And he speeds up and comes inside me. He pulls out and I'm taken by a second guy while another cock is presented to my mouth. I suck, it feels good, I can feel myself spasming again, the guys saw it too - she's about to have another orgasm. - Fuck this slut! The guy who was fucking me gets replaced by another guy while the one I'm sucking comes in my mouth. - Clean it up well, swallow it all! I make sure to clean all the sperm off his cock. The guy who's fucking me pulls out, I don't know if he came. I'm back on all fours and I'm taken again and fucked vigorously. I moan, it feels so good. While I'm still tied up, head on the mattress, moaning and groaning with every thrust, four, maybe five guys are going to take me in a row, then it's going to calm down. Closing time is approaching, the guys are starting to become less frequent. A guy approaches, I know I've seen him before. He unties my hands from my feet and lays me face down on the mattress. He climbs on top of me and takes me. "So you see, you liked it tonight." I recognize the deep voice. It's the guy from the beginning, the one who wanted to train me and promised to come back for me. He gently fucks me, it feels good, I moan. "Yes, you did well tonight, you were right, you're not a tease... you're a little slut, and that's good. We counted with your master, you went from sixteen to over fifty times. I'm sure it's the first time you've been fucked by so many guys in such a short time, right?" "Yes, gulp... it's the first time... I'm ashamed." As he speaks, he takes off my leather collar, and I feel him put another one on me, it's cold... metal. "So it's not bad." Don't be ashamed, it would have taken twice as many, but it's not bad. I'm sure there are guys who are going to leave here frustrated that they didn't manage to fuck you. And yes. There were 180 people who came into the club tonight and only 36 fucked you, you see, you have a lot of room for improvement. Do you understand? - Yes, sir. The guy continues to grind against me calmly. - So here's the situation. You were fucked by 20 percent of the customers. A free whore like you should get at least, I mean at least 50 percent and ideally 80 or even 90 percent. Understand? - Yes, sir. - You're a nice sissy, you don't want men to leave frustrated that they didn't get to fuck you, do you? - No, sir. - So the boss agrees to you coming back on Saturday. And you agree? - No, I'm not like that."But look, you came most of the time, and now, admit it, you're still enjoying yourself? It's true, the guy's pleasuring me nicely, and I'm still hard. He wouldn't have any trouble realizing I'm getting an erection, so there's no point in denying it. " "Yes, sir. " "And you like it? " "Yes, sir. " "Then it's settled, you're coming Saturday. Okay? " I give in. "Okay. " "Good then, from 9 PM to 4 AM, you'll be in this salon like tonight. Don't worry, no dildo, no torture devices, nothing like that, just satisfying the clients. Okay?" But where does he want to take me... I don't answer. "... " "Okay? " "Yes..." I answered mechanically; with this guy pleasuring me, I can't think straight. "Good. To start, you'll have a target of fifty percent satisfied clients. If we have as many entries as tonight, that's ninety different clients." "That's a lot... " "What matters is that they're satisfied. But yes, seven hours is a lot, especially if you consider that some will want to fuck you two or three times. But don't worry, when the bar closes at four o'clock, you'll stay until all the customers who still want to fuck you before leaving have done so. Understood? " "No... I'll be too tired, I won't be able to. What he's asking is impossible, I'll do everything I can not to come on Saturday. " "Yes, but look, it's four o'clock and I'm fucking you, and I can see that you're moaning and still spasming despite your tears, which means you still want it, right? " "I want to sleep. " "Oh, come on!" He speeds up his movements and goes deeper inside me, that's good. He pulls my hips to put me back on all fours, and holds me by the shoulders to fuck me hard, I love it, I moan and I get hard - you see you still want it !" - Haa... Yes, again... haa - That's perfect, because it's past four o'clock and the boss has closed the club. And there are just about fifteen guys left who stayed to give you what you deserve. I notice that the music has indeed stopped. - No, please... - Why please? They're just going to fuck you! Come in, gentlemen, she's all yours. I say no again as I see the shoes of the guys surrounding me. The guy withdraws and I'm taken by another cock, cold hands that land on my hips and someone starts to fuck ...

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