Owned By You

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n't afford to rest. The bus ride back was slow, every bump rattling through the metal frame. I stared o

air, Summer

smiled.

of smoke, sweat, and frying oil, the same scent that clung to me every night. The club's neon sign

ces shouting orders, and the faint smell of cheap perfume mixing wit

MME

His face was red, his tie half undone. He stomp

ped. "Do you have any

h to explain, bu

e boss is already pissed. You were

rom the h

barked. "You're working tonight, so mov

ds, a black dress, tight and simple, with

and sweat. We have VIP guests tonight, and

t've snapped back, but I bit my tongue

" I mu

ressing room at the end o

ir and turned on the shower. The water sputtered, then came out cold. I gasped as it hit my skin, but I didn't

own my face. I thought of my mother again, her fragile

and slipped into the dress. It fit snugly, hugging my waist and sho

in looked pale under the harsh light. I sighed and picked up the small makeup kit from my locker, foundation, a

I whispered u

until it shone under the light, then tied it loosely at the back, letting a few strands f

ave a sharp nod. "Finally," he said, his tone softer now. "That's m

rabbed my tray, and walk

flection. Clean face, neat hair, red lips, my mother

I felt like I wasn't jus

as I passed. I found a stool at the bar and sat down, crossing my legs so m

key burned as I drank it. I looked around the room, searchi

ked me out with hungry eyes. I knew they were rich by their ex

ood up to greet me. "Hello there, beautiful," he

man," I replied. "Someone who kno

is hand grabbed my thigh. "I can make you feel amazing

t they were in charge but really I held the

can," I said in a sexy voice. "But first, buy

lirted and teased, making him want me more. I knew it wouldn

had control when really I did. It was how I survived in a world that

ention and touches. Deep down, I felt empty inside. But I

ed the door to the private room behind us. I knew that look

s voice rough with lust. "I wa

et and leaving myself standing there in nothing but with lacy bra and panties. The

murmured, moving closer to run his hands over

my tits through the thin lace of my bra. This was what I had to offer,

ing my bare breasts to his hungry gaze. He bent down to take one nipple into his

my back to push more of my flesh against

through my panties. "Oh, I'll make you feel good," he promise

d pain. I knew what he wanted, to use my body for his o

to provide. So I played along, letting him strip off my

g a finger along my slit. "You want it ba

gs wider in invitation. "I need

nel and pumping them in and out. I cried out at the sudden intru

eathy with need. "Fuck me with your cock

he head of his thick shaft. "Beg for it," he demanded, teasing me

s. "I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me hard and m

ry himself balls-deep inside my sopping cunt. I screamed at the sudden invas

rth as he drilled into me. "Your pussy feels so good a

f being so thoroughly used. I knew this was what he wanted, to

nsations coursing through my body. I wrapped my legs aroun

cried out. "Fuck me unt

ity. I could feel my orgasm building, could sense th

ight with his own impending release. "C

ve after wave of intense bliss crashed over me. The man followed a moment later, spil

ocks of our mutual pleasure faded away. But I knew it wouldn't last, soon

s of my humanity in the aftermath of yet another transaction. But for now, I closed my eyes and let

by!" The man said befor