“Sure. A lot of men would pay a pretty penny to get sucked off by a slut like you.”
“You’d pimp me out to other men?”
“That turns you on, doesn’t it?”
Her brow furrows. “Can I come, Sir?”
“You know the answer to that.”
Frowning, she moves the vibrator away.
“Use the other one now,” I command.
Setting aside the smaller vibrator, she picks up the rabbit and slowly slides it into her wet slit till the ears hug her clit. She takes in a shaking breath.
“Turn it on,” I tell her.
Bracing herself, she flips the switch to on. “What happens if I accidentally come, Sir?”
“I’ll stick you in a reverse glory hole.”
“How do those work?”
“I stick your body through a larger hole in the wall. Half of you is on one side of the wall. The other half of you is available for anyone to use.”
She groans.
“You could be bent over with your ass facing out,” I continue. “Or you could lie on your back on a built-in platform, your legs forced apart and tied to the wall.”
“You seem to know a lot about these glory holes.”
“Yeah.”
“You ever avail yourself of one?”
“I like to know the pussy I’m pounding. But you, dirty little slut that you are, you’d like being a hole in the wall, wouldn’t you?”
She bites down on her lower lip.
“Getting banged by a line of men whose faces you can’t see,” I say.
“Maybe I could blow you while I’m getting fucked on the other side,” she murmurs.
Shit. My boner stretches against my pants.
“Unless you’d rather be on the other side?” she asks impishly.
That’s a tough choice. I picture myself drilling into her from behind, maybe reaching a hand through the hole to squeeze her breast or pull her nipple. But getting a blowjob while another cock fills her pussy is arousing too.
“Please, can I come, Sir?” she begs.
“Don’t even ask,” I admonish.
Her breaths are short, her brows knit. She turns off the vibrator.
“Princess looks so sad without her orgasm,” I observe of her distressed countenance. “Let’s go back to the other vibrator.”
She makes the switch. Shortly into the new set of vibrations, she starts to squirm.