My 18yr Old Female Lodger Goes On The Game. free porn video

I had the room advertised on many web sites and I had already interviewed 3 females for the room vacancy, but all were not suitable for one reason or another.
I had told them all about my cross dressing, and although this wasn’t so much of an issue, my escorting was. This is understandable I know, but I was certain the right lodger would come along soon enough.
The next applicant was an 18 year old student who was moving out of the campus for some peace and quiet and to get on with her studies in privacy.
The door bell chimed at exactly 3pm, as she had stated on the phone.
“Hi! Im Jezebel! But most call me Jez!”
The girl at my door was an unbelievable sight.
Standing only 5’ 1” tall and a really tiny frame (later confirmed as size 6), with such a cute face, she didn’t look old enough to be at university let alone old enough to have her name on a rent book.
“Come in honey!” I enthusiastically welcomed her.
“I’m Tina, welcome to the home!”
“You look fab Tina!” she smiled, “And the home looks lovely too!”
We both sat down at the dining room table, and I put the kettle on. We chatted for ages, mainly about my transvestism, and my line of work.
She was not shocked at all about the escorting, and said that she knew some of her friends had worked for agencies and done some dirty porn to help with the costs associated with being a student.
She really liked the house and in particular her bedroom as it was he compared to her little room on the campus.
She was amazed when I showed her the room that I use for my entertaining and web camming. It is quite much like a studio or a boudoir as I like to call it.
She was not phased with any of it.
Soon we had agreed the terms of the tenancy and to cut a long story short, she moved in a few days later.
I had an in call booking the same day as she moved in, so after a quick chat and cigarette she made herself sparse and went to her room.
The guy I was seeing was in and gone in about 20 minutes. He had opted for a quick ‘cum n go’. And that is what he had got!
I cleaned my face up and touched up my make up before asking Jez if she wanted to come down stairs again for a chat.
“Jesus! He wasn’t here long?” she laughed.
“No, some don’t want to be!” I replied.
“You can’t have got up to much in that time?” she enquired with a smile on her face.
“You will be surprised!” I laughed in return.
“Be honest, Tina, tell me what you did. I won’t be offended.”
“I led him up the stairs and he sat on the bed. He then paid me. I set the camera to roll and aimed the lens at his cock, not his face. I then put on some more lip gloss and then knelt between his legs, and sucked him off. When he was about to cum he stood up and splashed his cum all over my face.
He then smiled and walked out. He comes and does this about once a week”.
“Jesus! And how much did he pay you for that?”
“£40” I replied. I let him have it for £40 as he allows me to film it for my web site. No filming and its £50.”
“That is incredible! I work a full day for £50! I’m in the wrong job!” she laughed.
I knew that even on day one she was interested in the lifestyle. Being a hooker is a fantastic way of earning a living, if you can put up with the negative side to the life.
I knew that Jez would be making more enquiries into what goes on as time passed by.
One afternoon she came in from work (she had a part time job in the local Co-Op)
Just as I was saying goodbye to a visitor I had just seen.
“Bloody hell! How old is he?” she laughed.
“He’s 72 Jez. He is actually lovely!”
“Can he get it up?” again she laughed
“You will be surprised what a blue pill can do to these old Grandads!” I laughed back.
“Amazing, Tina”
A few weeks passed and Jez took more and more interest into what I was doing.
One night we had decided to have a girly night in and we had some bottles of wine and we had a good chit chat about everything.
She disclosed that she was really thinking about starting as an escort, but was worried as she was too skinny, with very little boobs. I told her that if she had the right attitude towards it, and if she was prepared to do some risqué role play, then she would be extremely busy.
She said she was happy with any role play, and actually quite the idea of a much older man having sex with her.
She came over as very business like and that money was the main attraction, and she would do anything to earn it.
“I think, if I am honest Tina, I will do anything they want if the money is right. Is that what you are like?”
“Absolutely Jez! I will do anything – but the price as to be right. Everything and anything has a price.
We retired to our separate beds at about midnight. She said she was going to sleep on it, and let me know in the morning. I told her that it made no difference to me at all what avenue she decided to go down, but I still wanted us to remain friends in any case.
