As his hands resumed their work on her tits she freely let out a moan. One advantage of whoring herself out was that she did not have to hold back. She could always pretend to pretend, so to speak, without painting her as the ultimate obedient slut. Despite her agreement to the whore contract however, she flinched a little and withdrew as his lips approached hers. Wasn't it common courtesy that prostitutes did everything except kisses on the mouth?.<br/><br/>Then she replied with a grin, leaving it unclear whether she was honest or just pretending to enjoy it as she replied, looking up at him with large deer eyes "Well, do you think you could do that for me? And those slaves could only tell half the truth. You see" her hand traced lightly over his vest "I also need a strong hand to show me how to behave and tell me what to do, since otherwise I am so wild and undisciplined." Hopefully she had not laid it on too thickly here.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>