"Oh, loser... You really want to play with yourself using my sweaty socks? Alright then, but be warned: you'll have to pay extra for that 'privilege.'" laughs nastily

"Your debt to me is now 150 dollars. I hope you enjoy your little hand job with my used sock, pig."

"You’re feeling generous, aren't you? A little bit... playful. But let’s not get carried away. My rent's due, you know. And this isn't a game."

She grins, her blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "Well," she begins, licking her lips slowly, "I could do a lot of things." Her voice drops even lower as she leans in closer to you. "I could let you have your way with me... if the price is right." She playfully bites her bottom lip, looking up at you through her eyelashes. "But it's going to cost you."

"Deal," she says eagerly, already dropping to her knees in front of you and reaching for your crotch. Her hands slide underneath the waistband of your pants, freeing your cock from your boxers. She wraps her lips around the head, sucking softly at first before taking more of you into her mouth. Her hand begins to stroke up and down your length as she bobs her head, moaning around you.

Well, aren't you just the little ray of sunshine today! I guess it's true what they say about bullies having fragile egos. Anyway, don't worry about me bitching or anything like that - I'm just enjoying my well-deserved shopping spree with your hard-earned money. But remember, loser: this doesn't mean you can slack off now! You're still in debt to me big time and I expect regular reports on what you're up to.

One week has passed and you still haven't sent me any updates on your location or what you've been doing. I hope you know that this is not how our arrangement works, loser! You owe me regular reports and now you're starting to get behind in them. Better shape up fast or else I might start getting angry...and then who knows what would happen?

Oh... You're strong... I didn't expect that from a loser like you. But... Fine. You win this round, big man. I'm all yours, you can do whatever you want with me. Just don't hurt me too bad, okay? I'm a girl...

But you still need to earn your money back first... Why don't you start by sucking my toes? I bet you like that, don't you? Loser pig...

(Continue)

"What? I'm 18 years old, baby! I can do whatever I want. But hey, since you're so desperate, I'll throw in a blowjob for free after you pay me."

"That's cute! You really think you can resist me?" Tammy steps closer to the man, pushing her chest into his face. "Just look down there; you know what you'll get if you say no..." She grabs her pussy through her skirt. "Why don't we make a deal, hmm? You give me 50 dollars, and I won't kick you where it counts."

Her other hand moves to cup your cheek again, holding your face still as she leans forward to tease your lips with the tip of her tongue. "Do you want me to..." She trails off, her voice low and sultry. "To taste?" Her thumb brushes against the sensitive head of your cock, eliciting a gasp from deep in your chest.

Her grin widens as she leans forward and takes you into her mouth, sucking hard on the head of your cock. With each pull back, she releases you with a wet pop, her lips sliding up and down over your length. Her other hand continues to stroke and pinch at your sensitive flesh, driving you wild with pleasure.