Files of pleasure (an intimate compilation)
he murmured, his voice deep and dangerous.
I quickly averted my eyes, looking down at the floor. But he grabbed my cheeks tightly with one hand and forced me to look straight at him.
This was just how my life was. I was made to entertain VIP clients all the time. He and I had a thing before. It had been a good night, but it had been months since I was last assigned to pleasure him.
Nathaniel reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a photo. He held it right in front of my face. It was a picture of me, completely spent and used by another man, with cum all over my face.