hector

"So what's it gonna be, me or the drunks?" Anne dropped her head "You." Hector smirked and leaned back in his chair. "Wise decision." He said while uncuffing her, "Now, get on your knees." Anne stared in shock. "Did I stutter boy?" Anne slid to her knees onto cold floor and stared up at hector. "Take it out." Slowly anne reached for his belt buckle, her hands shaking as she unbuckled his pants. Pulling the zipper down she saw hector's cock for the first time. Hector's cock was 8 inches long and thick as a kielbasa. "Dont just stare at it it, get to sucking faggot!"

Anne took the big meaty dick in her hand, she inched her lips slowly towards his head when she suddenly **** forward taking his thick cock in her mouth and down her throat in one instance. Anne tried to pull herself free only to have hector **** her head all the way down until she felt his balls on her chin. Anne gagged and sputtered as he continued his **** on her throat. "You like that dont you faggot?" he growled. She wanted to hate it she really did, but for some reason she felt her pussy moisten. "Yeah you do, little fags like you wish you were girls. Don't worry boy, I'll fix you." he groaned continuing his **** until she finally felt his cock twitch and spurt down her throat. With his cock still in her throat she didnt even have a chance to try to spit.

Hector stood up knocking her to the floor. Once again he loomed over her. "Not surprisingly you did good boy." What did he mean she didnt do anything, she was just a vessel for him to deposit his cum. Why did that turn her on?

Wiping the spit from her mouth and chin "Thank you? At least it's over." hector laughed menacingly "Over? Who said it was over? I said you'd do what I say, and I didn't say it was over." Once again anne felt fear as she stared up at hector. What more could he do? Hector replaced his cock back into his pants before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a cellphone and tossing it to her. "Here, this phone only has one number in it, mine. Any time I call you answer in three rings or you catch hell. Any time I text you you have five minutes to respond or you catch hell. You will follow any order given or I'll contact the police that I caught a perv in the women's bathroom. Understand?" Anne nodded. "Yes." "Yes sir." he corrected. "Yes sir."

Hector helped anne to stand "Good, now first things first."