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Chapter 15 by street0 street0

How fucked are you? Are there further uses for you? Can you help kidnap Michelle?

Pizza and a blowjob

Your master finishes inside you, crushing your tits in his hands as he comes. You can feel the spunk filling your center. A few droplets sting the welts on your whipped ass.

He unlocks the handcuffs and walks over the table.

"Come, have some pizza," he beckons.

You stay still for a bit, face down, ass in the air. It takes some time for control to return to your body.

You walk over and sit down on an old wooden chair. You eat a slice of lukewarm pepperoni pizza. You haven't eaten all day. It's the best thing you've ever tasted.

"Emily," your captor asks. "Tell me about Michelle."

You feel a bit jealous talking about another girl, but it feels good to obey, to answer every question, to comply with every order. "Michelle and I went to school together. We'd invite each other to holiday dinners because we didn't have anyone else. We moved here together as roomies."

"Keep going."

You think. "She's fun. Boys like her, but don't stay for long. We haven't met anyone close in town, at least not yet."

"What does she look like?"

"She's cute, pretty. Black hair, green eyes. About my height, but skinnier."

Your kidnapper takes another slice of the pizza. You wait, rubbing your bare thighs for warmth.

"Emily, I need you to get Michelle to meet us. Jeremiah's Diner, 11pm."

He tosses you a phone.

You take it and think. This would be a bit like betraying Michelle. But it feels good to obey him. Maybe he'd be nice to Michelle. Maybe she'd like him as much as you do. She's always wanted for you to meet a nice guy.

"Ok," you say and dial the number. "Hi, Michelle!"

"Emily!" she hollers. "What happenned? Where are you?"

"Awesome things," you effuse. "You have to meet me. We have to gossip."

"Sure. Let's catch up. Where?"

"Jeremiah's Diner, 11pm."

"See you there," she says and hangs up.

You set the phone down. A big part of you feels good about obeying your master.

"Good girl," your captor says. "Come, clean my cock."

You drop to your knees and crawl through the crumbs and dirt under the table to wrap your lips around his cock. The same cum that is encrusted on it is still sloshing inside your pussy. It tastes good. You want to be tasting it every day for the rest of your life.

How do things go at the diner? How is Michelle? Do you get to come?

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