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She delved her tongue deep into his arse, pressing inside of her.
"Oh my god... that feels so good." Ryan panted back to her.
Jo revelled in that moment, spreading his arse cheeks further apart, she kept licking away at his little arsehole.
"Take it you fucking slut!" Jo shouted and spanked him.
"Oooh god!" Ryan moaned and squealed.
Jo ate his arse like she would die without it. Spreading her spit all over him, completely ignoring his cock that leaked beneath him.
"Oh my god... I can't believe you're rimming me." Ryan panted out.
"You belong to me now," Jo growled out, "You do what I fucking say, got it?!"
"Yes!" Ryan moaned when Jo's tongue went back to his arse, "I'll do whatever you want!"
She buried her face between his cheeks and kept licking and licking until he was just a moaning mess. Then, without any warning, Jo pushed a finger deep into his otherwise untouched arsehole.
"Fuuuck!" Ryan moaned in shock.
"That's it you little bitch, take my finger!" Jo moaned.
She pushed her finger until it was knuckle deep into his arse, then she slowly fingered the younger man.
"Oh god... that feels... so good." He moaned, clearly surprised with how good it was.
Jo loved having him panting for her, doing what she wanted.
She fingered him faster, until he started to squeal and moan like a slut.
"That's it you little fucking slut," Jo barked out, "You're going to do whatever I say for now on."
She thought back to when Ryan unknowingly licked her cum filled pussy, having this power over someone gave Jo a great sense of pleasure.
She pushed a second finger inside of him and watched his arsehole stretch and wrap around her.
"Oooh god that's tight." Ryan moaned.
"You can fucking take it!" Jo shot back.
She kept fingering him like that, on his hands and knees as he moaned and panted like a whore. Never once touching his cock that was leaking precum onto her sheets.
Until Jo needed more.
"Fucking lie down." She ordered and pulled her fingers.
He did as he was told, instantly.
God that feels good.
Jo sat her soaked pussy on top of his face and felt Ryan's tongue press against her drenched hole.
"That's it, eat my cunt bitch." Jo moaned and started to grind up and down on his face.
She was facing his cock that was begging for attention, but Jo had other ideas.
Not leaving his face, she reached into her drawer and pulled out her smallest dildo and some lube.
Time to really be the dominant for once, show this fucking brat whose in charge.
She rubbed her cunt up and down his face as she lubed up the small, black dildo. Gripping onto his legs, she spread them wider.
Then leaning forward, but keeping her soaked pussy on his face, and without any warning, Jo pushed the dildo deep into his tight, virgin arsehole.
"HMMMMM!!!" Ryan moaned as his arsehole stretched around the thicker toy.
Jo thought about when Neil forced that giant dildo into her arsehole, finally, someone else would know what that feels like.
Truthfully, this dildo was fucking tiny compared to that, it was only the width of three fingers, but it was the power that Jo was enjoying.
She rode his face, worried that she would suffocate him between her legs as she slowly fucking his arse with the dildo.
"Oh yeah, that's it you fucking slut, make me cum, make me fucking cum!" Jo moaned.
She watched the small dildo slide easier in and out of his arse and listening to his high pitched moans between her legs.
It was fucking amazing, Jo's entire body was tingling with pleasure as she rubbed her clit harder and harder, using his face for her own pleasure.
"Oh fuck... yes... I'm gonna cum you fucking whore! I'm fucking CUUMMINNNGGGG!!!" Jo roared and shoved the dildo as deep as possible inside of Ryan.
Her legs quivered around his head as her pussy gushed onto him.
"Fuuuuckk!" Jo kept panting as her orgasm shook her entire body.
She stayed on top of him for a few minutes like that, until she eventually pulled the dildo out of his arse.
"Right," Jo said, then went to the window and lit a cigarette, "You can go now."
"W-what?" Ryan asked, his face glistened with her cum.
"I've cum, you can go," She said without even looking at him, "I'll call you next time I need you."
Jo kept looking away for a second, but when she turned back she saw Ryan staring at her with his mouth wide open.
Yes, take control Jo.
"Oh, and no fucking cumming until I say so," She barked out at him, "You only cum when I decide."
She could see the confusion in Ryan's face, but his cock twitched when she gave him that order.
"O... okay." He replied.
"Good boy, go now." Jo said and looked back out of the window.
She didn't look back until she heard him leave and Jo had a huge smile on her face.
Finally, some fucking power.
That night, Jo lay in her bed, when she started to feel a little guilty.
I really treated and spoke to Ryan badly. Was I too harsh?
Then she started to think about everything that had been done to her, but that's not Ryan's fault, it was all my fault... but it felt so good to have power over someone, to make them mine.
Jo was in two minds but eventually, she managed to fall asleep.
