Jan. Week 2: Monday: SRO- "Jonathan's!" Leah insisted.

Leah clenched her teeth, the words clawing their way up her throat as SRO Roberts loomed above her, cock still bobbing obscenely in her face. She could see the expectation in his eyes, the cruel little twitch in his jaw.

“Jonathan’s will always taste better than yours or anyone elses.” she said with a hint of defiance.

“You sure about that?” He slapped his cock against her face, demeaning her as he switched from cheek to cheek, patting her as if scolding a child.

"You say that to yourself after you suck Mr. Howard off so you can sleep at night?" Roberts said, his voice dripping with disdain.

“Is that what you think to yourself when you are sucking Mr. Howard’s dick? Puuuh-lease. You are one cheating whore you know that? Maybe you just have tasted my cock enough!” He grabbed Leah by her hair again and **** her head down on his cock. This time, he didn’t hold back. Roberts started fucking her face mercilessly, as if to prove a point, his hips slamming into her mouth without regard for her gags or muffled protests.

“UGh! I bet your little fucking man at home doesn’t treat you like this. Aghg!” he groaned with pleasure as he continued to demean her. “But I bet he would fuck your face like this if he knew you were sucking everyone else’s cock. Shiiiiiiit.”

Leah wanted this all to end. But it wouldn't end. Not yet.

“Mhmmm I said I was going to take my time.” he said as he pulled his cock out of Leah’s helpless mouth. “ He reached down and pulled her up from her cuffed arms and moved her to the desk. He bent her over. “So I am going to take my time. Plenty of your planning period left.” he chuckled.

Leah felt the shock of the cold desk on her skin all over her body as he pushed her on the cheap table.

He moved his cock up to Leah’s slit.