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"Maybe...but let's leave Brian out of it, okay. He actually helped Peter put this whole plan into motion. Helping you was the least he could do.'
"Oh. I see." For a moment, she didn't know what else to say. Then, she met Charlottes gaze again. "So...where is Peter now?" To her credit, Charlotte looked abashed but didn't turn away. Beneath her embarrassment, was something like anger just below the surface.
"He's home tonight. Tomorrow, I'm sending him to his grandparents for a couple of weeks. Getting him out of the city...and away from David for a little while will be good for him."
Again, Becky thought there was something being left unsaid, but right now she didn't have the energy for it. She sat there for a moment longer. She wanted to go home but she still needed to know one thing more.
"What about...us? She asked in a quiet tone. Charlotte looked at her curiously.
"Us?" she asked, somewhat confused. Becky nodded.
"Yes. Are you still blackmailing me? Going to force me to keep doing all these...sexual things? Holding that god damned website over my head?" Charlotte's eyes widened with comprehension. She thought for a moment and then shook her head softly.
"No. I don't think so. I'll delete the website in the morning. You can...go back to your simple little life. I...I won't bother you anymore."
Becky looked closely at Charlotte. She believed her. It was over, truly over. She wouldn't have to worry any longer about when Charlotte would show up next or what she would demand of Becky. She could go back to life without secrets, without being forced in nasty and perverted acts with strange Black men and homeless people and creepy store owners. It was really over. She was quiet for a moment as she thought about that. Then, in a quiet voice she said:
"Oh. I see." Then she paused for a beat and said in an even quieter voice, " maybe it doesn't have to completely stop." She raised her head and looked at Charlotte who was staring at her in wide eyed amazement. Becky began to slowly smile and Charlotte's eyes crinkled as she did the same.
The story will continue...
- COMMENTS
Ambul6 months agoPerhaps Becky would enjoy working as a part-time call girl, getting all the cock she could want. Freddy might like this too.
Ambul7 months agoBecky and her slut mentor Charlotte need to seduce Bill and introduce him to his slut wife. It is very possible that his kinky fantasies would mesh well with his newly-minted slut wife Becky’s need to be fucked frequently by different men.
Ambul7 months agoI really enjoy reading about all the perverted and kinky kinds of sex that have been forced on Becky. Now, suddenly, Charlotte has released her. This made Becky realize how much pleasure and how many powerful orgasms she got from all of the forced sucking and fucking - and how she now wants, no, needs more. This pleases Charlotte and I look forward to more experiences for our slut heroine Becky.
Annalovesit7 months agoJust lost for words. I think Becky has reached her limit, but then again?
How long before Bill finds out?
Absolutely loved it.
Anna
