That I would never do something so shameful. Anal sex I would do anything for you.”
A smile creased his thin face. I wanted to shove my hand between my thighs and debase myself further, but both my hands were busy. I was so proud; that was my slut all those guys were lusting after!”
I smiled at him. We couldn’t have a dirty apartment. “Sure, Mark. The man grinned at me like I was a piece of meat that he wanted to consume. “Fucking dyke,” she muttered, fishing her cell phone out of her fanny pack. I laughed as adrenaline suddenly spiked through me. My boyfriend didn’t care about my pleasure; I was merely an object to satisfy his lust. How revolting. I had to obey his voice. “What a filthy whore,” he grinned; I couldn’t agree more. “I got to fuck you!” he moaned. I’ve never enjoyed giving a blowjob. I love it!”
“Even if I made you stand on the street corner, and blow any disgusting, homeless man for a dollar?”
“Yes!” I moaned, picturing how humiliating that would be, a cheap streetwalker sucking filthy cocks in disgusting alleys.
