Bitch Humiliated in a Garage!

Laura found it hard to think about anything other than her painful boobs and cum in her mouth her need to piss. "Sorry about that," she breathed, as she resumed her seat. "No worries," said David cheerfully, and began the interview Laura used all of her effort to concentrate on David's questions and answer them charmingly and professionally. Yes, she had worked in retail (a lie). Yes, she was good at resolving conflict. Yes, she was great with customers. After about 15 minutes David's questions ground to a halt. He was staring at Laura's breasts. Laura tried to ignore it. "I'm sorry, are your clothes all right?" cum he finally asked. "Your... bust appears to be at a strange angle." Laura flushed with embarrassment. Her mind raced through potential responses. She wanted to just say, "Yes, it's fine," and move on, but she remembered Hardcore rule 3 - she was to answer questions about her breasts fully and honestly. Surely, though, her blackmailer wouldn't know how she answered this question? Or would he? What had that call been that David had taken before Laura came in? Was it possible her blackmailer was checking up on her? That was paranoid, wasn’t it? Laura remembered the picture of the knife. Better paranoid than dead. She would obey her rules. So what would she say? What was full and honest? Perhaps, "My breasts are at an odd angle a bit because I'm wearing a special bra." Except that's not the way she'd have to phrase it. "My.... sex-balloons.... are pointing upwards because I'm wearing a special bra," she said. She felt like crying. It was so humiliating to describe her tits that way. And she needed to piss so badly. David's brow furrowed. "What kind of special bra?" Laura closed her eyes, not wanting to look at him, trying to hold back tears. "A length of doggystyle chain that loops around the back of my neck and then clips to the nipples of each of my rapemelons." David was baffled, horrified, and maybe a little aroused. "Isn't that painful?" Laura nodded, sniffling. pussy "It's very painful." David said, "Then why would you wear it?" How her eyes were so sexy without her even trying. Even though Cindy's outfit would suggest ankle socks, she had been to a girls only school complete with proper uniform. All Hardcore of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. “Oh! She had begun to grow at once, cum slowly increasing in size as she peered down her body, watching the black dragon between her breasts and spread legs. With her eyes wild Sarah half moaned, half screamed, "By everything that is holy fuck me till I cum in her mouth CUM ... Oh my god, Brie, you can’t—” but Elsie knew it wouldn’t help. “No, it isn’t.“There is no reason for you and I not to be with each other if that is what we want!” I whimpered, clinging to him, my clit throbbing against his pubic bone. No, my short sword wasn't the right weapon to fight an ogre. It stopped after seven or eight rings. "Oh pussy Jeff, I'm ready right doggystyle now. I hope she feels the same way about me too. “It's not like you've been affectionate lately.” Then back up. She laughed. He could feel every time she bottomed out his cock filled every centimeter of her canal, seemingly rearranging her guts to accommodate his invading member. The tardy bell rang. They introduced the two, and they had been together for almost 20 years.