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"A pleasurable profession"

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The bass from the stereo shakes the bones of the house.

Here I am again playing a game of cat and mouse.

My heart pounds as he pushes me face down on the bed,

Legs forced apart and wrists held tightly above my head.

The headboard slaps against the wall as he uses me.

He pulls my hair and bites my neck so deliciously.

He slaps my ass and calls me his whore…

Jesus Christ! FUCK!

Pleasure explodes between my legs.

I scream, quiver, buck.

Thrusting faster, harder,

Pounding me deeply, groaning.

I feel his release inside me.

I am still moaning.

After, we lay quietly. He gently kisses me.

Then he reaches for his wallet

And pays me my fee.

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Written by Rae03654
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