In the morning I was up and making a coffee and having a cigarette when Jez appeared in the kitchen
“Morning hon!......I’ve definitely made my mind up, and I don’t do things by halves Tina. Look at my studies: I always do well, because I throw myself into it, and I intend to do the same in this new exciting line of work”
“That’s great Jez!” I replied, “but it’s not like anything you will have done before, remember that.”
“I want to make lots of money Tina. I want to be popular, and I think you will be able to help me?”
“I am certain you will be extremely busy Jez, as long as you are prepared to work hard to please.”
“That sounds great. Just great Tina”
We then went on to discuss the types of men she would have to see (if she wanted to make big money she should not turn anyone down).
“I don’t want to say no to anyone and any of their requests – Like you don’t!” She laughed.
She knew I advertised myself as ‘the girl who does not say no,’ she had seen it on my web site. “I want to be just the same. I want the men to know that ANYTHING is on the menu”
“That is incredible Jez!” I stuttered, “but a tall order”
I looked at her ever so slight figure – I have to stress she was just SO tiny! I just could not stop thinking of her dressed as a schoolgirl – she would look amazing.
Her slender white soft legs and her thin hairless arms were just incredible and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I would be seeing her naked torso, and for that I couldn’t wait.
“Are you happy about role play Jez?”
“Totally. I know what these men want. I am happy to be dressed as schooly, I have no issues with fantasy role play. The more I have thought about it the more I find it very sexy. I’m also happy to dress in sexy stockings and heels etc. I’d like to get some PVC and maybe wear heavy make up. It’s a real fantasy trip for me to! I can’t wait!
“Would you like to do porn as well?” I asked
“I've been watching a lot of porn, including yours - and the answer is yes - I will do anything to make money, but I won’t be looking to get ripped off”
“Jezebel l am not in the habit of ripping anyone off.”
“I know that, Tina”.
The next few days we did nothing but talk about different scenarios I expect she would be asked to undertake, and I have to admit, she did not flinch at anything. She was addressing this in a very business minded and mature way. 'It was just theatre'.
We went out and got some sexy outfits for her, as well as ordering some PVC mini dresses, ‘pole dancer’ shoes and ‘fuck me’ knee and thigh boots on line.
We were in Primark in Portsmouth and we were looking at the c***drens clothes as they fit her perfectly. She picked up a full school uniform, with pinafore dress, satin blouse for less than £10! She also picked up some very sexy mini skirts, hot pants and sassy tops from there as well.
She looked at ‘wonderbras’ but I said her almost flat chest would be an asset to her work, and she should not try to inflate the size of her tiny A cup boobs. She agreed. She agreed with everything I had to say, and was always very positive.
When we got home that day from the shopping trip, we took some photos of her in her new outfits. She just looked amazing. With her hair in pony tails with pink flowery bunches and her new school uniform (complete with white knee socks and ‘Mary Jane’ flat ‘T’ bar shoes, she looked incredible.
She said she felt sexy and I told her how amazing she looked.
A quick change, and her hair was pinned up and she had red lipstick and bright pink blusher, with blue eye shadow. Her tight micro-mini skirt and tight crop top looked fantastic, especially with her tiny waist on show. With her pink high heels she looked like a right slut, and I told her so.
“If it sells, I will wear it!” she exclaimed.
I knew this young, pretty girl was going to be extremely popular.
The next thing was to set her up a page on a well known escort’s web site. This I had done in a matter of minutes and I put my phone number down as a contact for ‘Sasha’ the stage name we had chosen for her.
Within in 20 minutes of the page going live, she had received 10 email enquiries. Within the first hour she had received 3 telephone bookings for the following week.
“I told you you would be busy Sasha!” I laughed.
Jez had said that until she found her feet she would like me to be around, as a safety net. We told all the men who made enquiries this and most accepted it as a pre requisite. Some, on the other hand were not interested.
Jez had stipulated that she thought it a good idea if her first client was an old man, as old as possible, so that she knew if she could do it with an old man, she could do it with anyone.
