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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by VCG...)
You don’t respond to Taylor’s question and instead, grab the back of her head and push it down hard on your dick, forcing your way fully in her, right back to her throat. She gags and chokes and struggles but you hold her like that for a while, before finally letting go. She sits up, gasping for air.
“What the hell was that? Why did you…” she starts.
“Shut it,” you tell her. “Tonight, you’re my slut, you hear? You’re just a common whore now, no better than the people at that party. Understand?”
She nods.
“Say it.”
“I’m a whore…” she says quietly.
“Louder!”
“I’m a whore! I’m a whore!” she says through tears.
“And you like it, don’t you? You love being a whore, you’ve always wanted someone to do this haven’t you? You’ve been desperate to be used for years. Such a tease. The only reason you never gave it out is because you wanted someone to take it from you, isn’t it?”
“Yes, please use me. Please, I’m your whore. You own me, do whatever you want to me.” She sobs. She falls quiet for a moment, then adds one more word. “Daddy.”
“Good, now there’s a few ways I could use a whore. What should I do to you first? Do I break in that virgin pussy or make a mess of that cute little face?” You move in so you’re face to face with her. “I’ll let you choose. Which would you prefer?”
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