Not for a second

Becca was led to a bedroom by the leash attached to her septum ring. The bimbo pullingg her along didn't say anything, and Becca didn't bother trying to engage her. The bimbo knocked on the door, "Like Mista, some slut was dropped off."

"Send her in." She recognized Fawkes voice in the reply. The bimbo opened the door and spanked Becca hard. Becca shrieked but complied and entered the bedroom.

Fawkes was sitting up on the bed scrolling though his phone while two bimbos fought over his cock. He looked bored. Becca couldn't see the bimbo beam anywhere but assumed it was nearby. Kennedy tried to take control of the situation immediately, "Fawkes!" She yelled through the phone, "We had a deal!"

Fawkes looked up from his phone, still looking bored, "Oh it's the chick with the special piercings. Oh, and Kennedy...tits, hang up would you?"

The bimbo who had dragged Becca in answered, "Huh? Oh, like ya. Got it." She grabbed the bag dangling from Becca's collar. Kennedy frantically screamed at everyone but 'tits' ignored her and hung up the call.

Fawkes considered Becca with an amused look, "So Kennedy did this to you?"

"Yes she..." Becca started to explain but he cut her off.

"Don't care," He pushed the bimbos off his lap and stood up. He walked around the bed to come face to face with Becca. He gently touched her nipples and rubbed the piercings, "These still look fantastic. Great work if I say so myself. Kennedy told me that tongue piercing was something special. Show me."

"Show you?" Becca was confused, she stuck out her tongue.

Fawkes laughed, "No you fucking bimbo. On your knees," When Becca hesitated he added some motivation, "If you do a good enough job I might help you with Kennedy. Otherwise...you have no value to me."

Becca nodded and then fell roughly to her knees. His cock seemed way too big but she **** herself to tryy. She opened her mouth and leaned forward, sticking her tongue out for her first taste. She just felt disgusted at first, but then her piercing made contact and something clicked in her mind. She lost all her reservations and started to blow him like her life depended on it. She just knew she needed to make him cum, she needed to taste his cum. She pushed herself to take as much of his length as she could, **** herself to gag on his cock. She could hear him moaning, it wasn't like when the bimbos were working on him, he was actually into it.

His breathing got faster and faster and she desperately anticipated his seed. To her shock though he suddenly pulled out of her motuh and grabbed his cock with his hand. He started cumming and sprayed it all over her face. A rope hit one of her eyes so she had to close them but she kept her mouth open and tried to catch as much as she could on her tongue. Unfortunately she only got a tiny bit in her mouth, she used her tongue to look for more but it was wasn't enough. The little she did get tasted better than she ever could have imagined. "Please," She begged, "More."

Fawkes laughed, "Wow that really was something. Quite the **** little cumslut Kennedy's made. You've got my attention, tell me everything. And I do mean everything, if I find out you've lied to me...well let's just say I can make your situation a whole lot worse."