I told an old man I know very well, Russ, who is a regular client of mine, about Jez, and he immediately wanted to book her.
I explained to Jez that he was 67, and he simply loved schoolgirl role play, and could easily get carried away.
Enthusiastically, she agreed to see him, and the booking was done for the next day.
I had told Russ that Jez wanted me to film it, but I wasn’t to take any physical part in the meeting other than a bit of directing, when maybe he had run out of ideas.
When I run the filming idea by Jez, she was more than happy. “I think you will be surprised by my performance” she gloated.
The next day I was in the kitchen when ‘Sasha’ appeared. In her full school outfit she looked incredible, and I knew Russ was going to love the sight of her.
We went upstairs to the bedroom and I set up the video camera on the tripod facing the king sized bed. Jez had already made the bed up with bright pink satin bottom sheet, and removed the duvet. As Russ was due any minute, she said that she would wait and I should call down ‘Sasha’ when he was comfortable.
“I’m so nervous! I’m shaking!” she laughed as she disappeared up the stairs

Russ arrived dead on time as always. A kiss on the cheek was the welcome I gave him and he sat down at the kitchen table and instantly produced his ‘tribute’. I quickly counted it and put it in my black patent PVC hand bag.
“SASHA!” I shouted, and a few seconds later I heard her coming down the stairs.
Russ’s face was a picture as she stood in the doorway between hall and kitchen.
“Well hello little one!” he smiled
“Hi!” replied Sasha in a timid way, “I’m extremely grateful you have come to visit me, sir” she said and kissed him on the cheek, whilst sitting on his knee.
“I want you to enjoy yourself so much today Russ” she said confidently “I don’t want you leaving here wishing you had tried something, I promise I am here to make you happy, and I will do anything you ask.”
“Oh you are making me so happy little princess - indeed you are”
With that Sasha got to her feet and lead Russ up the stairs to the bedroom. Flicking her pony tails, she sort of skipped up the stairs, with him struggling to keep up on his frail legs.
I followed behind and walked in the bedroom behind them. Sasha was French kissing the old man, and his hands were in her bra and all over her tiny little tits.
She was feeling his now hard cock in his trousers as the kissing continued.
Russ struggled in opening the straps on her pinafore dress, and Sasha knelt up next to him and aided him in undoing the big buttons.
Her dress dropped down, and she was soon out of and now down to her white satin blouse, white satin panties and white knee socks with her flat black Mary Jane shoes still in place.
“How do you feel Sasha?” I asked her as his hands were once again all over her tiny titties.
“I feel sexy, wanted, and very very vulnerable!” she laughed.
“Why vulnerable Sasha?” I questioned.
“ Because I know I’m so wet and turned on, I am almost certain going to end up being so bad.”
“You are being very good little Sasha, a very good girl” Interrupted Russ, his hands desperately trying to unbutton her blouse.
“Let me help you” she said, and put a few feet between them both as she almost did a strip show out of her blouse.
He lay back and just watched the show. He was already down to just his horrible grey underpants, the rest of his clothes thrown in a pile in the corner of the room.
He was rubbing at his rock hard bulge and I filmed that in close up briefly as Sasha was now down to her tiny white padded bra, panties, socks and shoes.
His hands then grabbed at her tiny titties and he tried to make a cleavage out of them by forcing the together, but it was simply not possible as they were just almost non existent.
“I’m sorry I have no boobies Russ. It’s a price I pay for being so skinny”
“You are divine Sasha: My perfect little angel.”
Her hands went behind her back and immediately his head plunged into her almost flat chest.
She slowly removed her bra and again he sat back.
“My oh! My! Look at you!” he exclaimed.
I knew Sasha was really enjoying this, she could not been more receptive to the situation if she tried.
She lay back and pushed her tiny pelvis upwards which displayed her tight white panties against her pussy lips, and it could be clearly seen she was sexually turned on by the proceedings as her gusset was absolutely soaking.
“Oh look how wet I am sir!” she spoke softly in a real wicked voice.
