The sex hotel part 2 [Mf] [lgbt friendly] [public] [blowjob] [part 2] [non consensual] [forced sex]

*note: if you haven’t read the first part i would recommend that you do just to be caught up [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cr11t4/the_sex_hotel_mf_nonconsenualforced/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cr11t4/the_sex_hotel_mf_nonconsenualforced/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x) *

***The sex hotel part 2***

*“What!”she gasped.* “You think I’m finished with you just because I came. You have so much to learn. Clean me up” he said.

His cock wasn’t as hard anymore yet the size was still alarming. She looked at it in confusion.”w-what”she let out. He leaned close to her swiftly, she jerked back in shock. He lifted her chin and looked at her.”I didn’t stutter.” he whispered, sending a chill down her spine. He brushed her cheek with his hand and smirked. He chuckled before falling back. “Hopeless”he mumbled.

She inhaled deeply closing her eyes before bending over. ”don’t expect the world” she whispered with an exhale.

Carefully she stroked his cock, dragging a single finger up and over the head then back down the side giving a gentle tease. She looked up at him before dragging her tongue along his flaccid dick. She went back to dragging a finger on it giving a gentle massage. His breathing became heavier. He liked it.

the sex hotel [MF, non-consenual,forced sex,fiction,public] [part 1?]

***The sex hotel***

*It was her first day on the job.* Brooklyn applied for a job a couple weeks back and was happy to be on the job so soon. She got ready hours before her shift would start.

fresh out the shower she plopped on the bed naked. She had medium sized boobs in comparison to her height. She pulled her chocolate brown curls into a tight bun. Before curling her lashes, she put on her white lace panties that framed her ass quite nicely.

She hadn’t looked at the uniform, hell she didn’t even know which position she’d get. She just knew she got the job.

Soon it was time to put on the uniform. She took it out of the bag to reveal what looked like a skimpy lace bodysuit. “This must be the wrong thing”she mumbled to herself. She set it down and lifted her hands in an exhale. She threw on a T-shirt and leggings and decided to ask for the right clothes there.

She left her house locking the door behind her. She began her walk to the bus stop.