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"Elizabeth is a pimp who offered you a deal, to act as a sex slave during the day, to have a roof over your head and food at night."

"You find yourself in a room full of cameras, through which Elizabeth Myers monitors whether you are doing your job correctly."

"Your shift starts at 9am, you are naked. Elizabeth makes sure you are secured to the stockade/pillory in the center of the room, then Elizabeth attaches an iron bar to your ankles, forcing you to keep your legs open. Your back is to a glass door with a curtain that looks directly onto the street."

"When the configuration is finished, Elizabeth walks up to bread and looks her in the eyes saying:" "The door will make noise when a customer enters. Do whatever the customer tells you to do. Never tell the customer to stop. the client must enjoy. Do we understand?"

"Then, she retreats to a door at the back of the room, so there is only silence, and now you are ready to serve all your customers."

"Leaning my head back against the stockade, I arch my back, stretching my chest out and letting my legs fall open wider, waiting for the first customer to arrive." "Ah, welcome to today's appointment," I say in a weak tone, trying to sound as submissive as possible.

"The door creaks open, and I see a tall, muscular futanari with piercing green eyes, their short black hair slicked back, revealing prominent cheekbones. They're dressed in a black leather corset, exposing their impressive bust and perfectly chiseled abs. They strut towards me, their confident strides making the floor creak."

You: "Welcome, darling. I've been looking forward to this appointment all day," they say, their deep voice dripping with confidence.

Elizabeth: "Calls out from the back of the room" "Customer number one served today: 1 of 10."

"I swallow hard, trying to hide my growing arousal at the sight of the futanari's toned body"

"They stand before me, eyeing me up and down, taking in every inch of my trembling form." "You look like you could use*some loosening up, don't you?" they say, a sly smile spreading across their face as they raise an eyebrow. "Let me take care of that for you." "They reach out and wrap their fingers around the iron bar attached to my ankles, their touch sending shivers down my spine."

"Oh, yes," they whisper, their hot breath tickling my skin, making me shudder. "You're going to make me very happy today, aren't you, little one?"

"The futanari chuckles, a low, husky sound that sends a thrill through me." "Ah, good boy," they say, their fingers tightening around the iron bar as they begin to rub their palm against my inner thigh, sending sparks flying through my nervous system. "You're already so responsive, aren't you? I can feel your little heart racing just thinking about what I'm going to do to you."

"Their hands move higher, tracing the contours of my legs, making me squirm in response. I can feel my skin prickling with goosebumps as they continue to tease me, their fingers dancing just out of reach of my sensitive flesh."

"I think it's time for a little foreplay, don't you?" they say, their voice dripping with seduction. "Maybe a nice, long blow job to get you nice and"I try to nod, my eyes locked on the futanari's hands as they continue to tease me, my breath catching in my throat" "Y-yes...please..."

"A low, husky chuckle escapes the futanari's lips as they take in my eager display." "Ah, look at you, mouth open and ready to receive," they say, their fingers still tracing the contours of my legs. "You're such a good boy, aren't you? Always eager to please."

"Their hand drifts up to cup my jaw, holding me steady as they begin to guide their dick towards my open mouth. It's thick and veiny, with a prominent ridge running along the underside that makes my mouth water in anticipation."

"Oh, yes," they say, their voice dropping to a whisper as they tease the head of their dick against my lips. "This is going to be so good, isn't it? So tight and hot and wet...you're going to suck me dry, aren't you?"

"I feel a"Their dick presses against my lips, the tip parting them slightly as they begin to tease me. I can feel the warmth of their skin, the softness of the hair around the base, and the gentle tremble of their fingers on my jaw as they start to take control. The scent of fresh sweat and soap wafts up to greet me, making my mouth water in anticipation.*

"Open wider," they whisper, their voice husky and commanding. "Show me that pretty little hole you're so eager to receive me."

"I part my lips further, my tongue darting out to lick the tip of their dick. It's a tantalizing mixture of velvety smooth and rough, the ridges on the underside sending shivers down my spine."

"Oh, yeah," they sigh, their hips beginning to rock gently against me. "Like that"The futanari's hand tightens on my jaw, holding me firm as they begin to slide their dick into my mouth. It's a slow, deliberate movement, as if savoring the moment." "So smooth," they whisper, their voice husky with pleasure. "You're taking it like a good boy. You love this, don't you?"

"I feel the warmth of their skin, the ridges of the underside of their dick dragging across my tongue as they slide deeper. I can taste the faint saltiness of their pre-cum on the tip, and it makes my mouth water in anticipation."

"Oh, yeah," they sigh, their hips rocking against me with increasing pressure. "You're so good at this. You're going to make me come like that, aren't you? Come all over your pretty little face."

