WARNING! GRAPHIC NON-CONSENSUAL SEX
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Tannah listened to the labored sighs of guests and the moans of her neighbors from her small, candle-lit room in Ulessa's whore house. She bobbed her head and hummed, one hand around the base of her customers shaft, the other on his leather-clad thigh, barely giving the man any thought as she casually sucked his cock.
He petted her head and let out soft gasps of enjoyment as Tannah coated his manhood with her saliva, occasionally swallowing back the precum that clung to the inside of her mouth.
Giving pleasure this way was the cheapest favor offered by madame Ulessa's girls. It was almost Tannah's curse that she was so good at it.
"Mmm," she sighed, patiently stroking his slick erection, her lips around its head, letting her mind wander as she awaited the splash of his orgasm.
"How do you like eating my cum?" he asked, gently thrusting his hips as he stared down at Tannah's nude upper body.
She wore only a thin pair of ocean green panties and matching sandals while she worked, allowing any man who passed by the brothel to get a good look at her pink nipples and shapely tits.
She had to remove all of the hair from her groin with hot wax just so the tiny garment would cover everything. Her hairless cunt rubbing against her underwear while she swayed on her knees still felt weird to her, even though it had been months.
Dressing for the job was a sort of game among the girls. Most of them wanted to wear just enough to be seen, legally, in public, while others wanted to give their customers something to remove before they had their fun. Tannah liked not having anything on her upper half. Too many of her guys were only interested in her mouth and they often liked spilling their seed on her chest.
The man she was currently pleasing always made her swallow his stuff. He visited Ulessa's whore house every other week just so he could climax between Tannah's lips.
His arousal flowed thicker and slimier each time his cock slid across her tongue, it wouldn't be much longer, she realized.
"I've got a proposition for you," the man grunted. "Soon I'll have enough coin to ... hahh," he shuddered, gripping Tannah's bare shoulder as his erection bulged. "... what would you say if I told you I could buy your services for the next five years Tannah?"
"I'm on my way to retrieve a lost relic. I met a collector who will pay hundreds of gold pieces to have it," he said as his shaft slid between Tannah's lips, the stench of his groin filling her nose, his balls beating against her hand as she pleased him. "It's not even truly lost, folks in the area know rightly where it is and only need someone to go and get it," he laughed.
Tannah pondered the claim as her palm moved along his throbbing member, teasing the underside of it with her tongue as she tried to coax his seed out of him. It hadn't been Tannah's first choice to become a whore. She came to this province in the hopes of joining a company of mercenaries, but besides being a wife this part of the world had only one job for a woman and Tannah was doing it.
"I'll be richer than the governor of this town by my estimation," he grunted, the head of his penis hard and drooling as it rubbed against Tannah's palette. Then, at last, a warm stream of hot goo struck the inside of Tannah's cheek. Tannah hummed as his salty orgasm squirted from the tip of his member, pouring across her tongue and covering his shaft as it slid into her mouth.
Her hand pumped slowly, sensually, along the slimy base of his manhood as he came, her lips tight around its girth to contain his load. She looked up into his eyes as he caressed the side of her face, his cock throbbing and his seed flowing.
"How would you like to be my first concubine?" he asked with a sly grin. "I'll fuck more than just your mouth, I promise." Tannah felt her pussy become slightly moist as he said it.
When he was done ejaculating Tannah drew back, her lips slipping off the head of his penis with a wet pop. She swallowed his cum in one quick gulp and watched his pink erection slowly droop as she tongued the insides of her cheeks.
She stood up and reached for her cup of herbal mouth rinse as the man pulled up his pants and tucked away his half-erect member. Tannah swished the bitter liquid and spat it into a basin. Then, when she turned around to face him once more the curtains to her chamber were open. He had already gone.
She rushed to the hall and peered around the corner to find him.
"Hey!" she whispered loudly to get his attention. He paused, but didn't turn around. Then Tannah felt a hand on her butt cheek. The one article of clothing she wore was little more than a thong giving men plenty to grab at from behind. Tannah whipped around, swatting the hand away, but not before he'd given her ass a good squeeze.
"No touching until I've got your coin," Tannah warned. The crude man shoved a hand into his pocket and rummaged about, producing some gold. Tannah held the coins in her palm and looked at the ugly, grab-asser, knowing she was his for the next hour.
She led him in, thinking about the man in leather while she spread her legs and moaned. After he had spent his energy Tannah dismissed him and closed her curtains for the night.
About an hour later the women of Ulessa's house had a meeting in the madame's bed chamber to discuss the night's business and divide the take between the house and the girls. They spoke of new fetishes, clothing, and customers while Tannah distracted herself by sneaking peeks at one of the other women. She was a mid-twenty-year-old whore with a pretty nose, full lips and curly hair.
Tannah longed for the touch of a woman. She had considered paying the younger girl to lick her cunt a few times, but business between the women was frowned upon by Ulessa.
