Your going to suck my cock you little bitch, and your going to eat my cum. Then, when your done with me, your going to suck his cock, and then his coc...k, and then his, and you better swallow every drop. You got that?" I just shook my head "yes" in silence and he let go of me. I was still feeling scared as he put his hand on my head and pushed me down onto my knees. He said, "You better suck it like you love it." I have to admit that even though I was scared, I was also feeling a little bit. But of course, why would you want to?By now, the Breeding Complex was large enough that it should really be called the Breeding City. You wonder if anyone has considered changing the name, but at the end of the day you don't get paid enough to worry about the bureaucracy. In fact, you don't get paid anything at all, but you've come to the conclusion that the job benefits are worth it. The mayor of a city is the same as the ruler of the world if you don't take too many steps backwards.You wake. I still say that it was not my fault that somerags in the kitchen had caught fire, and the inn would have burnt down if ithad not been raining that night, but my employer remembered all too well why myaunt had been happy to have me out of her hair, so Mrs. Tumbler did the onlything she thought was right - she threw me out, talking gentle and sweetly, butnevertheless dumping me on the street not soon after the last embers had burntdown to ash.It had been pure luck that one of the patrons from a. While kissing me he squeezed and grabbed my tits like he owned them. I normally don’t like that sort of rough play but with Brad it just seemed natural. I loved the way he manhandled my big tits and especially loved how he pulled and pinched my nipples. I was squirming and moaning into his mouth begging for more of this rough loving.”Beth was now masturbating fully and was enjoying twisting and pinching her nipples one after the other. She had worked her middle finger into her soaking wet pussy.