Jen opened the hotel room door and smiled as best she could, “Hey baby, right on time.” she said and then let the man in, closing the door behind her.

His name was Rick? Harry? Erik? It was hard to tell, they all blurred together, he was her seventh so far and she had several more to go before her day was done.

He pulled a plain white envelope out of his pocket and waved it around a little, “Ah, where do you want this?” he asked, half stumbling over his own words.

“Just over on the table baby would be perfect.” she replied as they both walked into the main area of the room. He quickly went over and set it down and then returned to her standing between the beds.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulder and leaned in, “Thanks baby…” she said and then kissed him, her tongue probing his mouth as his hands wrapped around and grabbed her ass.

She broke it off after a minute and then stepped back, grabbing the inside edges of her top, she pulled it to the sides, exposing her tits.

“Mmmm… you want to play with these baby?” she said with a wicked smile on her lips and he dumbly nodded.

He stepped forward, she sat down on the bed and leaned back, then he climbed overtop of her and buried his face between her tits. She jiggled her tits with her hands at each side of them and moaned.

“God baby, I love a face buried in my tits!”

He moved over to one of her nipples and sucked on it, taking his other hand and twister her other nipple as he did. She encouraged him and let him continue for as long as he wanted.

Eventually he stood up and she sat up, reaching out she made short work of his pants, and then quickly stripped her top and skirt of as well. By the time she was done, they were both naked, so she slipped from the bed and on to her knees, wrapping her lips around his erect shaft, she eagerly sucked it all the way in.

Most of her clients told her she gave great head, and this one seemed to agree as well. She looked up at him, her eyes wide, his cock between her inflated lips, her one hand playing with his balls, the other grabbing her own tit, and she felt his dick twitch in her mouth.

She popped off of it and stood up, then jumped back on to the bed, laying on her back. He took the hint and joined her, grabbing hold of her legs and spreading them wide and holding them in the air, before nudging up to her pussy and pushing into her.

“God your so big baby!” she cried out as he held her ankles and pounded her pussy.

She begged him to fuck her harder, faster, deeper, and he did, right up until he didn’t.

He suddenly stopped and pulled her legs closer together before pushing them back almost all the way to the bed. Then, with her ass rotated up in the air, he lowered his aim and lined up her sphincter.

“Oh baby nnnn…” she started to object but she felt the chip kick in for the first time in a long time and her eyes fluttered for just a moment before a smile crossed her liops.

“Oh baby are you going to bust a nut in my ass? Please? Please baby… do it!” she heard her own voice say as a smile crossed the man’s face and then she felt him push into her ass.

Her voice cried out in pleasure, “Yes! Yes! YES! FUCK THAT ASS!”, but she was just along for the ride.

When he finally did “bust his nut” her body spasmed and the orgasm she had been dreading crashed over her.


Jen was in the shower, gently spraying the warm water into her ass to try and get the last of the cum from it, the chip was still sending waves of pleasure through her as she did so.

It was a devious device, having long ago trained her that blowjobs and sex were immensely pleasurable, and so she didn’t even try and fight that any more. Instead she actively participated in her life as a prostitute, and even enjoying it now.

Anal, was the last barrier she had, and so few men seemed to want it from her, so the chip hadn’t yet had the time to train her to enjoy it like it had the rest of the activities she performed.

She knew it wouldn’t be much longer though, her attempt to avoid it today had been weaker than her last one. It might only be another half dozen times or so before she just went along with it.

She let out a sigh, she still sometimes missed her old life, she still didn’t know who had installed the chip in her head and had given up long ago trying to figure it out. She’d just woken up in the middle of a large abandoned warehouse one day after partying too hard the night before, a small incision at the base of her skull, and a phone that wasn’t her’s.

When she’d tried to head home, leaving the phone behind, the chip had kicked in for the first time and taken control of her body, picking the phone up and walking her out of the warehouse. She’d screamed at the top of her lungs when it had released control of her, for a half second at least, before it had slammed her mouth shut once more.

A chime from her phone brought her back to the moment, “Shit!” she said under her breath and quickly finished washing herself. Then she got out of the shower, dried herself off, did her makeup and hair, before getting dressed once more.

Just in time too as a knock at the door made her rush to it.

Jen opened the hotel room door and smiled as best she could, “Hey baby, right on time.” she said and then let the man in, closing the door behind her.

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