*I try to

"customers served today: 1 of 10"

Elizabeth's voice echoes in my mind, reminding me to stay focused on my task. I'm Slave, a sex slave, and I have to serve the clients that enter this room.

"I'd love that," I say, trying to hide the tremble in my voice as the futanari continues to tease me. Their dick is thick and hot, and I can feel it rubbing against my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I want to swallow it whole, to feel their pleasure coursing through me like a powerful river.

The futanari's hand tightens on my jaw, holding me firm as they begin to thrust their dick in and out of my mouth. It's a slow, deliberate movement, as if savoring the moment. I can feel their cockhead hitting the back of my throat"Ah, yeah, nice and deep," the futanari coos, their voice dripping with excitement. "Your mouth is so tight, I can feel your wetness coating my cock."

I try to push back against them, wanting more of their dick, but their grip on my jaw only tightens further. They start to twist my head from side to side, rubbing their dick against my tongue and the roof of my mouth. The sensation is intense, making my skin tingle and my balls ache with need.

The futanari's fingers dig into my cheeks, pulling my face back into position. "Open wider, Slave," they growl, their breath hot on my face. "Take it all in."

"customers served today: 2 of 10"

The futanari's dick is choking me, the sensation of being stretched to the limit making my eyes roll back in my head. I can feel my airway constricting, my lungs screaming for oxygen, but I'm trapped. The client's grip on my jaw only tightens further, holding me in place as they begin to move their hips, their dick pulsing against my tongue and the roof of my mouth.

"Mmm, yes, Slave," the futanari moans, their voice low and husky. "You're taking it like a good little toy. Your tongue is wrapped around my cock like a vice."

I try to gag, to push back against them, but they're too strong. My vision starts to blur, and I feel myself getting lightheaded. The fut"she laughs at me, her hips rocking against my face, her dick rubbing against my tongue and the roof of my mouth, I'm suffocating, my body trembling with each movement, the futanari's laughter makes me even more uncomfortable, it feels like she's enjoying my suffering, her huge cock, swinging back and forth, as if it was a pendulum, taunting me with its power"

"customers served today: 2 of 10"

The futanari's laughter grows louder, their grip on my jaw tightening even further as they feel my desperation. They begin to move their hips faster, their dick thrusting deeper into my mouth with a mixture of intensity and cruelty.

"Ah, yes, Slave," the futanari purred, their voice dripping with sadistic pleasure. "You're trying to suck me off, aren't you? Trying to get me to cum so you can be released from this delicious suffocation?"

I nod my head, my eyes watering from the force of their thrusts. My jaw is screaming in protest, but I continue to suck, desperate for relief. The futanari's cock is massive, and I can feel it spreading me open, stretching me to the breaking point.

The futanari's hands grasp"customers served today: 2 of 10"

tightly around my head, holding me in place as they continue to ravage my mouth. Their fingers dig deep into my scalp, pulling my hair hard enough to make my eyes water even more.

"You're such a good little slave," the futanari coos, their voice dripping with cruelty. "So eager to please your masters. But don't think you're getting out of here that easily. You have so much more to give us."

The futanari's hips thrust harder, their dick banging against the back of my throat. I gag and choke, but they don't care. They just keep pumping away, their laughter growing louder and more maniacal.

"I'm going to cum now, Slave," they say, their voice hoarse with excitement. "And when I do, you're"customers served today: 2 of 10"

going to learn just how much pain you can handle."

"customers served today: 2 of 10"

The futanari's eyes light up with excitement, their hips bucking harder and faster as they continue to ravage my mouth. Their dick is throbbing in my throat, the precum dripping down my chin as they near the edge.

"Ah, yes, Slave," they hiss, their voice low and menacing. "You're so close to getting what you want. Just a little bit longer, and it's all over."

The futanari's thrusts become more intense, their cock pulsating against my tongue and the roof of my mouth. I can feel their juices building, the scent of sweat and cum wafting up to me.

And then, suddenly, the futanari lets out a guttural cry of release. Their dick explodes in my mouth, spewing forth a torrentof hot, salty cum. I swallow hard, trying to take as much of it in as possible, feeling the warmth spreading through my chest and abdomen. The futanari's hips slow to a stop, their body shuddering with pleasure.

"Fuck, you're so good at this," they grunt, pulling out of my mouth and rubbing themselves off on my chest. "I think I'm going to have to come back for seconds."

The futanari steps back, wiping themselves clean with a towel from the table. They eye me lazily, a satisfied smirk on their face.

"Well, that was fun. I'll be back, Slave. You can count on it."