I was amazed at how she had taken the lead in the role play. I knew Russ would go there eventually, but for Jez to have initiated it was really unbelievable.
“Come and rub my pussy, sir” was her next ‘come on’ to the old man.
He didn’t need telling twice!
His frail and veiny hands were into her panties like a shot.
He was busy fingering her lovely bald pussy as he French kissed her. His long grey beard hairs were smothering her tiny mouth as their tongues lashed at each other.
Sasha was soon out of her panties and the sight of her completely bald pussy was just wonderful.
He asked me to take some shots of her for his future use, and she posed naked (apart from knee socks and shoes) on the bed.
She KNEW how to pose!
One shot after the other was taken, in all positions. She looked (and acted) like a professional model.
She decided when enough was enough and lay on her side and patted the bed in assign to him to join her once more.
“Come on sir, I want to give you a special cuddle” she provocatively put to him.
He lay down next to her, still in his dirty underpants, with quite a huge bulge showing in them. He put his arms out to embrace her, but she put her head on his hairy belly and started to play with the hard bulge over his underpants.
“Sir, I really want to be your special girl?”
“I want that so much Sasha” he replied softly.
“I want to be the girl that makes you the happiest old man in the whole world.”
As she spoke she was taking a real interested in rubbing his hardness through the dark stained grey cotton, whilst licking her lips.
She leaned forward and pulled the cotton underpants over the top of his hard cock and then pulled them down completely to his ankles.
He lay back as he felt her warm breath on his bell end as she took position.
As her head approached his rock hard cock, she put her hands on his thighs and attempted to roll his body over onto his front.
The old man wondered what was happening, expecting to feel her hot mouth on his cock, he now found himself lay on his belly. He grabbed the pillow and buried his face in the soft down.
She looked at me and directly at the camera lens as she opened up his old, saggy buttocks. She really gaped open his dark hole, her fingers digging into his almost grey coloured flesh. I manoeuvred myself with the camera and got directly behind him. She smiled one more time as she again opened him up.
His arse hole wasn’t very clean at all. It had a tinge of brown on his bud, and there was staining to the outer walls of his cavity.
She closed her eyes as she moved her mouth towards the disgusting shit crack.
It was amazing to see this very pretty petite young thing taking long, deliberate licks to his bum bud. Her tongue extended, she lapped at the dirty hole, before pushing her rigid tongue inside him. My cock was bursting in my panties watching this, it was surreal.
With both hands stretching his arse open, she got herself into a great rhythm of head bobbing with her extended rigid tongue making full, deep insertions with every push.
At one point she flicked her head back and moved her long pigtails to one side as to not get in the way of the camera. As she leant forwards to continue her oral assault on his arse she winked at the camera! It was plain to see that she was really enjoying this whole experience.
Russ was moaning and groaning with every one of her tongue insertions. She kept his hole open with her tiny thin fingers (with pink painted nails) digging in his old saggy skin.
“Oh! Sasha, darling. That is just wonderful!” he said softly. “Lick my arse, little one”
“I want to please you sir, and be a good girl for you. For you today, and many others in time to come.”
“You are going to be so polular, sweetheart, I promise” he reassured her.
She slowly withdrew her face from his crack, and touched his thigh as to say ‘roll back over’.
He clumsily rolled onto is back.
His cock was rock solid. He had obviously taken viagra at some point, and it was having a good effect.
I suggested to Sasha that she reapply her lip stick, as with all her hard work on his arse, it had smudged somewhat, and its always nice for the filming if the lip gloss is fresh.
She stood by the dressing table and bent over as she applied the bright pink lip gloss.
Her body was just fantastic. Seeing her bent over, completely naked apart from white knee socks and black patent mary jane shoes was a stunning sight. Her pale soft skin that covered her tiny frame was simply glorious.
She climbed back on the bed and was on all fours next to her old aged lover.
Leaning over to his face she gently kissed him open mouthed on the lips and told him to enjoy what was about to come.
She slowly moved down his naked body, kissing as she went. She gentle sucked on one of his hairy nipples, whilst playing with the other one with her fingers. Her tongue once again lapping and encircling the old man’s teat.
