Forced slave whore loves to have fun.
As a forced slave whore, it is intense and exhilarating. My favorite thing to do is tempt older men. Hence, my fascination with guys double and triple my age is something I can’t explain. It may be the tease in me or perhaps some deep-rooted Daddy issues. It doesn’t matter where I am, there’s always room to cause some havoc, and in the process, make some naughty choices. I am young and full of quite a few surprises. There’s always room for more careless mistakes.
New girl in the neighborhood.
My parents break the news that we are moving to a different state. I’m resentful but decide to make friends fast. In no time I am the cute new girl in town and out of spite do a few things my parents would never approve of. First of all, I kick things up with a house party and there’s plenty of alcoholic drinks and music blasting. A man knocks on the door and asks if the noise can be minimal. It is an older handsome man who happens to be my new neighbor. I abide by the request for many reasons. One, there is no need to cause an issue with someone who can out me to my parents. Also, he is hot as can be. After the party comes to an end, I still find myself deep in my thoughts about my hot neighbor.
The next morning I’m in for a surprise.
It doesn’t take long to see I’m in some trouble of my own. There’s quite a mess and bottles everywhere. I hurry to clean up and try to hide the evidence. I think I’m in the clear but then, my neighbor approaches me and begins to question me. My cute neighbor, says he knows my classmates and I didn’t do any studying last night. My neighbor introduces himself as Peter. Peter begins to go on about how it’s an issue, and he needs to speak up to my parents. There’s no reason a young girl like me should be breaking the law, and there are consequences to all I have done, and he deems it necessary to tell my parents about the party and all the extra details he saw.
After all, for one I am impressed with how stern and how hot he is at the same time. I freak out because of the trouble it might cause. I’m not willing to get into hot water, plus I’m loving the fun reputation I have already acquired in this new school I am attending. I’ll be golden if Peter doesn’t blab. On the other hand, if he does, the catholic school will be in my near future.
A plan comes across my mind.
I beg him if there’s anything I can do to change his mind and have him keep this party and booze fest a secret between the both of us no harm, no foul. Honestly, it will be a much smoother atmosphere at home for me if Peter doesn’t snitch on me. I tell him this in the most polite way possible. However, I let him know I can do errands for him. I’m coy at first but then offer something else. After all, I think Peter knows what kind of girl I truly am. For one thing, I’m the young slut who does partake in scissoring fuck sluts fun. In addition, I have my fair share of amateur porn flicks. Peter makes me drop the good girl act and shows me how to keep him quiet. For this reason, I’d be his forced slave whore, and he would stay quiet.
I know Peter knows I can obey and submit.
Peter had his eye on me and knew from the second he laid his eyes on me that I’d be the perfect teen slut who would submit to him. I’d be the submissive girl next door who gives him my whole body to use and discipline. The teen slut he’s dreamt about. The one who deserves to be put in her place and must get anal poundings. My tight ass is his to ruin and abuse. Peter takes my tight teen ass and fucks it raw till he blows load after load.
Who knew I’d be an anal forced slave whore at his command. You can say I spend a lot of time submitting. In conclusion, my parents have no idea when they are away, I play with a super dominant older man who keeps me on my knees and makes me beg. A little blackmail can make a forced slave whore loyal for life.
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