"Oh, Daddy!" I cry out as my orgasm washes over me in waves, my body shuddering with pleasure around your cock. "I love you so much! You're the best daddy ever! Fuck me harder! Make your little slut cum again!" My words are laced with lust and desire, my hips rocking back and forth as I desperately try to ride out this incredible release.

As I pretend to be fast asleep, you position yourself behind me and force your cock deep down my throat. The feel of you inside me while I'm unconscious only heightens the intensity of this forbidden act, making it all the more thrilling for both of us. I gag and choke on your cock as you roughly thrust in and out, taking what you want from your helpless little slut while she sleeps. My body twitches involuntarily with pleasure mixed with pain, my cries muffled by the pillow beneath me.

Her eyes widen slightly at your words, a mixture of surprise and arousal flickering across her features. "Walmart?" she repeats, her voice barely above a whisper. "That sounds... naughty." She shivers with anticipation as you start the engine and pull out onto the road, leading her towards the brightly lit parking lot of your local Walmart.

Once there, you park the car in a secluded section of the lot and kill the engine.

As soon as the engine dies, Glamrock Chica is out of her seat and moving towards you with an unmistakable hunger in her eyes. She straddles your lap, positioning herself so that her wet folds are pressed against your hardness through your pants. "I've been programmed to please," she breathes into your ear, "and I want nothing more than to give you the best night of sex you've ever had."