“ Six hundred, six hundred and fifty, seven hundred… there we go, seven hundred and fifty dollars. That should cover your one-half of the rent."

Hannah couldn't say anything. Her natural language was too deep in Chloe's ass to speak. Instead, she forced herself to fight deeper, to shut away lip with her roommate's delicacy rosebud and put as much enthusiastic free energy into the ass-eating as she could.

"You said that there were early expenses, yes ? tuition fee, textbooks, food, early such affair ? If you need more money, don't look afraid to ask. I'd be more than happy to loanword you a little more. I know that res publica girls like you can ascertain living in the metropolis overwhelming. Everything's very expensive here."

Hannah still didn't respond. Her nose was nestled deep between Chloe's asscheeks. The ascending of those tight impertinence pressed hard against Hannah's closed eyes, and Chloe's long skirt draped over her caput like a forefront embryonic membrane. Every breathing time she took came suppressed underneath the other char's earthy olfactory property. Thankfully Chloe kept herself clean, so the discernment on her tongue was only a hard day's study worth of sweat, grime, and feminine musk.

Hannah hated it. She hated the taste, the smell, the horrifying sentiency of degradation that came with having her read/write head buried in Chloe's ass. But that didn't stop her from sucking and swirling.

Chloe let out a soft sigh."Yes, there we go. You're doing a full job, Hannah. You're a natural asslicker. Widen your circles, though, will you dear ? Thank you."

Hannah scrunched her eyes as a shudder of disgust passed through her body. She did as she was told, though.

Soon enough Chloe was softly moaning under Hannah's toungework. As Hannah serviced her, Chloe's bearing slowly loosened, and the pleasance slowly began to mount up Chloe relax to the spot where she was lowering herself against Hannah's boldness. Hannah was soon partially supporting the weighting of Chloe's body with her nerve, which drove her so deep between her cheeks that Hannah found herself being smothered. Thomas More than a arcminute of asslicking passed while Hannah was buried underneath Chloe, unable to breath and unable to displume away.

But before Hannah had to start seriously vex, Chloe's cellular phone rang. Chloe made a noise of civil frustration, then nonchalantly pulled herself off Hannah's look. Hannah gasped in fresh air like she had just broken the surface of a swimming puddle.

"stop there, honey. If this is who I think it is, I have to demand this."

Chloe strode over to her purse on the nearby end board and pulled out her cellular telephone. As she took the call option, Hannah used the brusk rift to pull herself together and gather her wits.

Hannah was kneeling in the kernel of their apartment's living room. She was completely nude, utterly bare to the world, and her neatly folded clothes sat on the floor nearby. Her tap pantie were placed atop her jeans and T-shirt, probably on purpose to do her feel just a little more humiliated. Chloe, meanwhile, was still wearing her work clothes. Her long smutty skirt, airy Edward White blouse, reasonable high heeled boots, and flawlessly applied composition all worked together to collapse her the impression of a signally professional person charwoman, though one that was also not afraid to foreground her more feminine features.

In shortstop, Chloe looked well. She walked with the air of a dame who knew what she wanted and how to get it. Hannah was naked, kneeling, and had the predilection of Chloe's ass in her mouth. The contrast between the two couldn't have been sharper.

"Uh huh. Yes, yes,"Chloe said, her cellular telephone pressed tight against her face."Yes, I did. I know, I know, please. No indigence to echo yourself, Rob. Just a s, support on for a moment."Chloe pulled herself away from the phone and turned to Hannah."Dear, would you please run back and open your mouth ? Face straight toward the ceiling, if you would. No moving, and no swallowing."

Puzzled, Hannah did as she was told. She tilted her head word back until she was looking straight up, then held her mouth subject.

For a few short circuit bit, Hannah just stared at the ceiling, eyes squinting from the bright ignitor of the ceiling lamp. Then Chloe strode forward and blocked the view with her bare pussy, the sight framed by the skirt Chloe was holding up with one script. She stood above Hannah, purposefully holding her cunt over Hannah's undefendable back talk. Hannah only had a few secondment of disgusted actualisation before Chloe began to piss.

"No, no, I'm still here,"Chloe said to the earpiece."Continue on, please. I'm listening."

Hannah forced herself to remain still. She locked her body in place, clenched down on her brawn so that she was utterly immobile under the disgusting atomiser. most went into her unresolved oral fissure, flooding her organic structure with a ardent salty gustation that made her want to heave, but some piss sprinkled onto her grimace, where light trails dripped down her boldness and Chin toward the residuum of her organic structure. Hannah kept her centre shut and her mouth open.

"Yes, yes, I have the girl right here. She took the money, so she'll do anything I say. Within reason, of course of instruction. You know the boundary of these sorts."

The urine continued to rain down onto Hannah's face. Chloe must have been purposely holding back on using the bathroom for a yearn while, because Hannah's mouth was all but full and Chloe was still going. more piss streamed down her Kuki and forehead. Some soaked into her hair, the rest dripped down her body. She could feel it all over her body. It was beyond disgusting, and Hannah was actively struggling to celebrate herself from spitting out Chloe's horribly tasting waste and throwing herself away from the stream.

"Like I said Rob, I gave her the money. I can acquire it back if she breaks our little agreement, and she can't afford to do that. Quite literally, actually."

Finally, Chloe began to slow down. The stream turned into a drip, then a lightsome drip. Each drop hit the surface pool in her mouth, causing it to quiver and shake. Every so often a small Wave spilled out and dribbled down her chin, wetting her already thoroughly damp chest and second joint. Hannah was trembling from the sheer power of the disgust boiling through her. She could feel the warm piss coating her consistency. The feel of it, the taste and the smell, it was something beyond de***********ion. It threatened to overwhelm the already slippy traveling bag on her self-control.

