It's a deal

Vyki somewhat pleased with herself on negotiating him up twice, happily grins, “deal!” However, realizing where they are, “but not up here. You said you had an office right?”

“Great, k,” the guy says stumbling out from behind the counter and runs past the whore to lock the front door and flip around the “will return..” sign not even bothering to update the time on it. Walking past her he says, “uh, back this way.”

Vyki starts to walk that direction feeling the click of each heel and then notices a display by the counter, “and bring a condom,” she says point at the display.

“K,” the guy says grabbing a package.

“One with lube,” she says hoping it will be enough and just wondering if she’ll make it through this or not, walking back to the dark hallway he indicated.

“Alright,” The guy nearly knocks over the display of prophylactics putting back the basic condom and finding a set with lube.

Guiding the red head into the small room he indicates, “it’s small but it's secluded from up front.”

Walking into the glorified closet with its tiny desk and array of monitors, she was surprised to see how much surveillance it actually had. On one she can see a view catching just her chest down on a wide angle through the door. On another she can see herself looking directly up as she realizes its intended for the safe behind them.

The guy can see the lady is getting nervous seeing all the cameras and the ones in here, “oh, uh, sorry, this is just a setup to fool the insurance guys; I haven’t been able to pay for the storage in months,” he told the white lie.

Vyki is a little calmed knowing this isn’t actually recorded. And looking at the girl on the monitor, she starts to feel a little, disembodied almost. LIke its not really her and she can just control her like a VR... maybe she can make it through this after all.

Seeing her still engrossed in the screen, the guy misreads here and says, “here let me just turn this off for you,” leaning across her to get to the monitor.

“No!” Vyki shouts out louder than she meant to stop him and continues a bit more quietly. “Leave them on.” The room is so small she can basically whisper to him.

He looks at the screen than back at the kinky chick, “right, forgot how much of an exhibitionist you are.”

She thought about arguing with him, but she didn’t want to admit the truth & it seemed like it would be easier to get this done faster this way. Feeling him still leaning into her from reaching for the monitors, Vyki looks at the girl on the monitor and moves her hand back to rub the man’s stiff tool through his pants, “feels like someone is ready.”

Flipping the girl’s hair back to look at the owner behind her as she pushes her hips back, “do you need me to put his hat on, or can you take him out and get him dressed yourself, big boy?”

The guy looked at her questioning until she looked at the package of condoms and then backed up to him. “Oh! Uh, right,” the guy said opening the package and fiddling with his pants.

Vyki was very glad not to have to touch his dick again. Looking up at the monitors, she had the girl get into position by leaning over the desk and flipping up her skirt before wiggling her cheeks against him.

Feeling the hot slut rub her ass across his cock nearly made him drop the condom while he was still fishing his cock out. However, once his tool sprung free, he slowly slid the covering into placed. “Ready?”

Leaning over putting her head on the desk, she tried to make this as comfortable as she could and said, “Yes, Sir,” <BUZZ> letting the moan escape.

The guy reached down and pulled the thong out from between her cheeks. He was amazed at how white her ass hole was. He wondered if all girl’s ass holes were normally that clean and his wife was just that dirty. Regardless, his twitching cock pressed against her opening and he slowly pressed in.

Feeling him press in, Vyki grunted her high pitch as she was pretty sure there wasn’t enough lube on that condom. Still, she figured she had to get it done, and tried to push back against him.

“You like that, slut?” <BUZZ>

Moaning, “Yes, Sir,” <BUZZ> she lied with another moan.

“Oh, ya, love being an anal whore, huh?” <BUZZ>

Making the girl on the screen play her part, Vyki moaned and said, “yes, Sir,” even as she felt him slowly pulling out.

“Beg me,” the owner said as he left just his tip insider sphincter.

“Wha?” Vyki said tossing her hair around to look back to see if he was serious.

“Are you really that big of a bimbo? <BUZZ> You want to do this? Then you beg me to fuck your ass like a good slut,” <BUZZ> the man explained.

Vyki turned back forward still feeling his tip just barely insider herself. Looking up at the screen at the scene she told herself its just an act. Just do it and get done. “Please, fuck <BUZZZZ> my ass.”

As his palm smacked her ass, the Vadget rang out inside her triggering a whimper and a moan. “Oh, please,” the man admonished, “you can do better than that. Make me believe it or get walking.”

Vyki cursed herself for doing this, but she told herself to say it like she likes to hear it. Swallowing her pride, she pleads out, “Please, Sir, <BUZZ> please fuck <BUZZZZ> my slutty <BUZZ> ass.” Vyki wasn’t even going to stop the moaning, wiggling her hips a little side to side for emphasis.

Feeling him push in, Vyki could feel a since of accomplishment as he filled her insides. “Good girl! <BUZZZZ> I knew you had it in you.” Her moan resonated even as he stroked in and out.

However, he paused again with only the tip as she panted underneath him. “You seem to like the dirty talk so much, since your mouth isn’t full this time, you can keep up the sexy talk if you want me to keep going.”

Vyki quickly continued to get this done, “oh, please, give me your man meat, Sir.” <BUZZ>

Feeling his slick covered cock enter her again, she told the girl on cam to keep going and not wait, “oh, wow! You are soooo big!” She wasn’t really lying but he wasn’t the biggest she’d taken, but she was rewarded with him still going so she kept it up. “Oh, Sir, <BUZZ> you fill me up so much.” While the pain was ebbing, she tried to ignore the growing tingle within her. “Mmmm, use that stiff tool to wreck my ass,” she was rewarded with him picking up the pace.