Moving further down still, she got to his very hard cock.
“I’ve wanted this so much, sir” she teased, as her hot pink lips covered his bell end. His cock end was of a pale grey colour, not purple as normal, but grey.
Once again her eyes closed as her mouth slipped up and down his old hard shaft. Her bright blue eye shadow looked very prominent as I focused the camera in on her working hard to please her very elderly client.
Her right hand first cupped, and then massaged his balls. His balls were hanging heavy in a bag of saggy grey hair covered flesh. She gently squeezed his balls as her head bobbed up and down on his rod.
I noticed his eyes were closed as he was taking in all the lovely feelings and sensations as she pleasured him.
His right hand moved to the back of her head, not forcing her head on him, but in a caressing way.
Sasha stopped briefly and looked up at him, his eyes opened and the two of them were looking at each other.
“I’m going to be so dirty for you, sir. Would you like that?”
“Very much Sasha, I want you to be a bad girl” he replied
“I’m going to be a nasty girl” she teased once again, smiling as she spoke.
“Be a nasty cunt for me, Sasha, I mean disgusting”
Sasha got herself into the 69 Position, with her on top.
She lowered her arse onto his extended tongue.
I noticed his body shaking as his tongue lapped at her tight wet cunt. She was really riding his tongue as her head once again was bobbing up and down noisily on his cock as she sucked and slurped on his old hardness.
“Lick my arse” she said quietly, and at the same time she sort of sat upright on his face, allowing him easy access to her brown love hole.
He made his tongue once again rigid and his wet tongue entered her dark, smelly tube.
Her eyes closed as she felt his hot wet tongue in her anal tract, she obviously loved anal fun.
She changed ends on him and was now face to face with him.
I knew Russ had very bad breath, but this did not bother her as she took her position and lowered her tiny head down onto is and they embraced in a long wet French Kiss.
His tongue extended and she bobbed her head up and down on it sucking it loudly.
“I can taste my arse juice on your tongue Russ!.... it tastes wonderful” she said quietly.
“Suck your shit juice little one” he replied, now closing his eyes.
Her right hand went around the back of her torso as she offered and guided his hard shaft into her tight pussy hole.
As soon as she felt it enter her she began to fuck its hardness into her. She held onto his shoulders as she grinded her tiny arse up and down his solid cock. Still they kissed and embraced as she did all the work in almost bouncing on his cock.
“I FUCKING LOVE THIS!” she screamed “FUCK ME!”
He held her buttocks and started to drill his cock into her. His upwards thrusts were piling into her, and they were both in a total frenzy.
Just as quick as the fucking had started she stopped it and climbed off his cock and lay on her side facing away from him.
“Do you want to fuck my arse?” she asked, knowingly.
Russ moved in behind her and in a spoon configuration they were soon ready.
I made myself into a better position and ad the camera pointing at her tiny bum hole as his cock prodded at her lightly brown smeared opening.
He pushed hard and she in turn, pushed against him. His cock was rock solid and the shaft was a very dark purple as all the blood from his gorgeous bell end was being forced into as the opening was simply too tight.
“Push!” she yelled “No rubber! Just use my hole, use all of me. Enjoy me!”
He grabbed the top of her shoulders and pushed once again, but this time with more conviction. I watched as his hardness disappeared into her tight brown hole.
She moaned loudly as he entered her shit canal.
“Yes!” she cried.
“Do you like that Sasha?” I asked her.
“It is not for my pleasure that this is happening” she replied. “It’s if Russ is enjoying it that is important, as he is paying to use me”
“I fucking love it” Russ replied quietly, now getting in the groove of fucking her arse.
“It’s burning my arse, but it’s a nice burn!” she almost laughed in reply. Russ was fucking her arse nice and hard and quick. His thrusts were well documented on the video evidence I was gleaning from the day’s proceedings.
“I have to stop!” Russ exclaimed. “I’m going to cum”
She rolled off the side of the bed and without looking at him or I, got on all fours directly in front of him, her arse hole sticking up in the air in front of him.
