Page 12 of Slap and Swallow


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I gave a sleepy nod back. “This is a whole lot of shit to sit through. How the fuck am I supposed to complete this? I’m a damn model, not some kind of business genius. I don’t have the training for this.”

“No, but you have the instincts for it,” Dick pointed out as he reached into the box for a donut.

I slapped his hand away, “Give me my reimbursement first before you bite. I paid for that with my own cash, you know.”

“Here,” he answered and handed me a whole hundred dollar bill. That was way more than needed but I wasn’t going to argue against it. I needed all the extra cash I could get, even with the sign-in bonus they gave me. All the sex and cum wasn’t going to pay my bills.

“Well, let’s go then,” Victor suggested. He was holding the car keys.

I got up, sorted all my papers into one large, brown envelope and took a moment to fix my hair. I then handed Dick the envelope and said, “Give me a second. I just need to retouch my makeup.”

Before I left the table I turned around, waved my hair a bit and gave them a naughty wink and stuck my tongue out them. They both looked at me like hungry beasts just ready to rip my clothes off. I headed to the bathroom giggling.

To be completely honest, I had to do more than just retouch my makeup. I had to wash my face, comb my hair, put on fresh lipstick and apply some powder, some blush, and a nice green eye shadow. I didn’t want to overdo my look but I also wanted to appear seductive and ready for some fun.

When I stepped out of the bathroom they were already out of the shop and waiting for me in the parking lot so I quickly followed.

“Wow, look at you,” Victor complimented me as soon as I caught up to them. They were by a large van which I could only assume belonged to Victor since I already got to ride in Dick’s elegant racing car.

“What?” I asked. I kind of already knew what he was going to say but I wanted to hear his praises anyway.

Dick grabbed my ass and gave an ample squeeze and said, “You looked like you were dead tired just minutes ago. Now you look you’re ready to strip, party and fuck.”

I just had to laugh and ask, “Do I really look like some kind of whore to you guys? Do I look like the kind of girl who would just drop her panties, spread her legs and let you fuck me whenever you like?”

They both looked at each other and then simultaneously said, “Yeah.”

My jaw dropped and I gave them my middle finger, “Fuck you. Fuck you both.”

“Sure, when and where?” Dick slyly shot back. He grinned and gave me his I-got-you-there look.

He then opened the van and hopped into the passenger seat in the back. I quickly followed and Victor got into the driver’s seat up front. However, I turned around and saw something was quite off: the other seats normally in a van were… gone. In their place, they had a comfortable mattress and redesigned the back portion of the van to resemble some kind of sleeping area.

“Turned this van into a mini-camper or something?” I asked.

Victor started the van and began to drive. He looked at me through the rearview mirror and shook his head. “Nope. We turned this van into a sex-mobile.”

Alarms started to flash in my head. Were they planning to fuck me right here while we were on the open road? I saw porn videos of guys doing that – luring girls into their van and then having sex with them while driving on the freeway. I guess that turned some guys on. I didn’t know if it would really be arousing for me. I’ve never tried having sex in front of an audience.

Dick must have sensed what I was thinking as he said, “Don’t worry, we’re not going to fuck you here right now. We’ve actually got something special for you tonight.”

“Candles and red wine before sex still means you’re going to fuck my brains out,” I told him sarcastically. “If you’re going to fuck me you might as well make it romantic with some chocolate too.”

Victor laughed but he didn’t say anything. He had his eyes on the road. It was Dick to answered my implied question and said, “Oh, we’re definitely going to fuck you. We’re going to fuck you even more than we did in the office. However, we also wanted to reward you for everything you’ve done.”

I frowned in confusion. “What did I do for you, specifically?” I asked. “I feel like I’m just burying myself here with more responsibilities that I can’t even handle.”

He shook his head, “Never say that. You’ve done a lot for us. You saved us from spending millions of dollars on products no one might like and you made the right changes that women would actually like and buy. You’re now working to design, produce and promote those products. You’ve also made me and my boy Victor here really happy.”

Dick reached forward and cupped my pussy when he said that last line. I could only gasp and moan, almost purr like a lustful kitten, when he did.

“F-fuck… why do you guys turn me on like this?” I asked. “I-I’ve never been this addicted to sex before. I used to slap Matt back when he kept on pushing to fuck me.”

Victor kept silent as he drove and allowed Dick to answer my concerns. “Your ex-boyfriend hurt you. Why would you feel aroused by his touch? We, on the other hand, want to let you be as pleased as we are. We want you to reach your orgasm and experience the Nirvana of fulfilling your sexual desires just as we do. We don’t just fuck you – we let you be the inner slut you want to become.”

I burst out laughing and said, “You’ve got some serious philosophies to explain being a pervert.”

“Are you not a nymphomaniac?” he shot back with a big smile.

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