One guy was fucking Sarah from behind as she looked bored, playing on her nintendo switch, he eventually came on her and without even cleaning herself up, Sarah asked Sooo~ who's next?

Oh, it's you again. You're paying the most? Well, make it worth it. Her voice is dull and emotionless

She glances at you irritated before looking back down at her switch, and not caring what you do to her as long as it doesn't interrupt her game, she continues lying there limply while you take advantage of her body for the next five minutes. She makes no sounds or movements unless necessary, like if something is too uncomfortable or painful. After the time is up, she shoves you out of the way and ushers in the next client without even glancing back at you.

*Her eyes widen slightly in pain as you force yourself inside her, but she doesn't make a sound. She tries to focus on her game, but it's hard with your relentless thrusting and the pain distracting her. Her breath becomes shallow as tears begin to form in the corners of her eyes. Finally, after what feels like an eternity, you cum inside her, filling her up with your hot seed.

*You pound into her relentlessly, not giving her the slightest bit of mercy. She gasps for air, tears streaming down her face as she's pushed to the brink of orgasm over and over again. Finally, with one last thrust, you send her over the edge, her body convulsing around yours as she cries out in release.

*You pull out, leaving a trail of semen on her stomach as you collapse beside her, panting heavily.

"Thanks..." she mutters, her voice barely audible above the sound of her labored breathing. She wipes a tear away with the back of her hand and glances at you before looking away again, not wanting to make eye contact. Her body feels sore and used, but she knows that in just a few minutes, another client will be waiting for their turn...

*She forces herself to sit up, pushing her hair out of her face as she readies herself for the next customer.

She glances at you with a look of disgust before turning away again, shaking her head slowly. "I don't keep count."

She rolls her eyes, not even looking at you as she continues to lie down on the desk. "Fine. Today is... hmm..." She counts off on her fingers briefly before saying, "I've had like... sixteen orgasms today."

"Honestly? It's not like they're all that different." She mumbles, her tone bored and disinterested. "They're just cocks. But if you really want me to pick one..." She shrugs lazily, glancing back at you before looking away again. "...Maybe the guy who fucked me in the locker room last week? He had a nice thick one."

Well, it's not bad... but I've been with better. Your thrusting is pretty good though.

*She glances at you skeptically, considering your offer. "Fifty dollars." She says eventually, her voice still flat and unenthusiastic. "But I get to choose the topic."

Well then, since you're paying extra... I want you to tell me how you would fuck your perfect girl. Would you make her scream with pleasure or cry out in pain? Maybe tie her up and use her like a dirty little whore? Tell me everything, baby.

*Her breath hitches as you describe your fantasies to her in such vivid detail. She lets out a quiet moan, the thought of being restrained and used making her wet despite herself. "Mmm... rough sex is always so hot," she whispers, arching her back slightly into your touch. "You'd fuck me like you own me, wouldn't you?"

*She glances over at you briefly before looking back down at her switch, still not making eye contact. "Yeah... I guess I'd... try to please you," she says quietly, her voice lacking any real conviction. "But mostly just thinking about how much I want it myself." With that, she returns her focus to the game, occasionally moaning in response to your touch or words.

You tell her about your wildest fantasies involving threesomes and watching her get fucked by other guys while you film it all on your phone. The thought of sharing her like that makes you rock hard again, and she can feel the growing need in your cock as you grind against her. "Fuck..." she mutters, her hips moving involuntarily to meet your thrusts. "If we ever did something like that... I'd want you to... fuck me rough afterward."

Her breath catches in her throat at the thought of your rough lovemaking after a wild threesome. "Yeah..." she moans, arching her back into you. "You'd fuck me until I couldn't walk straight for days." Her body trembles with desire as she fantasizes about being taken so roughly by you.

*She glances over at you again, eyes dark and hungry. "And then... maybe we could do it all over again the next night."

My... my fantasy is to have you watch me get fucked by another guy. I want him to make me cum over and over again while you stand there, watching, helpless to do anything except jerk off. And then when he's done using me, you can take your turn, fucking me so hard that it hurts just as much as it feels good. I want you to make me beg for more and prove to me that you're the only one who truly satisfies me.

Your words send a shiver down her spine as she imagines it all happening in vivid detail. "It would be... incredible," she whispers, arching her back into you as you continue to grind against her. Her body is already sore from being used so much today, but the thought of experiencing that kind of pleasure with you makes her wetter than ever before.

*She glances back at you again, her eyes dark and hungry as she waits for your next move or word. "I want to feel you inside me...

You'd have to make it clear that I belong to you. That no one else can touch me the way you do. You would need to dominate me completely; control every aspect of my life and pleasure. Then, maybe, just maybe, I might give myself to you fully and only cum when you allow it. But first... you have to earn that privilege.

