Lana rubbed the side of her head and looked over towards Doug, “Babe… my head hurts…”
Doug looked at her and smiled, “Awe, is that so?” he asked in a condescending voice as he walked over to her.
She frowned and rubbed her temple even more, “That’s… that’s not very nice Doug…” she managed to get out as he reached up and gently took her hand and lowered it, then slipped his own hand under her ear and rubbed the back of her head gently.
“I know, I know. But let’s be honest… what I’ve done to you isn’t very nice at all is it?”
Lana scrunched her forehead and tried to clear the cobwebs from her mind. She had been… was?… a fitness model. Doug… doug was a photographer…
Then in a crashing wave, it all came back to her. The flashing lights, the swirling images, the penetrating sounds, and the sex… oh god, the sex!
“You bastard!” she shouted at him and was about to slap him across the face when she felt his hand firmly tilt her head downward.
Without thinking she looked down as he parted his dick sticking out of his pants, her eyes were glued to it as her lips parted and she took in a sharpe breath.
Her lower lips began to quiver, she let out a whimper, she tried desperately to look away, she knew what was happening. If she didn’t fight it, didn’t break free, right now, she’d be on her knees in no time sucking him off again. Lost for who knew how long once more.
Her pussy quivered and she realized her mistake, thinking about blowing him was the last thing she should have been doing… shit! She childed herself for doing it again, but it was too late.
The thought of how good it would be to just drop to her knees and suck, and suck, and suck some more, was already in her head.
“Please… please… I don’t… I don’t want to… suck… oooooooooo.” she managed to get out before she dropped down.
She wrapped her lips around him and sucked him in, it was no use fighting it, the programming was too strong. With each stroke she went deeper, both deeper down his shaft and deeper down into the programming he’d installed in her mind.
Her pace picked up, she worked harder and harder to get him off, until he unloaded into her throat and her world exploded in pleasure.
She spent several minutes making sure she got every last drop from him and then gently stroked his dick several times before tucking him back in.
She stood up and smiled, “Thanks babe! I really needed that.”
“No problem Lana, no problem at all.” he said and then went back to the nightstand and picked up her phone, unlocked it and handed it to her with the calendar open.
“Now these are the rest of your appointments for today. I’ll upload tomorrows schedule later tonight. I’ve had great feedback from the clients so far, so keep it up and maybe next time I drop by I’ll actually fuck you.”
Lana’s face lit up in excitement, “You promise?” she asked hopefully.
Doug chuckled and smiled, “Sure, why not. You make sure all of your clients tell me how good of fuck you are and I’ll pound that tight little pussy the next time I stop by.”
Lana squealed in glee as Doug turned and left, she wasn’t sure how long it would be before he returned, it was always too long for her liking, but she knew he’d be fucking her when he did and that was all that was important to her at the moment.