When she woke up, Jo was still happy over the power shift with Ryan. And although she was incredibly horny, she didn't want to call him yet, she wanted to make him wait, see how obedient he was going to be for her.
Then, she went into her jeans pocket and pulled out Alexia's card.
It read:
"Alexia Green
Dancer
Castle Club"
Castle club? Jo thought to herself, that's the strip club a town away... no wonder she had so much cash.
Jo pondered on it for a minute, finally everything about Alexia started to make sense. Then, an idea came to Jo. An idea that she hated, but one she didn't think she could avoid.
Grabbing the phone, she dialled Alexia's number.
"Hello?" The beautiful woman's voice answered.
"Alexia, it's Jo." Jo replied.
"I was wondering when you would call," Alexia replied, "when do you want to meet up?"
"Soon," Jo said and took a deep breath, here I go, "I was wondering if you could get me a job where you work?"
"You want to be a stripper?" Alexia asked back.
No, I fucking don't.... but I need money. And a waitress job might just pay the bills, but it won't pay for the boob job I'm being forced to have.
"Yes, I do." Jo answered back to her.
"Fair enough," Alexia said, "I'll ask the boss but with a body like yours, I don't see why not."
"Thanks." Jo said.
They made plans to meet up again in a few days and Jo put the phone down.
She lit up a cigarette and looked out of the window.
Wife, mother, business owner.... Prostitute, waitress, stripper. Can I sink any lower than this?
- COMMENTS
Anonymous4 months agoThe story is enjoyable, but the story must be developed and the events in the new parts must be better linked with the events in the previous parts.
I suggest that you design a new series of this story. Each new part represents a new scenario and case for Jo, for example, as some readers and commentators suggested, to start with pornographic films and another part about Jo going to prison. Another part about Jo’s sadistic life. Another part is that Jo’s breasts are injected with hormones until she gets... Milking to breastfeed a number of children, part about Joe traveling to get more tans at a resort in a neighboring city, part about losing her company, part about events at the club, part about him going to the mall, shopping and buying clothes.
I suggest that you focus your efforts more on writing this story and writing it as one of your best stories.
It is interesting that the number of words in the story is more than 30,000, for example.
It is desirable to publish a part every week or 10 days. Sometimes you publish one part every month.
If you invest your effort in writing this story well, developing it, and developing its ideas, you may turn it into a book in the future or translate it into languages such as Portuguese or French, for example.
It's really an amazing story
Anonymous5 months agoSend Joanne wearing a bikini to the hotel on the beach to share a party with her young friends, boys and girls, in the public pool of the hotel. Let them smear her ass and boobs with cream and sunscreen. Let her ass be naked when she wears thongs. Let her dance, lower and raise her ass while dancing. Let her descend more and lose her self-esteem even more. . To urinate with a group of girls in open bathroom stalls and to wipe and clean her pussy with Kleenex in front of everyone.
Anonymous5 months agoThinking of some way to make Jo pregnant, and the same goes for the color of her skin, to become more tanned, to inject her with a tanner, to lie in the tanning machine, to lie on the beach, it's a beautiful thing. The same goes for her work as a stripper and a waitress. She was a businesswoman today. She has a much smaller job. There are no clothes for her. Discreet and concealing clothing, all of which are revealing. I also order that she spend time in prison for a week or a month or lose her identity and that Claire steal Jo’s identity and seize her money from the divorce money.
Anonymous5 months agoYour story is very good. You are an inspiring person. You talked about Jo’s work as a waitress. She will search for a job and send the CV to the restaurant where Neil works, where he returns again to blackmail her and asks her to come and share accommodation with him in his apartment where he and a group of boys and girls who study in live. the college. Neil and his colleagues slap Jo's ass while she is preparing breakfast for herself in the morning in the kitchen, and Neil takes her to have a joint shower for both of them. She continues to be ashamed of herself and her slutty, teenage clothes. She still disguises herself as the new Jo when she goes to the pharmacy to buy condoms and when she goes to the supermarket to buy beer and a pack of cigarettes. She wears short, tight denim shorts and a tight blouse that does not cover her stomach, but she is still ashamed of giving this view to others. She still She pulls the ends of the short blouse down to try to cover her stomach and navel. Putting a nail in her tongue is fun and beautiful, as is shaving the right part of her hair and forcing her to have sex with high school students at their graduation ceremony. There are hundreds of ideas to continue this wonderful story until infinity. I hope you focus on this series and publish a new part every two weeks. It is the most wonderful thing a person will read on the Internet.
Ambul5 months ago“Wife, mother, business owner.... Prostitute, waitress, stripper. Can I sink any lower than this?”
There is another way Jo can look at what she has done: With her brains and her body, she can do it all.
