She doesn't have much to sell.

Nicole had spent many days in negotiations as part of her role at the senator's office. She knew what it looked like when an opposing legislator had nothing to offer her boss. As she stood there in her underwear, she realized how precarious her position was. The merchant could ask her for almost anything, and if she wanted that key, she would have to oblige. His growing erection told her where this was going. She sighed "What's it going to cost me?"

"Tell you what, stranger. You give me a quick blowie and I'll give you that key. Real simple. One condition."

She rolled her eyes, secretly thankful he didn't ask for more. "What?"

"Take those lacy things off, stranger. Want to see the merchandise", he said with a grin.

Just like she thought, she had no room to negotiate. She reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, and with little ceremony, let her c-cup tits spill into view. Her panties soon followed, and, despite all her efforts, she stood naked, not only in front of the merchant, but all the viewers at home. Before she had time to dwell on that fact, the merchant was pushing her to her knees.

He had a modest cock, and as she took it into her mouth, Nicole was thankful that the strange man in the sex dungeon tasted like he had bathed recently. She began to move her head up and down his length, and the merchant groaned in approval.

Wanting to get this over with, she started to pick up the pace, but as she did so, she noticed her own arousal start to build. With little to do but move her head up and down, she had time to picture how she looked. She was on her knees like a wanton slut, performing a sex act in front of a camera for payment like a pornstar. She was also aware of the sensations. The texture of his manhood, the feeling of his rough hands running their fingers through her red hair, occasionally giving it a firm tug, the warmth in her loins.

It felt.... goood.

Her hands began to explore her body, playing with her near perfect breasts, her nipples, and eventually, they found their way to her pussy. She was two fingers deep inside herself when she started to feel the merchant's cockhead twitch.

She knew that he would want to cum on her face, all men did, or at least she thought they did, but she had no interest in walking around with cum on her body with no shower in sight, so she brought her hands to his hips, and plunged down on his length.

"OH MY GOD YES TAKE IT" the merchant bellowed as rope after rope of ejaculate shot down her throat.

She released him, stood up, and began to dress, suppressing the feelings of arousal as best she could. She needed to press on. He sat there stunned. She took the key herself as he seemed unable to stand.

"Come back anytime, stranger," was all he could get out as the best blowjob of his life walked out of his shop in nothing but red lace lingerie.