So I told you about moving to a new city and having a job interview. I told you about how my new boss almost immediately saw what i really needed and pushed me under his desk to suck his cock. Then I told you about later that evening where he had me fitted for a corset (while being used by the sex shop clerk) then met me back at my house where he decorated my apartment with pictures of me sucking and enjoying his cock and smiling with my face covered in cum. I think i got as far as him hooking me up to a sex machine, with my face covered in cum, blindfold contacts in and a ring gag in my mouth so anyone walking through my building could hear my moans through my open front door.
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So there I was. Strapped to the table blind, and helpless, and with my jaw stretched wide open. I was shocked and scared at first. I couldn't believe that Mr. Adams had left me like this. But as the dildo pumped my wet pussy more and more, I started to get distracted.
I could feel my big tits bouncing with each thrust of the machine and it kept turning me on. I could still feel the cum and spit dripping down my face when i realized that I was definitely building to another orgasm.
I tried desperately to remain quiet, I mean, willingly submitting to Mr. Adams' friend, on orders from Mr. Adams was one thing, but anyone could walk through the hall and see me. It could be someone that would raise hell until I got evicted, or just call the cops. I was terrified that my new life was going to implode before I even got to get started.
I was panting and breathing hard, but managing to keep myself down to small, quiet moans until I started to hear it. Voices in the stairwell! They sounded like deeper voices. My tits kept bouncing, turning me on more and more, and the huge, thick dildo rhythmically pumping my pussy kept pushing me closer and closer to orgasm.
As the voices crept closer and closer i found myself getting more and more turned on by the idea that these men might use me. But my apprehension still kept me quiet until I heard their footsteps growing closer and realized they were walking down my hall! My pussy exploded, sending a wave of pleasure through my body that erupted from my mouth. After a few moments I was finally able to tune into what the guys were saying:
"Do you hear that?"
"Yeah, what is that?"
"Is someone blasting porn in their apartment, or am I crazy- oh hey!"
"It's coming from the new neighbor, they left their door open."
"Oh shit, that's not porn, get in here."
I heard the two men walk in and close the door.
"Hey neighbor, what are you up to?" one asked faux-casually, before they both laughed. They sounded like they were in their 20s.
"Whats with the camera?"
Camera? What camera? Was Mr. Adams filming me?
"Oh hey, there's a note." one guy said as I heard footsteps approach.
"Read it" said the man crouching next to me now as I writhed and moaned.
"Hello Neighbors! I'm new to the city and hoping to make new friends in my building. I'm afraid I'm too shy to introduce myself, but the one thing that relaxes me most is to feel a warm, thick load of cum in my mouth, so won't you help me feel welcome?
If you do, I promise I'll be this friendly anytime you want.