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Chapter 21 by sean_d2345 sean_d2345

What does Mary choose?

Blowjob

"A blow job," Mary whispered.

The middle-aged fanboy smiled and squeezed her ass. "I'm sorry I didn't hear you. Could you speak up?"

Mary looked up in his eyes trying to hold back the tears from her own. "I said give me fifty dollars, and I'll blow you."

“Excellent! Follow me” said the con troll

The troll led Mary to the family bathroom of the Rite-Aid and proceeded inside. He locked the door and turned to face Mary. “Now then, time for you to earn that fifty dollars, whore.”

Mary went to her knees and dejectedly stared up at the gross man.

“Go ahead and fish it out,” said the troll. "It's not going to come out on it's on."

Mary tentatively reached her hands out and undid the man’s belt. Couldn't he have at least done this part himself; Mary thought as she pulled down his pants. The man’s cock came into view. It wasn’t as horrible as Mary thought it would be. It was below average in length and girth, but at least unlike the rest of the man, it was clean.

Mary very tentatively reached out with her tongue and licked the head of the man’s cock. It was all she could do not to gag as she felt disgusted by her actions. The troll grabbed the back of Mary's head pulled her farther up his shaft.

"You suck a mean dick," the man taunted. "Now look up at me."

Mary did as she was told. He's filming me; she thought with shock tears threatening to fall from her eyes. In her humiliation, Mary's pace slackened.

"Don't quit now," the man derided. "If you don't put on a good show I might have to deduct it from your pay."

The troll was clearly enjoying degrading Mary. Please just let him cum quickly; Mary thought as rejoined her efforts.

In an effort to get it over with as quick as possible Mary brought a hand up to the man’s shaft to jerk him in time with her head bobbing up and down.

"I just realized it's selfish of me to get all the enjoyment out of this for myself. Why don't you unzip your pants and play with yourself while you suck me?"

Shocked, Mary pulled her mouth off the troll dick. "This is just supposed to be a bj. There was nothing said about me masturbating."

"Hmm, I'm just not feeling this is worth fifty. I guess you could complain to the police that a John stiffed your whore ass twenty bucks. See how that works out for you," the troll shot back at Mary's sudden rebuke.

If I'm going to get the better pill I need this money; Mary thought dejectedly. With trepidation, her other hand went down her pants. She fumbled a bit with her zipper before pulling her jeans and panties down. Then she was back on the trolls cock sucking and pumping away while at the same time sliding a finger in and out of her now moistening slit.

“I knew you were a whore the minute I saw you,” the man stated in triumph. “You’re getting off on sucking a stranger for money.”

Mary moaned. Only because you're forcing me to touch myself; her mind shouted in anger. Though as much as she didn’t want to Mary knew she was on the verge of having an orgasm.

Mary could feel the troll was getting close. He shouted something inaudible and came buckets in her mouth. Unlike earlier in the evening, Mary was better prepared and did not spill a single drop.

“Look up,” the man said.

Mary lifted her eyes and looked at the man who still had his camera trained on her. “Show the cum in your mouth” Mary obediently did as she was asked. "Now as soon as you cum swallow my load then tell me how much you enjoyed it."

Thank God I'm close; Mary thought as she felt her cheeks begin to redden with embarrassment. It wasn't long before Mary's body began to quiver as pleasure shot through her.

"A squirter!" The troll exclaimed in surprise. "I guess you are a true slut at heart. Now how was it?"

"I loved your cock," Mary lied with a lust filled tone. "I just couldn't help but stroke my clit. I never came so hard before."

The troll then put his phone away and began to buckle his pants. “Hot damn I almost believed you. That video is definitely going up on 4chan.”

Mary felt like she could die. Now the internet was going to see her being a slut. And pretending like she loved every moment of it. I hope John nor Susan see this.

“Here’s the $50 I promised," the con troll said as he through the wadded up bills on the ground in front of Mary and left.

Mary felt sick to her stomach. She waited a moment before going out to the store hoping the vile man would be gone when she left the restroom. Her wish was granted as the con troll was nowhere to be seen as Mary quickly made her way to the family planning section and grabbed the name brand Plan B paying the cashier on her way out. Mary got outside and took the pill. That’s one mistake I don’t have to deal with now.

When Mary got outside {if Susan Seat = 1}Amy{else}David{endif} was already waiting in the car. Mary said nothing as they began to drive back to the hotel in silence. Mary's actions had ruined whatever chance she had had with {if Susan Seat = 1}Amy{else}David{endif}.

Not that Mary was in the mood for anything else tonight. Fuck I just want this night to be over. Hopefully, the rest of the con is better than this.

It was nearly 3 am when they arrived back at the hotel. {if Susan Seat = 1}Amy{else}David{endif} said good night with stiff politeness and drove off. Mary made her way back to her room to what sleep she could in preparation for day one of Tomorrow Con.

Day One of Tomorrow Con

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