As he continued to pound in and out of her, Vyki kept up the random phrases. “Ya, show this slut <BUZZ> what strong man you are.” Vyki moaned as the vibrations ran through giving her a pleasant rush. She tried to remember the other trigger words of the Gadget to give her some enjoyment through this. “Oh, yes, Sir, <BUZZ> fuck <BUZZZZ> my whore <BUZZZZ> ass.” She could feel the dirt talking working for him too as his cock twitched harder in his ass with each phrase even as he kept thrusting in and out. Her mind grasped for earlier discussions replaying through her mind looking for triggers “Mmmmm fuck <BUZZ> my whore <BUZZZZ> ass like the slut <BUZZ> I am.” Keeping the vibrations almost constant as the man continued to user her Vyki kept going, “yes! This silly bimbo <BUZZZZ> can feel you getting my hungry pussy <BUZZ> wet for your spooge <BUZZZZ> deep inside me.”

Vyki was ripped out of her statements when the man behind her broke his silence by barking out, “show me your tits.” <BUZZ> She was shocked for a bit trying figure out if he really said. He repeated, “don’t stop now, cumslut <BUZZZ>; lift your shirt and show me your tits.” He continued thrusting in & out of her ass even as he was saying this.

Vyki reminded herself they’re not really her breasts. However, the man didn’t stop pounding her and without bracing or balancing on the table, her torso and breast kept trying to bounce around wildly. She was finally able to get the tight hem over her faux nipples causing it to quickly slide up her chest.

“You do have some great sweater puppies, cumslut,” <BUZZ> he complemented not missing beat of his strokes. Reaching out and grasping them as he continued, “you enjoy being a big titted <BUZZ> bimbo <BUZZ> whore <BUZZ>, don’t you, cumslut?” <BUZZ>

“Yes, Sir,” <BUZZ> she replied as her brain was quickly getting lost in the **** from behind with his man meat and the mechanical **** from the front as she watched the bare-chested whore getting fondled on screen.

Holding on to her chest as he leaned in closer to her while he pounded her ass, he whispered in her ear, “tell me you wanna be my special little whore.”

Vyki whispered in response, “I want to be your special little whore.”

“No,” he hidden quietly in her ear, “louder, and like you mean it.”

“I want to be your special little cumslut <BUZZ> whore <BUZZ>, Sir, “ <BUZZ> Vyki said echoing off the office walls.

His pounding was getting more incessant as Vyki’s brain was getting harder to keep coherent thoughts. Whispering he says again, “tell me you wanna be my cunt on the side.”

“I wanna be your slutty <BUZZ> cunt <BUZZZZZ> on the side, Sir, “ <BUZZ> she regurgitated loudly.

His pounding was more feverish now as he slammed into her hard. Vyki was nearly flopping around like a rag doll as pulled breast to thrust harder, “you going to be a good cumslut?“ <BUZZZZ>

“I am a good cumslut, <BUZZ> Sir, “ <BUZZ> Vyki says with adamant fervor as he pulls her tight against his body as she felt his cock twitch inside her as she could feel condom balloon a moment. Her diminished brain power was just able to equate that with knowing she was good enough to provide her partner pleasure and she let the moan was over her as she squeezed her ass and wiggled her hips to ensure she gave him as much pleasure as possible.

Feeling his grip relaxing a bit, she knew she needed to ensure nothing was wasted from him and she tried to slide off his softening tool. However, he felt her trying to break free and wraped his arms around her tighter as he thrust his cock back deep into her ass. Nearly growling in her ear, he cautioned, “where do you think you’re going, cumslut?” <BUZZ>

Still being assaulted with so many sensations, her fried brain on teetering on the edge of release could only eeke out, “I am a good cumslut,” <BUZZ>.

“You weren’t just trying to break free to go steal from the store, were you?”

“No, Sir,” <BUZZ> she said in a near panic thinking she had given him a reason she would disappoint him.

“Then why you leaving my cock <BUZZ> so quickly? Don’t like him? He really likes you.” He said causing it to twitch a little.

Vyki could only moan under his stimulation. The words were having a hard time forming in her head to explain it, so she moved her hand behind her and grasped the base of his covered cock and said the main phrase in her head “I am a good cumslut <BUZZ>.” She moaned and was able to **** out two more words, “no waste.”

The guy was a little slow to piece things together having just released himself. However, he thinks he had pieced it together. The guy had heard of freaks like this, but he was surprised to find one and had advertised it so blatantly. Release his grip on her slowly still suspect of her, he watched her to see what she does.

Feeling his arms allow her to move, Vyki slides her hips forward off of his tool still griping the condom around his base. Twisting around in the small confines, she knelt in front of him. Eye to eye with this rather familiar cock, she slowly slid of the soiled condom as she licked the exposed underbelly behind it. Rewarded with a few twitches and moans from her partner, Vyki grinned as she reached the crown and saw him shiver. Removing the last bit of the condom, she quickly put her tongue under the tip of his cock to catch the stream before wrapping her mouth around the meat straw to retrieve his gift.

“Damn,” the man said watching her from above, “you really are a cumslut <BUZZ> aren’t you, whore?” <BUZZZZ>

Vyki just moaned her response from the vibrations as she focused on her sole responsibility of consuming his pleasure.

While he enjoyed the sensation and could feel a growing need as she continued to stimulate him, he knew the likelihood of a local customer coming by and ratting him to his wife. Gently pulling her head back while he pulled his hips away, he looked down at her as he used his other hand to put his cock in his pants, “that’s good enough, cumslut.” <BUZZ>

“Yes, Sir,” <BUZZ> Vyki responded automatically as she watched his tool fade from view into his pants. Feeling him grab her arm as she elevated back up to a standing state, she giggled a bit as her brain suddenly adjusted to the new perspective while the fog continued to settle in.