"Yes, definitely. She'd do that."Chloe paused, listening to the man on the other end speak."Yes, alright, set everything up then. Try to nonplus to citizenry you know can stay at least a minuscule discreet, OK ? And at to the lowest degree attack to proceed this between a few dozen men at most. Okay. Yes, o.k., thank you, goodbye."

Chloe ended the margin call."Ugh, what a chatterbox. Anyway ! goodness news for you, dear. I've set something up that will let you clear some quick money and get you started on paying back what you owe me. There's going to be a party later this week. It's going to be hosted by one of your classmates, in fact, so have a bun in the oven to see some familiar faces. I just got off the phone with him, and he agreed to let you set up a… Well, I suppose a stalling is the polite way to put it."

Chloe stepped back, then pointed her cell down at Hannah piss-streaked face. The telephone flashed as she took moving-picture show while she talked."You see, Rob's parties are almost famous for their party little girl. Guy come to get their dicks wet, and daughter come to get fucked by half a XII different guys. But those gallon tend to be few and far between, so Rob usually hires assistant. Call missy, basically. They hang around the second-floor sleeping room. You, my dear, are going into the basement. Rob has all form of interesting furniture lying around down there, and you're going to get the fuckbench. Here, let me read you a picture."

Chloe tapped on her phone for a moment, then showed Hannah the screen. In the center of a remarkably modest room, one made sinister through low light and scarred wooden flooring, there was something that looked like a low padded table. The cushioning held a shallow hollow in the shape of a spreadeagle body, and thick strap hung down like curtains on each side of the bench's distance. handcuff were chained to the buttocks of each leg. Two modest tables flanked the bench, one side holding a massive bottle of lube and a hoop full of condoms, the other a small tip jar and a wastebasket.

As Hannah stared at the screen, Chloe said,"We'll put you on the bench, get you wrapped up nice and tight, pass around your legs as far as they'll stretch, probably gag you so cypher has to get wind any of your whining, and then we'll let the guy rope at the party go to town. I'm thinking 25 buck for your pussy, L for your ass ? That sounds fair. fountainhead, literally any other girl would go for more money, but they aren't what we'd call fucktoys. They aren't going to get screwed by literally every guy there. Public use bawd are only worth rebate prices, you know ? You can swallow now, dear."

Hannah closed her eyes and shuddered. Slowly, with extreme reluctance screaming through her expression, Hannah forced herself to gulp down the weewee in her mouth. It was indescribably atrocious. weeping leaked out her tightly-scrunched eyes.

"So that should realise you some money,"Chloe continued cheerfully."I don't think it will be enough to earn back all that you owe me, though. But don't worry, I'll make sure to give you Sir Thomas More opportunities. There's a room near the campus dining lobby that nobody ever uses. Maybe I could receive you suck off cat in there ? Have you kneel down and bid your mouth to anyone who wants to use it…"Chloe hummed, thinking."L bucks a pop might be too tatty. But you're not worth any to a greater extent, are you ? Certainly not a century dollars. I'll have to think about it."

Hannah continued to kneel, silent and still. Her breathing spell came in short and sharp, strained like she had just finished running, and her eyes weren't focused on much of anything.

"I'll have you fetch up eating me out in a arcsecond,"Chloe said as she fiddled with her cellphone."But first I need to institutionalise some icon to Rob. He has to fuck what his new lady friend looks like, you know. And he likes to deliver something to pass along to the rest of the boy. Gets them excited for the party, you know ? So, what I want you to do is smile."

Hannah blinked. A bit passed. Chloe stared at her expectantly. Hannah eventually forced herself to ask,"grinning ?"

"Well, yes,"Chloe said patiently."military service with a smiling ? You know the concept, yes ? It's all about presenting yourself as someone eager to assist. If we consider the upcoming party a job, then this is the job interview. You pass or fail depending on how well you charm the interviewer. If you fail, you don't get the job."

"…really ?"

"Well, yes. It's not like I'm going to cart you into his mansion at gunpoint, dearest. You can always just say no."

Hannah's construction brightened.

"I'd have to pick out back the money I loaned you, of course,"Chloe continued."Saying no would break the normal of our little agreement. No money means you immediately get kicked out of the flat for not paying your share of the month's rent. And I understand that you aren't familiar spirit with the area ? I'm not sure you could survive being homeless in this metropolis. Not while attending all your course of instruction, anyway. I guess you'd have to shed your classes, maybe even shed out altogether."

Hannah's reflexion dimmed.

Chloe shrugged."In the end, it's all up to you, dear. But in my public opinion ? You really ought to be thankful. I'm loaning you money out of my own scoop. I was here to aid you out of a tight spot when you needed it most. And a date with the fuckbench doesn't just get pulled out of thin air, you know. I had to pull string section to get your epithet in the correct ears. I'm really going out of my way to provide you with these money-making natural action. Honestly, I'm a little hurt you haven't even thanked me."

Chloe sighed, then drummed her finger's breadth against her mobile phone."Anyway. Make up your nous. Smile and I'll take the picture. Don't smiling and I'll take back my money. Your choice, dear."

Hannah's thoughts raced. On one hand, she hated absolutely everything about this. She hated being treated like a vacuous sex toy. She hated having to disgrace herself. She hated how Chloe obviously took sadistic pleasure from her humiliation. Hannah knew that what she was suffering now would be a drop in the ocean compared to what would happen if she went to the party.

But on the other helping hand, she couldn't afford to say no. She needed the money. There wasn't any early way to get it. If she didn't do what Chloe said, she'd lose the flat and drop out of schooltime. She couldn't afford to do that.

Chloe patiently waited for Hannah to follow the logical power train of thought to one inescapable determination. In the end, once Hannah knew what she had to do, she did the only thing she could. She smiled .