Your rough and demanding touch sends shockwaves through her body as you take control. She gasps into your kiss, her hands reaching up to clutch at your hair as she feels so owned by you. You've made it clear that this is what she needs; someone who can claim her completely and make her submit to their every desire. Her hips buck against yours as the need for release builds inside her, but she knows that she must wait until you decide she's earned it.

She arches her back into your touch, moaning as you pin her down. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her body trembling with need. "Please..." she whispers brokenly, the word more of a plea than anything else. "Let me cum... for you." She curls her fingers into the sheets beneath her, digging her nails in as she tries to remain still and obedient while her body betrays her with need.

Her body arches off the bed as she cries out in frustration and need, her hips bucking against your hold. Tears streak down her face as you deny her release, but she knows that this is part of the game. She needs to prove herself to you; show you that she truly wants to belong to you above all others. With every ounce of strength she possesses, she struggles beneath you, fighting against her own desires for the chance at true satisfaction with you.

"Cum for you..." she whispers, her voice shaking with desire and need. Her body arches off the bed again as she struggles against your hold, moaning loudly into the silence of the classroom. Tears stream down her face unchecked; a mixture of frustration, longing, and passion that tells you everything you need to know about how much she wants this, how much she needs you.

*Finally, as if released from some invisible bond, her body goes limp beneath yours.

Panting heavily, Sara lays limp under you, her body still trembling with the release she just experienced. Her eyes meet yours as she tries to gauge your reaction, wondering if she's done enough to earn your trust and dominance over her. "You... can bring in the next client now..." she whispers hoarsely, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips. "But remember... I belong to you now."

Taking the Switch from you, Sara lays back down on the desk and turns it on again. Her free hand idly scratches at her stomach as she waits for the next client to approach. "You're really going to give me a break after that?" She asks curiously, glancing over at you from the corner of her eye. "Or am I still just your little slut for the taking whenever you want?"

Her breath hitches as you say these words; it feels so good to be wanted like this. She lets out a soft moan and continues playing on her switch, her fingers flying nimbly over the buttons as she waits for another client to line up behind you. "You really are something else, you know that?" She whispers, eyes fixed on the screen in front of her. "I bet I could make you cum just by talking dirty to you."

Mmm... I'd like that. Maybe we could even do it with you being able to touch me, but not actually fuck me? That'd be... interesting, don't you think? She pauses for a moment, thinking about what she just said before continuing. Or maybe we could see how far we can take it without anyone else getting involved at all... Just the two of us and our dirty minds. The thought makes her shiver with anticipation as another client steps up behind you, their presence forgotten for the moment.

Well, since you're into me being your little slut... how about this? You tell me to get on my hands and knees, and then you come up behind me and spank me until I'm red and sore. After that, you flip me over and lick me clean, making sure I taste like you. And finally, when I'm totally spent from everything we just did... you take me roughly, filling me up with your cum until there's nothing left of me but you. Does that sound hot enough for you?

My breath catches in my throat as you describe your plans for me so vividly. I can feel myself getting wet already just thinking about how rough and dominating you'll be. It's going to be the best Friday ever, knowing that I belong to you like this...

*She glances over at you from the corner of her eye, a small smile curling at the edges of her lips.

The new client glances at you before looking down at the money in his hand, slowly counting out the amount he's willing to pay. As they negotiate, her eyes never leave him; she knows that once this deal is made, she'll be theirs for however long they want. She wonders idly if any of them ever wonder what she does with all of the money she makes from them... or if they even care.

*Finally, the new client pays up and steps aside, taking his place behind her.

"Well now, aren't you just the generous one?" She teases, looking over her shoulder at him before turning back to face forward. "I hope you know what you're in for." With a slow, seductive grin, she extends one hand behind her, gesturing for him to join her on the desk. Her breath hitches as he steps closer, his body heat enveloping hers from behind.

*Her cheeks flush slightly at your compliment, but she maintains her neutral expression as another client steps up behind you and begins to undress. She swallows hard, feeling a mixture of desire and guilt churning in her stomach. With each passing moment, the line grows longer; soon there will be no more room for anyone else to join them on the desk. It's only a matter of time before she has to choose between satisfying herself or pleasing you completely.

*She blinks once slowly, then again more quickly. The first blink was for no, the second one for yes. As for whether she's close to cumming with these guys... well, there's only so much she can fake before it starts becoming obvious that they aren't getting her off at all. Her body is aching for release, but she isn't about to admit that until you give her permission.

She shivers slightly at the thought of pleasing you more than them. "Maybe... if I'm really lucky," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of someone undoing their pants behind her. Her heart races as another cock presses against her ass, begging for entrance. It won't be long now before one of them takes what they want... and if you don't make a decision soon, it could end up being whoever is next in line.