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Chapter 37 by CocksleeveDottie CocksleeveDottie

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Putting herself out there

Nobody who has met Jacqueline Natla would recognise the woman circling th club, even if she wasn't wearing the mask. There had always been an aura about the woman, the feeling that you were inferior to her.

The pigslut going up to women in the Drop to take lewd selfies together seemed more likely to label herself as inferior to just about anybody.

Only one or two saw the flashing genius in her eyes, the genius that led to a woman with no legal past to create a massive business empire.

After she'd fiddled with the phone of every female club guest, the blonde Atlantean swayed her hips in a slow walk to a toilet stall. Quickly, a cock appeared in the hole and Natla activated the little app she'd linked from her phone forever phone she'd used for selfies.

Every woman was given a live performance, lecturing on being a gloryhole slut, from their phone. Men saw and quickly made excuses. A hole appeared on the other side, leading a blowjob to become a double handjob, to spitroast.

Daggers entered her mind and impulses, ingrained response as were implanted into her subconcious. She felt weak without the Mutants Lifeforms she'd grafted onto her. With her body whole and her ability to do **** made also non-existent, it was time to give her new purpose. A thick dildo entered her and new happy **** were pumped into her.

Women watched the videos unknown lust, nodding everyday their male partners to join in. Watching this new pigslut and trying to recognise the cocks going and in and out of her holes.

"Slut" yes

"Whore" Yes

"Fuckpig" YES!

She takes them cum like a woman dying of thirst, drinks their lewd contempt for her like worship from supplicants. This is it. This is all you are good for Natla.

A Regal Performance

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