She leaned over and took a huge toy of mine off the side cabinet. The dildo was dark brown and very realistic BBC type, with a suction base. It measured about 10” and her tiny hands could no where near envelope its circumference. It looked gigantic in her tiny little hands.
She manhandled the huge effigy into position. I was gobsmacked to see her pushing the big brown monster into her arse, as opposed to her nice wet fanny.
“Make it wet Sasha!” I advised, and she turned around and looked at me sternly.
“That is up to Russ – NOT YOU!” she retorted. “Russ, lube or dry?” she smiled as she asked.
“Dry” he replied slyly.
She placed the dildo on its sucker base, on the laminate floor at the side of the bed. Russ moved so he could see the whole show, and I moved too as not to miss any of the action on the camera.
The dildo looked like a huge plastic tower as it sat there unsupported, its base taking all the substantial weight, it sat steady.
She climbed on top of the monster and pulled her arse cheeks apart. Her tiny buttocks opened up to reveal such a wonderful and yet absolutely minuscule arse hole. Russ’s previous fucking of her arse had had little effect, and there was no sign of any gaping as you would normally expect. I thought to myself that there is no way that she is going to fit that huge toy in her tiny brown love hole.
She got in position and slowly lowered herself onto it.
I watched in amazement as her tiny buttocks opened up to allow the toy to enter her.
She grimaced loudly as she forced herself down on the huge plastic cock.
“CHRIST!” she pleaded, “It’s burning so much!”
“Take it you cunt – take ALL of it” Russ demanded.
She forced herself again downwards onto the thick dark brown shaft. Gravity now took its effect and she was almost fully accommodated with nearly the whole 10” in her tiny back passage.
With her eyes closed, she looked like she was begging for some kind of recognition for what she had done. This was not going to be forthcoming from Russ.
“Ride it you dirty whore!” he instructed.
With this she started in a very slow and methodical up and down rhythm on it. Her tiny buttocks stretched to the absolute limit.
“Look Russ – I’m your dirty little anal whore!” she laughed and smiled at him as she spoke.
“Sasha I want you to ride it deep and hard. And fast”
She pulled herself off until the huge bell end was just emerging from her brown bud and then she immediately lowered herself back down onto it, right down to the base.
Her face was frowning as slowly she raised and then lowered herself onto the huge monster.
“Faster Sasha, Faster”
She did as he stated. Her breath now becoming laboured as her body dealt with the effects of this monstrous foreign body within it.
“Faster Cunt! – Deeper. DON’T CHEAT YOU LITTLE SLAG!”
He was referring to the fact that at times she was only taking half the toy in her on her downward thrusts.
I knew Russ had ‘turned’. He would not be nice to her (or me) ever again during this whole visit, perhaps until he was getting dressed again to leave. It was just his way. I wondered if Sasha would be able to cope with his nastiness, but for sure, this at least was going to be a fantastic leaning curve for her.
“It’s really hurting now!” Sasha had tears in her eyes as she carried on almost bouncing on the plastic BBC.
“Deeper you slag!” He laughed. “Faster – Earn your money you CUNT”
She was really sobbing and I wanted to intervene but she had told me so much during the preceding days/weeks that she was more than happy to do anything anyone wanted.
“Get off it and show me your arse hole” He demanded.
Slowly she removed herself from it and I was filming it all intently, her hole so tightly stretched, it made a noise like rubbing a balloon, as the lack of lube intensified the friction afforded by her tight brown tube being sodomised by such a huge implement.
Once fully withdrawn, she almost collapsed in front of him. He was now on the edge of the bed and was wanking hard. She lifted her arse up to him once again, and this time it was properly gaped. I could see clearly into her anal cavity and all the red and pinks that lay inside. I filmed into the opening. Just before Russ grabbed her tiny waist and pulled her back to him, back first.
His tongue was straight into her arse again. He was like a Tudor enjoying a joint of rare meat. His beard was covered in her brown juice which was flowing still from her.
I hadn’t seen her face for sometime and when she turned around, it was clear that she had been crying for at least a few minutes. Her mascara and eye liner were streaming down her face as she continued to sob quietly.
