Bad Party Ch. 03

He didn't last very long and like John a few hours ago he pumped his balls into me with a juddering thrust before collapsing onto the bed. I wasn't finished though and without changing position I put my hand onto my cum smeared pussy and started rubbing my clit.

'So you really going to go to that shop tomorrow Jess?' He asked, chuckling when he saw what I was doing.

'Yes...sir...' I moaned.

'You're not going to enjoy it you know.'

'I don't...want to sir,' I moaned, 'I....want to hate it.'

He laughed incredulously.

'What?' He said as I came hard.

'I don't want to enjoy it sir,' I said after catching my breath, 'I want to be used and humiliated.' I looked deep into his eyes, 'I love the anticipation before and I love the feelings afterwards but that's only because I let you do things to me I don't enjoy, much.'

'Wow,' he said, 'you're fucked up.'

'I know sir, and yet you still want me,' I said with a smile and a wriggle of my ass.

He just smiled, he really was a very good looking man.

'You'd better get your outfit and go home, you've got a long day tomorrow Jess. I might pop in and see how you're doing.'

Knowing when I was being dismissed I climbed off the bed and left.

To be continued....