last words echoing around in her braincase are "it's really not worth paying more for the same mod, honey" delivered by another, more experienced slut working the same corner. same girl watching her literally cum her brains out right now. it's a cutthroat business.

Well, hey, at least she can use the sock to cum into while she watches from the corner.

The cheap ones usually run out of juice after a month or two. That's more than enough time to destroy your life and end up in prison for a few years, though!

The business plan isn't bad, but the bank wants a show of commitment that she'll see it through. Turning her into a walking billboard ought to help.

Each of them gets a bespoke depraved gift from me. Barely there "lingerie", a custom dildo, bejeweled collar....

She gets socks.

And that's if they actually use a human one.

Older bank manager MILF trying to focus on the meeting and not how this g-string (gift for Mother's Day) rubs against her clit.

Their memory is incredible, though. Cover a name on her back with your finger while reaming her and she can tell you who it was, how long they owned her, and their favorite way to be serviced, just by feel.

A lot about your relationship has changed. When you were younger, she would scold you for misbehaving, punish you if needed. Now she knows you're in charge, and if you punish her, it's for her own good.

But she's still your favorite playmate. Some things never change.

But humans, with their limited lifespans, want to be remembered. And so each successive generation leaves some mark on her to signify their own, personal ownership. A piercing here, a tattoo there, a branded seal from one especially sadistic heir, until she's a living chronicle of family history.

Teacher trying to get control over her classroom while her nipples jut out of the microbikini.