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Chapter 5 Let's Do This Again Tomorrow

Word Count: 1172    |    Released on: 09/05/2026

ned down on the stage as they sprayed her with money, but she didn't dare pick up a single bill. Markez would take it all later an

wide, and started tapping vigorously on her pussy. The thin lace string bare

s. The men groaned and gagged, emptying their wallets completely, throwing thick stacks of cash at her. Even the female cl

age was littered with cash but she didn't touch any of it. She gave the crowd one last slow seductiv

t of the soaked lace bodysuit into a simple hoodie and jeans. She kept the mask on until the last second. It

it. She was tired as hell, thighs still sticky, but her mind kept drifting back to

epped into the cool air, a small dark

ose and blowing in the wind. The moment she stepped inside her

wash away the sweat, cum, and grime from the long night. When she finally stepped out, she dried herself slowly, the

America, she thought bitterly. Trapped, used, and st

. She drifted off to sleep with that h

.

heart racing from the sudden shock. She rubbed

h and answered the call

softly, voice stil

rying to reach you since yesterday," her

usy with work," Maddy replied, forcing

company you're working at. Is it good? Are they treating

ared at the ceiling, the li

uments, helping with meetings. The pay is okay, and my boss is nice," she said smoothly, the same story

u for making it in America. Just be careful, okay? Don't overwork yourself. W

she danced half-naked every night, wore a mask to hide her identity

when I get a proper day off," she lied a

ers, and how much they missed her. Maddy kept her voice light and cheerful

pped the phone on the bed and stared

ked the time it was already one pm. She had

ications, one unread message caug

gain tomorrow? An

slowly spreading across her lips. Even after how hard she

t the club, but the idea of having her pathetic, rich slave wai

from her slave for a secon

tomorro

t the phone down before h

e tomorrow

y obsessed, already desperate for another night of being used and humiliated by her. It was alm

. Her rich, pathetic slave was hooked, her eyes glea

ng for more? Pathetic. Your cock's probably thro

urs, riding your face until I'm satisfied. You don't get to cum until I say so! So s

d, still bi

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