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Chapter 7 by RedFireBrand RedFireBrand

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Finishing The Job

Lydia whined as she was pulled into the apartment and pushed into the bedroom. It was a nicer bed, and there was only one man, but it hurt that the nightmare wasn't over yet. She didn't have the thing inside her to make her feel like she was getting physical pleasure.

Anticipating what was to come, she stripped out of her clothes as he did the same and laid back to spread her legs. Inviting him seemed to be the best choice, and when he climbed on top of her, she moaned as he slid inside her. Cum from dozens of men she hadn't fully cleaned out of her lubricated his cock, and she felt him hammer into her. He had a long tongue reach out and slather her breasts with saliva, likely finishing the job of cleaning the men that finished on her.

“Please don't get me pregnant,” Lydia begged, knowing it was the best way to make men try exactly that since she didn't want to have to taste him.

“If you want to get paid, you won't complain about what I do or how I do it to you. Understand?” He slurred with his tongue still over her breasts.

“Yes, sir, I will take it like a good girl.” It was not the sort of humiliation Lydia enjoyed, but as she felt him burst inside her, she knew it had worked.

“Damn, that was faster than I would like. If I didn't have somewhere else to be, I'd make you spend six hours with me to make up for the wait.” He got off her and found her phone in the pile of clothes.

“Can I go home now?” Lydia pleaded as she lay in bed.

He scrolled through everything she was being sent. “Yeah, but while you get dressed, I will take a minute to copy this. It’s good stuff.”

Lydia didn't care; it was already in the hands of the men who had made it. When dressed, she stumbled towards the door and found a pouch on the table next to it. “This for me?”

“Yeah, this too.” He gave her phone back to her. “When this slime recharges, I am using it on you. Then we are even.”

“When will that be?” Lydia asked, taking her phone and opening the door.

“A few months from now, pregnant or not, I am going to fuck you senseless.” He slammed the door on her.

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