No

The fantasy still playing through her mind Maggie decides to continue playing along. This little exercise and game will make negotiating later way easier. Plus it’s a fun release from how stressful life in the apocalypse has been.

As Maggie lays there with her cum dripping pussy still in the air, her head gently resting on the wooden floor, Gregory reaches around to her mouth and withdraws the panties. Then in one fluid motion he stuffs them back inside of her cream filled pussy. Gregory chuckles to himself, “now my little slut. Hold those there for me”.

Again Maggie bristles at being called ‘slut’ she isn’t. She’s just playing a role in this sick fucks fantasy to help her get a better deal on supplies. But she calms herself before responding, “yes Sir”.

Gregory gets up and walks over to his door, pokes his head out saying a few words to his people out there, could they hear what she was doing? That would be embarrassing, Maggie’s cheek flush at the thought of other people hearing their little role play. Next Gregory goes over to his desk and fumbles around for something. Maggie still playing the obedient submissive is just waiting with her ass in the air. Using the mirror she keeps an eye on Gregory and every time he glances up at her she wiggles her ass invitingly.

Finally Gregory returns to her and stands over her head. His feet are on either side of her, striking a very powerful authoritative pose while Maggie is very much in a submissive position.

“Kiss my foot, slut” says Gregory.

Maggie’s emotions war inside of her. She knows she’s playing a role so future negotiations go better. But at the same time does she do something like that…?