You become a mother-fucker

It took you a half dozen blocks in order to realize you had no idea where anything in this city was. Sure, you knew where you were going, but you had no idea how to get there.

So you did what any normal person would do, you grabbed some random bitch, who just so happened to be walking past, by the hair and with a hard yank got her on her knees. As she opened her mouth in shock you took the opportunity to jam your hard cock inside her. Grabbing her head with both hands you pulled her up and down your cock a few inches at a time, no doubt giving her a massive headache, not that you cared. You also didn't care that this was a terrible way with which to ask for directions.

GGGLLKKKKK!!!! GGGLLKKKKK!!!! GGGLLKKKKK!!!! GGGLLKKKKK!!!! GGGLLKKKKK!!!!

The nameless sex-doll's gag reflex was in full swing as she coughed up throat slime which very quickly covered both her face and her well endowed chest. That gave David an idea, he pulled his wet cock out of her mouth and put it between her tits and started thrusting up and down. She grabbed her tits and shoved them together in order to increase your pleasure. Now that her mouth was free you were able to politely ask your question.

"Hey whore, do you know where 56 Cumrag Ave is or are you too fuckin' stupid?"

"Uh..." She said, unsure of how to respond, while glancing to her left. You followed her eyes and saw that you were already there. You shoved your dick back in her mouth and gave it a few thrusts before unloading deep inside her throat.

GGGGGLLLLLLLLLLLKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! GGGGGLLLLLLLLLLLKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! GGGGGLLLLLLLLLLLKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! GGGGGLLLLLLLLLLLKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! GGGGGLLLLLLLLLLLKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! GGGGGLLLLLLLLLLLKKKKKKKK!!!!!!! GGGGGGGGGGGGKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

'Apartment 412, 413, 414, ah there it is, number 415' you thought to yourself. Just as you were about to knock you heard some noises coming from the other side of the door. You listened for a minute and realized that someone was screaming in pain which caused a smile to appear on your face. You tried opening the door and found that it was unlocked as you made your way inside.

In the living room stood Bethany with her hand in the air and bringing it down hard on a girl's ass.

SMACK! AAAHHH!!!

SMACK! AAAHHH!!!

SMACK! AAAHHH!!!

SMACK! AAAHHH!!!

SMACK! AAAHHH!!!

You kind of recognized the girl but just couldn't place her, this past day had just been so exiting but what Bethany said next cleared it all up for you.

"How dare you fail your assignment! Do you know how hard I've worked to get you in that school and you throw it all away because you can't keep your fucking mouth shut!"

The blond bitch Heather from the library is Bethany's daughter. 'Huh, small world.' you thought as your smile got even bigger at the realization that you were the cause of this three holed cum-sluts suffering.

"Hello again" you say, getting both of their attentions.

"Hello, sir it's so good to see you again" said Bethany, however her daughter had a slightly different tactic.

"What the hell are you doing here?!" she yelled shocked, and no doubt a little bit scared.

"How dare you treat our guest like that" scolded her mom while giving her another smack.

SMACK!

"Now, now, now." you said, "It's not her fault she's talking back, she hasn't been properly trained."

"But I've been spanking her, what else can I do?"

"Not with a belt, you haven't" you replied. She looked at me with a mix of shock and arousal before disappearing to another room of the house to fetch the appropriate tool. While Heather looked pale as a sheet while becoming a blubbering mess begging for mercy which would never arrive.

"Ppp...lea...s...se... mis...mister...I...I...I...pro...mi...se...to...to...be...goo...good...and...quiet." she was at this point balling her eyes out but you were too busy anticipating what was coming. Bethany arrived back at her daughter's side and was just about to resume the punishment when you grabbed the belt from her hands.

"Turn around and bend over" you command her. You can sense her fear which quickly dissipates as you shove your cock into her sopping wet pussy and start fucking her hard. At the same time you start bringing the belt down on Heather's ass making her scream out bloody ****. The mixture of all of the noises: the smacking, the moaning, the belt, the scream. It was an orchestra and you were its conductor. And just like all musical pieces, this one too had to come to an end. With a final thrust of your hips and a final flick of the belt all three of you collapsed on the floor, covered in sweat.

"I can really get used to this" you said to yourself with a smile on your face.