Anal Revenge: A Slutty Escort’s Erotic Quest for Vengeance
I was a hot, sexy and slutty escort looking for revenge. After being double crossed by my former client and boss, I was out for some serious payback. I had heard about anal revenge, and I was determined to try it out for myself. So I decided to take matters into my own hands and find a willing partner to help me seek my revenge.
I decided to take my search to a local brothel, where I knew I could find exactly what I was looking for. I paid my fee and made sure to dress to impress. After all, I had a mission, and I was determined to succeed. With my curves and seductive gaze, I was able to get the attention of the perfect companion. He was handsome, muscular and had a huge cock that I could already tell was going to be perfect for anal revenge.
He didn’t need any convincing, and we quickly got down to business. We started by making out and caressing each other until he was completely aroused. I then moved my hands down his body and started to massage his cock. I licked and sucked it, giving him a slow and sensual blowjob until he was ready to fuck me.
He then leaned me over a couch and spread my legs wide. He massaged my ass with lube until I was dripping wet, and then he started to push his huge cock inside of me. I groaned as I felt his thickness inside of me, and I knew I was in for a wild ride. He started to thrust in and out of me, making me moan and gasp with pleasure.
As he continued to fuck me harder and faster, I started to feel my orgasm building inside of me. Sensations of pleasure were coursing through my body, and soon I was screaming with pleasure. He continued to thrust even deeper and harder, taking me to the brink of ecstasy.
Finally, I reached my climax and felt a wave of pleasure wash over me. My body quivered with pleasure, and I felt a deep satisfaction. Afterward, I lay there in blissful satisfaction, feeling completely satisfied with my afternoon of anal revenge. I had gotten my revenge, and I couldn’t help but feel a little proud of myself. I had done it, and I knew that I would never forget it.