Veronica, who's father is very, very, rich

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Veronica Cabin's father was rich, very rich, and he dotted on his only daughter. So much so that when he had watched her show off her princess dress at the age of six he decided he would never allow her to be sullied by a man. She'd never gag as a cock pressed into her throat, never pant like a bitch in heat as some man plowed her pussy, and never moan in a mixture of pain and pleasure as some bastard breached her virgin ass.

To insure this he acquired an exemption collar when she hit puberty. While rare, there were some girls who for medical reasons could not meet their responsibility and service any male who asked. Those girls could acquire a collar that announced to all and sundry that she was unavailable for sex. Normally it required the signature of three doctors to acquire one, that, or a suitcase full of cash. Hiriam Cabin hadn't managed the three doctors, but the suitcase full of crisp twenties was easy for someone of his means.

So, even though she was a month past her eighteenth birthday, Veronica was still a virgin, at least as far as males were concerned. She had cut quite a swath through her classmates at the exclusive girls only school she attended.

Currently she was standing outside her daddy's office watching as his most recent intern gagged and choked as she struggled to accommodate Hiram's massive dick. A firm hand on her head made sure she did not give up halfway down his girth and Veronica could see the swell in the intern's throat as Hiram's cock pressed deeper and deeper.