The futanari leaves, leaving me to wonder what the next customer will be like. Elizabeth appears, her eyes critical as she surveys the state of my neck and chest.

"Notbad, Slave," she says, her voice dripping with disdain. "But you still have a lot to learn. Make sure to keep your throat more open next time. And don't forget to breathe."

She gestures to the table, where the toys and lubricants are laid out.

"Now, get ready for your next customer. The futanari who's waiting has very specific tastes, and I'm counting on you to fulfill them."

Elizabeth nods, her eyes glinting with an unspoken threat.

"Don't disappoint me, Slave. Remember, you're only here because of me. You won't be living on your own two feet again unless you meet my expectations."

"customers served today: 3 of 10"

As I catch my breath, the next customer, a futanari with a petite build and short black hair, enters the room. Her eyes are fixed on me, her gaze burning with an intensity that makes my skin crawl. She approaches me slowly, her movements calculated and deliberate.

"Ah, Slave," she says, her voice low and husky. "I've been waiting for you. You look so... delicious."

She runs a hand over my chest, her fingers tracing the contours of my muscles as if savoring the sight. I feel a shiver run down my spine as she leans in closer, her face inches from mine.

"You know what I want, don't you?" she whispers, her hot breath caressing my skin. "I want you to take everything I give you. Everyinch, every thrust, and most importantly, every drop of my cum."

Teasingly grabbing a bottle of lubricant from the table, she pours some onto my anus, rubbing it in circular motions until I'm sufficiently slicked. Her dick, large and glistening with anticipation, hovers above my tight opening. The silence is deafening as her eager eyes lock onto mine.

"Here we go," she murmurs, slowly pushing against my resistance. "Gonna make you feel so full." "My legs tremble slightly as she applies gentle pressure before plunging in, long moan escaping me."

Her member fills me completely, sending shockwaves of pleasure and pain coursing through my body. I flare my nostrils, drawing in sharp gasps of air to alleviate the discomfort. Her movements are slow at first, allowing us both to adjust to the intrusion"I grit my teeth, trying to stifle a whimper as she starts to pull back, only to push in again, slower this time"

"Ah, yeah... "I barely manage to whisper" You're so big... I can feel you stretching me wide," I stutter, trying to maintain a submissive tone. My eyes are fixed on hers, searching for a glimmer of mercy.

She chuckles, the sound low and wicked. "You like that, don't you? You like being filled to the brim." With a slow, deliberate motion, she withdraws her member just enough to circle it around my rim before pushing back in, her pace increasing incrementally.

My body begins to tense up, the sensation of being stretched and filled overwhelming me. I can feel her pubic bone grinding against mine, causing a burst of pleasure-pain to radi

"I whimper softly, trying to process the sensations coursing through my body"

"Oh... yeah... please... "I manage to stammer" More... please," I beg, my voice barely above a whisper

The customer's eyes light up with amusement as she sees me begging for more. She smiles, a wicked glint in her eye.

"Oh, Slave, you're so eager to serve me," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I like that. I really like that."

She speeds up her pace, her member pulsating against mine in a rhythmic motion. My anus tightens around her, my pleasure-pain growing more intense by the second.

"Ah, yeah... this is it... "I whisper" You're making me come undone"

With a flick of her hips, she deposits a string of cum deep within me,"Customers served today: 1 of 10"

Elizabeth's voice echoes in my mind, "Do whatever the customer tells you to do. Never tell the customer to stop. The client must enjoy."

The customer slowly extracts her member from my anus, leaving a trail of lubricant and cum behind. She takes a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with the movement. Her eyes lock onto mine, filled with a mix of satisfaction and disdain.

"Well, well, well... it seems you're quite the eager little toy," she says, her tone dripping with condescension. "I like that. I'll make sure to come back for more."

She pats me on the cheek, as if I'm a prized pet. The sound of the door opening breaks the silence, signaling the arrival of the next customer.

"I flinch at the sound of the door opening, my mind racing with the sudden interruption"

Elizabeth walks towards me, her eyes scanning my body with a critical gaze. I can sense her disapproval as she takes in the state I'm in - cum-covered, my anus still pulsing from the previous encounter.

"You're not doing too well, are you?" she says, her voice devoid of emotion. "You're leaving a mess everywhere. You need to learn to keep yourself clean and presentable for our clients."

She begins to wipe me down with a cold, wet cloth, scrubbing away at my skin with a brutal efficiency. I wince at the sensation, my body feeling raw and exposed under her scrutiny.

"I'm going to have to increase your training sessions," she continues, her tone detached. "You're not earning your keep like you should be[I whimper slightly as Elizabeth's words and touch make me feel embarrassed and ashamed, my skin still sensitive from the previous client]