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Chapter 9 by The 12th Doctor

Which will it be?

Taylor tries to be stubborn

“Neither, I will not **** myself just to save you from your boss” she said

Trent began to chuckle “What’s so funny?” asked Taylor as Jackson began to creep up behind her

“What’s so funny you ask, well it’s simple you don’t have a choice, Jackson take off her dress” replied Trent

Jackson lifted her out of the chair; she quickly elbowed Jackson in the groin and tried to run for the door but he had a hold on her dress and as she ran the dress began to tear “Let me go” she screamed before the back of her dress ripped away forcing her to stumble forward and fall to the ground

Taylor quickly tried to cover up as Trent and Jackson approached “Jackson remove her underwear” said Trent

Jackson knelt down beside Taylor “Don’t you dare try that again” he said before he grabbed her bra and tore it off her body, Taylor gasped as her B-cup breasts bounced free

“Bring her to the desk” said Trent, Jackson did as he was told and lifted her to her feet before pushing her to the desk “Well slut you have your first customer” said Trent as he unzipped his fly

“No please” said Taylor before she was bent over the desk and her panties were pulled down, Taylor began to sob when she felt two fingers enter her pussy “Wow your really tight” said Trent as he removed his fingers

Trent then pulled out his erect nine inch cock, lined up the big bulbous head at her entrance and started pushing into her; it took a lot of effort on his part to get the head inside her, Taylor was screaming it felt to her like she was being **** by a baseball bat

Once he got the head inside her, he started moving into her slow and steadily, Taylor could not stop screaming as inch by huge fucking inch his monster cock crawled up inside her

When he felt his cock hit her cervix he pulled out a little before ramming back in, starting fast and powerful thrusts, Taylor slowly became accustomed to his size and stopped screaming although she was still crying as she lie across the desk hoping it would all be over soon, she got her wish as Trent tensed up and filled her cunt with cum before pulling out

“Can I go now?” pleaded Taylor

“Go, of course not you still have to earn back my money, I’d say that was worth ten maybe twenty dollars” said Trent

“Twenty dollars are you kidding me” said Taylor

“If you want to earn real money you had better started getting into it” said Trent

“Get into what ****” said Taylor

“You have to at least pretend you want it, now go find something to wear your stripping downstairs in five” said Trent

Will she accept her fate?

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