Frank degrades her and leaves her

Frank squeezed and Tanya's ass as she shuddered through her orgasms. He was close, but not quite ready, and a cruel part of his mind wanted to degrade the young woman even further. As her spasms subsided, he pushed her off him and stood, looming over her, his cock throbbing.

"Suck it," he growled. "Finish me with your mouth, whore!"

"Yessss…..oh yes please..." she whimpered, getting to her knees and gobbling his meat, her desperate eyes locked on his. Her anxious need to please him was exquisitely delicious, and he felt his balls tighten and start to churn as she purred and slurped on his cock.

"Oh Fuck! Here It Fuckin' Comes! Fuck!" he snarled as he exploded, spurting the first gouts into her mouth then pulling out and spraying over her gasping face, some of it catching in her hair.

"Clean me up," he ordered, gratified to see her obey immediately, sucking and lapping at the tip of his shaft, her pretty face spattered with spunk. Finally satisfied, he pushed her away and started to dress, as she stayed kneeling, one hand toying with her folds.

He sneered at her, then tossed her discarded top to her, before going outside to the SUV. There he recovered the shorts she'd discarded on the drive and her purse. She was still kneeling and naked when he came back, and he dropped the shorts in front of her before opening her purse and pulling out the bills.

"Two hundred forty plus a suck and fuck," he chuckled, putting the money in his pocket. "We're square. You're not a very experienced whore, but you're fun. Peddle that on the street and you could make some coin."

"You're...you're taking my money?" she gasped in dismay, even as she kept playing with herself. "I thought...that sex...was...was..."

"You think your cunt is worth five bills?" he laughed. "Sweetie, it's barely worth the two sixty."

"Ohhh...oh God you're so mean...I need to clean my face..."

"Use your fuckin' shirt. That's what whores who fuck in abandoned buildings do," he sneered. "And you can walk back to your fuckin' car. You're not getting your skanky ass back in mine."

"Please...please...don't...don't be so cruel..." she sobbed frantically, her fingers rubbing harder between her sodden folds.

"You're a whore. It's how a whore gets treated." he laughed coldly, picking up her phone and taking a picture of her spunk covered face. "There's a souvenir for you. Send it to your boyfriend to show him what kind of slut you are." He sneered again, dropping the phone in her lap as she frigged herself desperately, her eyes wanton with need.

"It's been fun, slut. See you around." As he turned and left he heard her whines grow sharper as she fingered herself to orgasm. By the time he was opening his vehicle door, she was squealing with excitement.

Some bitches were just meant to be whores, Frank chuckled to himself as he drove away, well satisfied with himself.