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Chapter Sixty-Two
The men sat around the table, cards in their hands and a pile of colored chips in the middle. Valerie had made sure their glasses stayed full and fetched chips, pretzels, or even sandwiches if they asked. Each time, Nick slid his hand up her leg to her ass, sometimes fingering her drenched folds before dropping his hand again and winking at her. Miles and Keith hadn’t been as brazen, but they each ogled her breasts, and Miles glided a finger down her cleavage once as he stared deeply into her eyes and a salacious grin on his lips.
Scott had seemed uncomfortable for the first couple of hands, watching as she allowed the other men to touch and grope her, slapping her ass and pinching her legs. He also said nothing when Damien yanked her down onto his lap, making her spread her legs as he bounced her up and down. Scott kept his comments to himself, but he squirmed as he watched the shenanigans without participating. It was obvious he didn’t know how to behave, and from what Val
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Miles Jacobs won the first hand, much to Nick’s chagrin, which meant Miles now controlled Valerie. Her pussy throbbed at the thought, nervous about what the math teacher would make her do. Damien patted her ass, pushing her toward the other man. “She’s all yours until the end of the next hand. Use her wisely.” He winked at Miles, and Valerie felt a tremor of anticipation ripple through her as she slid off Damien’s leg and moved over to Miles. She cut her gaze to Scott, who watched her round the table, his eyes riveted to her as she walked. He had said little since Damien filled him in on her role in Damien’s life, focusing on the game. She wasn’t sure how he would use her or if he even would if he won a hand. The fact that he remained and continued to play poker had shocked her, but she was glad he was there. She looked forward to more adventures with him. “Stop right there,” Miles said as he leaned back in his chair, a salacious grin on his face as he raked
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Valerie stared over at Nick, her eyes wide as the remnants of her orgasm subsided. His cocky grin told her everything she needed to know. She lost. Even if she saw it as more of a tie, she still lost in their eyes. That’s the only way they would allow it to go. She jerked her gaze to Damien and noticed the same look on his face. There would be no help there. Of course there wouldn’t. He would want to see her humiliated more than any of them, as this was his game to begin with. She then turned to Scott, and he was simply staring at her, his brows raised slightly, disbelief covering his face. Valerie felt the shame color her cheeks as she sat up straighter on Keith’s leg, suddenly feeling self-conscious. She turned to Keith, hoping to persuade him, but before she could even open her mouth to protest, he simply swatted her thigh and told her it was time to make the rounds. “Each guy here gets to give you five swats on your ass,” Keith reminded her. “And
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Damien showed no mercy as he administered her spanking, alternating his hand between cheeks, and with the humiliating position she was in, she was glad Dean had failed to appear at the poker game. It would be bad enough facing her co-workers after this without having to face one of her students as well.She cried out with each swat, begging Damien to stop, but knowing he wouldn’t. Thrashing on his lap, she felt his arm around her waist, holding her in place to receive her punishment. And, with each smack of his hand, she felt her honey burn hotter, dripping from her pussy in her horniness. She desperately wanted to be fucked, craving some form of release.When he finished spanking her, Damien grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head up. “Now, what do you say?”Her breathing came out in ragged gasps as tears flowed down her cheeks. “Thank you, sir, for spanking me.”She felt him rub her ass with his other hand. “Oh, m
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Her breath caught in her throat for a quick second as she glanced around the table at all the naked men ready to fuck her. Her honey dripped as she gripped the edge of the table, the taste of Keith’s cum still on her tongue.“Since it’s my turn to be in control, I think I’ll take the first turn at that pussy of hers,” Nick said as he walked around the table to where Valerie’s legs dangled over the side.Miles reached out, massaging her tit, his callused hands grazing her sensitive nipples, causing shivers of pleasure to ripple through her. “Then I’ll take that mouth of hers.” He slid his hand up her chest to her neck and then to her hair, gripping a fistful of her dark locks and dragging her over to where he stood.She felt her body slide across the table, chips and cards falling to the floor. Reaching out, she took his cock in her hand and pulled him closer to her, if only to stop him from pulling her by her
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She cried out as her body rocked against Damien, her tits bouncing in his face as Scott took her ass. She felt his fingers digging into her waist as she bent over Damien, his cock buried deep in her cunt. Between the two men who had her pinned, she felt them see-sawing her slick channel, felt their hardness stretching her as Scott drove into her from behind. She kept crying out, but she couldn’t move. She could only sit there, stuck between two powerful men as they fucked her. Never had she been so full, stuffed with their cocks as they assaulted her holes. Miles’s cum still coated her mouth, and it wasn’t long before she felt Scott’s fingers stiffen against her, pinning her ass against him as he emptied himself into her back door. She groaned, pushing back and wiggling her ass against him. Opening her eyes, she stared down at Damien as he grinned up at her. She knew he mocked her, knew he was thinking about what an eager slut she had turned into, and he was right. She never would ha
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Morning came way too early for Valerie. Her pussy still throbbed from the many cocks that shoved their way into her last night, as did her ass. Hell, if she were honest with herself, she’d admit that her mouth still felt sore and stretched from the many blow jobs she gave. Yet, as much as she felt the aftermath of being the prize for the poker players last night, she wouldn’t have changed a thing, and that admission shamed her more than she wanted to admit as well. Of course, there was no denying the tremor of excitement that rippled through her, either.She stretched, covering a yawn with the back of her hand. She didn’t want to get up. It was Friday, and she didn’t feel like facing a classroom of college kids that didn’t even want to be there. They were already working on their plans for the weekend, an itch in their pants to get there. She had an itch in her pants as well. She wanted to know what Damien’s next plans were for her, eager to be used again in so many ways.And then her
Valerie's Descent Chapter Sixty-Nine
Valerie closed the door, but by the time she reached her desk, she heard it open once more. There was no need to look to see who it was. The nerves twirling in her stomach told her that piece of information. Moving to the backside of her desk, she set her purse down on top and finally glanced up to see Dean sauntering his way towards her. “Once I get settled, I’ll call you in to tell you what your responsibilities are. Until then, you can entertain yourself at your desk.” She pointed to her closed office door. “Out there.” “Now, now,” he said, a smug grin spreading across his face. “Damien told me to make sure I did a good job. He said it would thrill you to no end that I was here to help take the load off your desk. He even said you’d be exceptionally friendly and rewarding. You know, making me feel welcome to the new position and all.” She clasped her hands together in front of her and did her best to look indifferent to his innuendos. “Well, you’ve said hello, and I already told
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Her day flowed by quietly, and she never again saw Dean, which frustrated her to no end. He even skipped her class. The young man was to be her aide, and she had taken the time to create a list of responsibilities for him to carry out for her. Yet, if he never appeared to do the job Damien volunteered him for, how in the hell would she be able to hand it to him? It was fucking ridiculous! The good part of the whole miserable thing was that she didn’t have to look at him, remembering how he had groped her ass and almost demanded that she perform for him. The little bastard could go to hell for all she was concerned. If he never showed his face again, she would consider herself lucky. At least, that is, until she walked into her apartment and saw Damien sitting in his normal recliner, glaring at her as he tapped his fingers on the arms of the chair. A tremor of fear rippled through her, and without him even saying a word to her, she knew Dean had told her the truth. Damien had given the
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