Russ did not care.
“Lick the Dildo- whore! CLEAN IT!” he shouted. “CLEAN IT CUNT”
She did as she said, and her face was one of fear. She had now lost it. From being the one commanding the attention, and the one doing the exploiting, she had been reduced to this.
She extended her tongue and licked along the whole length of the plastic cock.
Her brown sinus was smeared all over it, and it smelt vile, so I know what it would taste like.
I saw her purposely ‘missing bits’ probably on purpose as some of the smearings were very unsavoury looking.
“Suck it!” He laughed.
Her tiny mouth encircled the huge brown bell end and very slowly she lowered her head down on the messy, disgusting looking shaft.
Tears flowed freely as she felt his hand on the back of her head, forcing her down on it. I could tell she wanted to withdraw it and she was now gagging and wretching, but still he forced her down.
Eventually she broke free and she gasped for air, until he immediately pushed her head back down on it and once again held her there.
Snot now spurted from her nostrils as she sobbed and cried, but still he held her there.
Then he moved his hand from the back of her head and grabbed a handful of her hair. He smashed her head up and down the shaft, allowing her to catch a moment of breath on each withdrawl.
What had happened to the pretty little girl who had only 20 minutes or so, so confidently lead him by the hand up the staircase.
She was a physical and (I thought) mental wreck. Poor thing.
“Get on your knees and face me - cunt!”
She did as she had been instructed, and faced him as she did so: Her tiny naked bludgeoned body upright in front of him.
“Well, look at you!” he laughed. “What a shit whore you are!”
“Yes sir” she replied quietly under her breath. “I am useless”
“Put your hands behind your back when you speak to me – shit slut”
Again, she did as instructed.
He leaned forward and started stroking her face softly.
“Pretty little anal slut aren’t you Sasha?”
“Yes!” she again replied under her breath.
He stroked her face, her eyes opened slowly and she raised her head to face his. At this point I heard him emptying his throat into his mouth, and he let it go in one huge mass of phlegm across her mouth and cheeks.
“Nice?” he asked. “Is it nice to be spat at – CUNT”
Sasha then astounded me. She licked her lips and in doing so picked up a stream of the mess off her face and started to slurp on the contents of his throat.
With one hand she wiped the side of her face and started to suck and slurp off her fingers as if she was a hungry homeless c***d, being given a treat for the first time.
“Your waste”, she hesitated as if she had forgotten her lines. “– your waste is my food, sir. And it tastes good, very good indeed” she smiled at him as she made purposeful licks of her fingers and hands.
He stood up and pointed his ever so hard cock at her face.
With one hand he stroked the back of her head and with the other he held his cock. The bell end was aimed directly at her mouth.
We all knew what was about to happen.
Sasha held her mouth open wide as the first stream of his hot golden champagne entered her mouth. The sound was like filling a kettle up with water as the liquid level rose, so did the note of sound. Once full, she gulped it all down, and then gave a gasp of air before opening up again for the next fill.
This happened three times, and she swallowed every drop, every time.
The final spurts he aimed across her face and her face was eventually a glowing sheen of the old mans piss.
He pulled her up off her knees and lay her face down on the bed.
He lay on top of her and she winced as he forced his cock into her arse once more.
I knew it wouldn’t take long before he was going to cum.
He was grunting and she was moaning loudly as he pumped into her.
“Make me pregnant!” she screamed.
Although this was obviously impossible, the statement worked well.
“Arrghh!!” he exclaimed as he pumped his hot salty spunk into her arse hole.
Only two or three thrusts and he was spent: collapsed next to her on the bed.
Sasha got up and turned around, and without him knowing was squat down over his chest.
She pushed and with the sound of a wet fart, her arse hole emptied his spunk back onto his chest.
She then lay with her head by his chest and began to lick up his fresh jizz that she had just ejaculated out of her arse.
“My God Sasha – You are a filthy whore!”
“I just thought it would be nice for you to see me finish the job off properly, Sir?”
“You really are a fantastic little Princess”
“Thank you sir, it has been a pleasure!”