1. Dawn gets fired!


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Fiction Bondage and restriction Drug, Extreme, Female/Female First Time Fisting, Interracial, Prostitution, Rape Stockholm Syndrome, Author: kysersosa, Source: sexstories.com

    The tequila driver she gulped down gave her a shiver as the potent alcohol went straight to her brain. At 5’2” and just over 100lbs it didn’t take too many of the sweet tasting intoxicants to produce a drunken stupor and that’s just what her intention was. Dawn had worked hard for the vet nary clinic for eight months when out of the blue she was told that she was being terminated this afternoon. No reason was given, though she was pretty sure it had a lot to do with the fact that she had rejected all the owners sons advances. Dawn had a nice figure with surprisingly large breasts for her small stature, a cute firm little butt, large bedroom eyes, and what some guys called blowjob lips. The little bar she had sat down in looked like any other bar in this working class neighborhood, a little shabby on the outside, trash in the parking lot, dumpster overflowing, a neon sign blinking ‘dancing inside’ , and a few condom wrappers blowing around in the shadowy corners of the lot. From where she sat the inside décor seemed much better. Clean and tidy, with newer looking carpet and bar stools, though that may have been the second driver going down that did as much for her surroundings as anything else. Dawn felt the familiar buzz starting as she signaled to the bartender to line her up again. She fully intended to sit there and drink until her anger and frustration dissipated, she was sick and tired of being sexually harassed with no recourse to get back at the pigs that drooled and ...
    ... devoured her body with their invasive stares. The groping, inappropriate , juvenile moves that were not only annoying but also insulting. Dawn finished her third driver but didn’t have to signal for another one, the barkeep plopped one down in front of her and said :compliments of the lady at the other end of the bar:. Dawn turned her head and nodded at a pretty little blonde sitting down the bar with four guys competing for her attention. She hadn’t noticed there was another female anywhere in the joint though the way she was being mobbed it was easy to miss her, buried under those loud, sweaty, men who made it no secret they each wanted to take her home. The blonde smiled at Dawn and the fact that a perfect stranger was gazing at her with compassionate and knowing eyes made her soften just a little and think that maybe the world in which she lived wasn’t all bad. The drink was going down smoothly although it tasted a lot stronger than the previous drinks, Dawn just chalked it up to the advantage the regulars enjoyed when they ordered, these little bars were well known for over serving their frequent guests. The buzz in her head was a lot stronger now and she needed to pee so she backed herself off the barstool and headed for the restroom. Dawns hips swung sensualy and her pert boobs bounced as she felt like she was walking in a fog. She remembered she hadn’t had anything to eat that morning and the alcohol was sneaking up on her. She made it into the stall, closed the door ...
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