Guilty Pleasure
Guilty pleasureHesitantly Anne turned into the seedy street. With a shudder of pleasure she remembered the first time she had been here, but then her Master had accompanied her, had taken her here. Now, alone the anticipation was mixed with apprehension."How much for a quick blowjob?" a rough voice close to her ear asked.Out of the corner of her eye she saw a well-dressed fat man walking next to her. She hurried on. She wasn't a streetwhore.Or was she? The offer had shocked her, but it had also...