pesky fucks. I hate them. I live in an apartment complex. Everyday I would hear my neighbor scream at night from getting her back broke by her boyfriend. How am I supposed to sleep through that shit? The constant moaning? Oh god kill me. But that’s what’s great about karma. What goes around comes around.

After months of putting up with the sleepless nights I had a stroke of luck. One day I found a phone on a park bench. Huh, weird right? No? Well, maybe the woman completely naked cumming nonstop next to it was what caught my eye. At first I thought I was having ptsd or something when I heard the moans, but to my surprise I found this weird scene instead. I thought that it had to be some weird exhibitionist doing porn, but that’s when I saw the woman was crying. She didn’t have a strip of clothing on, her hands were behind her head, she was squatting with her legs spread, and every 15 seconds or so she would squirt, scream, and convulse in orgasm. I tried to ask the woman what was going on. She just yelled out another orgasm as her whole body quivered. After no luck I picked up the phone and read it.

To whoever finds this phone. Your welcome. On the phone is an app that lets you control minds. Have fun.

I didn’t believe it at first and thought surely this was some sort of weird lewd prank, but I looked through the phone and found exactly what the note had said. So what did I do?

The only logical thing. I reprogrammed this bitch to suck my cock. Turns out whoever had this phone last kept her consciousness completely intact and just ordered her body to obey. I wasn’t going to waste an opportunity like this. So I kept her as my cock cleaner.

Once I got home from my little walk I brought this fuck meat to my bed and went to town. God it felt good to take my anger out on her throat. The consistent gawk, gawk, gawk of her throat was so satisfying to listen to. I came over and over down her throat, making a complete mess of her face.

5 hours later I was completely spent. The look of shock, horror, and orgasm permanently etched onto Cum Slut’s face. This is what I named her btw. But just when I was about to go to bed I heard it. The thumping, the moaning, and the thorn in my side the last 8 months. I knew exactly what I had to do.