Isn’t that what good whores do?
Moan for the boy
“Shhmm mmph mmt”! - you mumble and wiggle on the floor, as if you were on heat. Well, maybe you are, a bit.
“Show you? Okay, whore, glad you asked!”
Thanks to your encouragement, his voice gets firmier. Deeper. Manlier.
Your first client unzips his fly and extracts his cock. It isn’t that easy, because it’s already erected enough… yeah. It is. Now you see it.
To tell the truth, his cock isnt big nor small. It’s just normal. Shaved. A bit crooked. But somehow it’s… nice. Yeah, you like it.
On the other hand, maybe it’s because you are naked and bound on the floor… and are MADE to look at his meat? Like an obedient whore you are?...
You feel your own breaths getting deeper. And the boy sees it too.
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