He couldn’t help feeling a bit of pressure in his pants at the sight of the photos and the dirty talk though. Looking at more photos he found there were more similar chats of people. Some involving guys talking dirtily, and Nic recognised some of the names. They were macho guy guys, openly homophobes, that wouldn’t want to be exposed Hardcore as gay. Again, it looked like Jenny had been twirling these people around her finger using this stuff. He browsed the folders of pictures on her phone and eventually found, among many labelled with names of her victims, a folder called “Little Pet”. As he looked as the pictures, he not only found his member growing hard, but also felt a plan form in his head. In the folder, was probably hundreds of pictures of Jenny. The first ones were relatively innocent, just pictures of her in her underwear. But they progressively grew bolder. There were completely naked pictures where she spread her legs, pictures kneeling in front of the mirror sucking on her finger, and the most recent pictures, were pictures of her kneeling squatting on the floor with a dildo stuffed into her ass and a ball gag in her mouth. She was a complete slut. Nic’s head was spinning slightly from the pictures. He wanted to go stroke himself, but instead he sat down at the computer and wrote a note, then printed it. He knew Jenny was going to get a surprise tomorrow morning. At ten minutes to 8, Jenny walked into the lobby of The Mokka Hotel and asked for the 415 key card. The receptionist looked at her curiously but didn’t ask any questions. Jenny was trembling as she made her way up the elevator and blowjob towards 415 at the end of the hall, but she could also feel something stirring between her legs… No, no that couldn’t be, she thought. She opened the door with the key card and entered the room. Inside, it was dark and quiet. She turned on the light, but there was no one there. Instead there was a note: “Good, Strip naked, put on this blindfold and wait for me on your knees in front of the bed” Jenny stirred. She was shocked at the note and turned to leave. She hurriedly opened the door and, without sucking looking back, rushed down the hall towards the elevator. Smashing the elevator button, she couldn’t help but feel she was being watched, but turning around quickly towards the end of the corridor, she couldn’t see anyone. The elevator plinged and the doors swung open. As she stepped in, and the doors closed behind her she let out a long sigh. But as she did her phone made a sound. She pulled out her new phone and there, sent from an anonymous number, was a text: “You have 2 minutes Fucking to get back to the hotel room, or those pictures are all over the university” She started boyfriend at her phone, completely unable to move. The elevator came to a halt and the doors opened, but she didn’t go out. She had to do something. So I worked a second finger into her tight cunt and began to Hardcore slowly work boyfriend them back and forth. I didn’t laugh. The pleasure was beyond sucking anything he could have imagined. The tempting vixen had stripped naked and blowjob placed her top on the floor so that she could knee on it. Emily pushed again. “Good boy.” Xavier crouched down so that he was face to face with Caleb, and then looked at Ashley. He stammered something as he brushed passed me so I could close the door. Forgiveness wasn’t something I was used to giving, but then, no one had ever given me the choice. Hearing those words sent a bolt through my body. Her fingertips on my chest as she drew circles. Look at this majestic cock. “Mhmm.” She said, nodding. The the vibrator in me vibrates a bit. We kissed as I heard Teddy rummaging around in the next room with the clothes she bought from Fucking the mall.