She woke up groggy, her head pounding. She couldn't remember how she got home last night.The last thing she remembered was going to the bar with her friends. She stumbled to the bathroom, catching her reflection in the mirror.Her makeup was smeared, her dress torn.And was that a hickey on her neck?She heard a noise coming from the kitchen. She walked in to find a man sitting at her table, eating her food. He looked up at her, a smirk on his face."Morning, slut," he said, his eyes roaming over her body possessively."You were quite the party last night.I had to carry you home."She opened her mouth to protest, but he held up a hand, silencing her."Shut up. You're not in a position to argue.
He stood up, walking over to her. He grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at him."You see, I slipped something into your drink last night. Something that made you very... compliant."He chuckled darkly."You did everything I wanted, begged for my cock like the desperate whore you are. And now, you're going to do it again."Helet go of her chin, pushing her to her knees."Suck my dick, slut. Show me how grateful you are for my hospitality."She stared up at him, tears welling in her eyes.But her body betrayed her, her hand reaching out to unbuckle his belt. She was powerless to resist, the drug coursing through her veins.He smirked, knowing he had complete control.This was going to be fun.
She took his cock into her mouth, sucking and slurping like a woman possessed.He groaned, grabbing her hair and forcing her head down, making her take him deeper.He fucked her face mercilessly, using her like a toy. She gagged and choked, tears streaming down her face, but he didn't stop.He came with a roar, filling her mouth with his hot seed. He pulled out, watching as she swallowed every drop."Good girl," he praised, patting her head condescendingly."Now, let's get you cleaned up.We have a long day ahead of us.You're going to be my personal fucktoy, and I'm going to use you in every hole until you can't walk straight. And you're going to love every second of it, because that's what sluts like you are made for."