[R18+] [FICTION] Rent Free (R-18)

interesting · 04-18-2015, 07:52 AM

Five more guys in and Tina's pussy felt like sandpaper. Three of them had finished in her mouth. The back of her throat kept a lingering taste of their semen, making Tina feel queasy. Her last partner, Kyle Sangster, one of the Rat Pack and her benefactor (after a fashion) had just spent himself on her chest after taking her missionary style for the past ten minutes. As he got off the bed to retrieve his trousers, he snarked at her.

"Guess your legs don't remember themselves anymore, eh?"

Perhaps it was meant as a joke, but that wasn't how it felt. At first, Tina had believed that she enjoyed sex enough to be able to carry out her duties without even a consideration for them, but she was finding out this wasn't true. By that point, she was little more than a receptable for their combined sexual fluids. There was very little care in what they did to her. She couldn't snuggle up after sex, like she had with her former drug provider, Haley. She missed him - at least, when they had been together, it felt like he gave her something back for her efforts. The boys here (and even the few girls who joined in) only seemed interested in their immediate pleasure or making her feel inadequate (calling her names, bullying her) with little consideration for her own needs.

Then again, selling yourself out as a sex slave was not conducive to intimate relationships.

Eventually, after lying down for several minutes, Tina got dressed and walked out of the room she had been isolated in for the better part of the night. She waved goodbye to the few people who actually noticed her, calling herself a cab and heading back to her mother's place.

It was around 2AM when she stepped onto the curb and headed towards the stairs. Noises from not far drew her attention and, despite her tiredness, she waddled in their direction. The sight of a couple fucking behind some bushes did not even surprise her. She was pressed against the wall, her bottom half fully exposed, and he was riding her hard, pushing his cock into her with energy and violence. Tina didn't stick around. She hurried up the stairs, to the second floor, unlocking the door to their apartment, hurriedly walking in. As she locked behind her, she heard the familiar splashing of water from the bathroom.

"Mom?"
"In here, sweetie."

Nonchalantly, Tina walked into the bathroom and saw her mother in the bath, naked, slowly washing herself. Justine looked up, saw the look on her daughter's face, and realized the state she was in. She got up, stepping out of the water.

"Are you ok, honey?"
"...no."
"Do you want me to give you a bath?"
"...yes."

Justine smiled. She had spent the rest of her evening talking to Juniper Rand, the mother of her landlord. They had talked about family, how important it was, how much love a mother could have for their child. Justine had figured out quite a few things.

"All right... get undressed. I'll take care of you."

04-18-2015, 07:52 AM	#27
interesting getDare Succubus Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: Somewhere between here and there, in Quebec, Canada... Posts: 1,662 Blog Entries: 27	Tina gets home... Five more guys in and Tina's pussy felt like sandpaper. Three of them had finished in her mouth. The back of her throat kept a lingering taste of their semen, making Tina feel queasy. Her last partner, Kyle Sangster, one of the Rat Pack and her benefactor (after a fashion) had just spent himself on her chest after taking her missionary style for the past ten minutes. As he got off the bed to retrieve his trousers, he snarked at her. "Guess your legs don't remember themselves anymore, eh?" Perhaps it was meant as a joke, but that wasn't how it felt. At first, Tina had believed that she enjoyed sex enough to be able to carry out her duties without even a consideration for them, but she was finding out this wasn't true. By that point, she was little more than a receptable for their combined sexual fluids. There was very little care in what they did to her. She couldn't snuggle up after sex, like she had with her former drug provider, Haley. She missed him - at least, when they had been together, it felt like he gave her something back for her efforts. The boys here (and even the few girls who joined in) only seemed interested in their immediate pleasure or making her feel inadequate (calling her names, bullying her) with little consideration for her own needs. Then again, selling yourself out as a sex slave was not conducive to intimate relationships. Eventually, after lying down for several minutes, Tina got dressed and walked out of the room she had been isolated in for the better part of the night. She waved goodbye to the few people who actually noticed her, calling herself a cab and heading back to her mother's place. It was around 2AM when she stepped onto the curb and headed towards the stairs. Noises from not far drew her attention and, despite her tiredness, she waddled in their direction. The sight of a couple fucking behind some bushes did not even surprise her. She was pressed against the wall, her bottom half fully exposed, and he was riding her hard, pushing his cock into her with energy and violence. Tina didn't stick around. She hurried up the stairs, to the second floor, unlocking the door to their apartment, hurriedly walking in. As she locked behind her, she heard the familiar splashing of water from the bathroom. "Mom?" "In here, sweetie." Nonchalantly, Tina walked into the bathroom and saw her mother in the bath, naked, slowly washing herself. Justine looked up, saw the look on her daughter's face, and realized the state she was in. She got up, stepping out of the water. "Are you ok, honey?" "...no." "Do you want me to give you a bath?" "...yes." Justine smiled. She had spent the rest of her evening talking to Juniper Rand, the mother of her landlord. They had talked about family, how important it was, how much love a mother could have for their child. Justine had figured out quite a few things. "All right... get undressed. I'll take care of you."