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(She's a Whore, continued...)

“Is my fucking money not good enough for you?” you ask with a sneer.

Lucy’s jaw drops. “Sean, I…”

“You’re a whore, aren’t you Lucy? You’ll fuck anyone who pays?” You grab her by the arm and pull her over to the desk. “Let’s see how much of a whore you are.”

Your friend complies meekly as you bend her over the desk and tug her dress up over her hips. Her panties are tight, black and lacy. They are also mostly see-through, revealing the crack of her ass.

“These are definitely whore panties,” you say, holding Lucy down with one hand on the small of her back while groping her bum cheeks roughly with the other. You push her legs apart with your knee and slide your hand down over her crotch, rubbing Lucy’s pussy through the thin lingerie.

Lucy doesn’t move as you fondle her bottom and press your fingers into her cunt through the gusset of her panties. You never dreamed she’d ever be yours to do with as you wish. As you enjoy the feeling of her intimate areas against your palm, your cock starts swelling rapidly.

Without warning, you pull Lucy up straight and turn her around to face you. Her tight dress stays up around her waist. You reach into your pocket and pull out a wad of bills.

“Here’s your money, whore!” you say, waving it in front of her face while she stares back defiantly. Then you shove the money down the front of her panties, filling them with cash. You step back.

“Count it.”

Lucy stares at you inscrutably for a moment, then starts fishing the money out of her underwear and totaling it slowly. You watch her silently until she finishes.

“That should be enough for me to do whatever I want, right?” you ask.

Lucy gives you a small smile. “Yeah Sean. You can do whatever you want.” She walks over to her bag to deposit the cash, her dress still around her hips, her panties askew and riding up her ass.

You undress, quickly stripping off your clothes with your eyes glued to Lucy’s butt as she bends over, rummaging in her bag. You feel a brief dizziness as all the blood in your body rushes to your cock. She straightens and turns back to face you. She looks surprised to find you already naked and her eyes drop briefly to your throbbing member. If she’s impressed or disappointed it doesn’t show.

You walk over to Lucy slowly, your erect penis waving from side to side with each step. Your mind is hazy with lust, but there are other emotions bubbling to the surface. You find yourself becoming resentful and angry. You grab her by the hair at the back of her head and force her to look into your eyes.

“You know how long I’ve wanted you, Lucy? I put you on a fucking high pedestal, never thought I’d have a chance. You were my perfect fucking woman. And now I find out you’re just a whore.” You spit out the last sentence and Lucy flinches.

“Sean, it’s not my fault if I don’t live up to your expectations,” she counters.

You take her roughly by the arm and force her face-first against the wall. She doesn’t resist as you shove your hand down inside the back of her panties and grope her bare bottom.

“Not so rough…” she whispers.

You jam your hand down further between her legs so you can feel Lucy’s pussy, your wrist jammed between her butt cheeks. You pry her delicate folds apart with your fingers. “How many men? How many scumbags have fucked this cunt before me?”

She doesn’t answer, so you jam two fingers knuckle-deep into her. She struggles and you pull back hard on her hair. “How many, you dirty slut?”

Lucy grunts as you work your fingers in and out of her pussy. It isn’t long before you can feel that she’s getting wet down there.

“You like this, don’t you whore? I can feel you dripping! How many men?”

“I don’t know. Maybe fifty?” she finally responds.


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