I’d like to say I am some god of trust; a man that cannot go another day knowing how easily a relationship can be broken by another man, but I’d be lying. I am actually just a dude that’s been cheated on more often than I’d like to admit. That’s why when I received my reality changing powers, I knew my perfect target audience.
I spend a lot of my free time testing women and their loyalty to their man. I have all the money and time in the world, why not use it. The test is simple. I walk up to women, offer them money for sex and they get punished if they accepted. These women weren’t hookers either, just whoever seemed like an interesting target for me.
Take Samantha for example. I met her while on the way up to my apartment. I had seen her a couple times before with her boyfriend so I knew she was eligible, I just didn’t realize how eligible.
I offered her about 275$ US to start the bid but the look on her face said she was already considering it. I bumped it up a little and she was already in, as long as I didn’t ever talk about it with anyone.
She took me up to her place and we immediately got to business. She asked for the cash, I willed the money into existence, grabbed it from my pocket and we were ready to go.
One of the first things I did when I got my powers was give myself a huge dick (as most men would). I always started slow and slowly changed things about her as things got more intense.
It wasn’t very common for most women to be able to take my new cock size, so I made it possible for her. She had the cocksucking skills of a secretary looking for a raise. If she just stopped here, she could have improved her sex life with her guy, but she didn’t. It became apparent that she was getting into the naughty act as she began to moan, and that was not okay.
It was like she had been doing this her whole life as she licked up and down my dick, talking dirty and giving me a sexy look every so often. This type of situation was now quite common for her as I changed her reality. The men in her life knew that she could be bought and took advantage of that as much as possible. Her boss would need her to ‘prove’ her worth if she really wanted a raise, her friends would bet her money to see what depraved acts she would do and her neighbours had her number, just in case their wives weren’t in the mood. As long as she got paid, she’d see it as just another dirty little secret she hid from her boyfriend.
As I had her strip naked so I could actually fuck her, it was obvious to me that this was just a routine for her. She didn’t need to warm up, she didn’t need lube, she just sat on my cocked and immediately began to bounce like we had been going for a half an hour. The more she enjoyed it the more I despised her and the lower I made her charge for her services.
Her sex talk began to get pretty dirty as she moaned and bounced up faster and faster. I decided to just make that her thing as she now never really had a filter. During sex, she would be as lively and vulgar as a pornstar and it would translate to everyday life. Pussy, tits, asshole, anal, fuck, all of these words she would just work into most casual conversations. Memories of constant detentions and write-ups from school and work flooded her brain as she never could really catch herself before she said something naughty.
I was so distracted by all my work that I hadn’t realized how much work she had put in herself. I was definitely getting close to cumming and that is when my grand finale would be. She could feel myself throbbing and before I even told her, she hopped off me, got on her knees and awaited her prize.
The taste of my salty cum flooded her mouth as she caught every last drop in her mouth. She knew now what her mouth was for, and that was collecting cum. Of course, she would service all of her clients to the best of her abilities but sometimes there just wasn’t enough. I added plenty of addresses of truck stops, sleazy bars and clubs to her phone as she always needed a backup for her cum addiction. If she had an off day and couldn’t get paid for it, she would need a gloryhole or two to fill her quota.
“Jesus fuck man,” I thought you said you’d be quick,” she mumbled as she grabbed the cash from her bedside table and put it in her purse.
“It was only like 15 minutes, what’s the rush?” I asked.
“My I have like 3 other friends coming over for a quick BJ. I promised I would be at my boyfriend’s place in like an hour to watch a stupid Marvel movie or some shit and I don’t wanna be late”.
“Well, then I won’t keep you”. I got changed and walked out the door with a huge grin on my face.
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