Addicted To Cock Pt 02 1

Jake took the money with a smirk; "Get your shit, you're coming with me."

Jenni didn't hesitate, she was still high from the anal fucking Jake had given her. She knew a good fuck when she met one, she'd been fucking as many guys as she could for years. Cock was her addiction, cock was her weakness, cock got her into the situation she was in now.

Kicked out of her parent's house because her father couldn't tolerate a slut for a daughter, bouncing from boyfriend to boyfriend, never able to establish a solid relationship because she cheated every time. She couldn't help herself. She had no idea where this current guy attached to this gorgeous cock would lead her, but her options were slim to none and oh! that cock! Oh she needed more of it. Fuck it! She threw her meagre belongings into a reusable shopping bag, pulled on her panties, slid into the little dress she had been cruising for cock in and declared herself ready to go.

Jake watched her get ready, he wondered what kind of slut would go anywhere with a guy she just met... and fucked. It was clear to him she let her cock addiction take over. This made him smile, addiction was his life's work. Taking advantage when he could, seeing how far he could push the human mind and its predilection to addiction. When she declared herself ready, Jake simply walked in front of her and said;

"You are one weak little slut. You don't know how lucky you are to have met me. You would likely end up dead living like this. You have no clue what could have happened here with an addiction like yours. I'll take you out of here, but I can't guarantee you'll like where you end up."

Jenni's heart started beating fast. She knew he was right about getting hurt or worse. She had no idea how to navigate the streets. Cock always got her in trouble but she couldn't help herself. She was scared, and more than a little excited to get that cock into her again. With cock on her mind again, she wondered how much more he would give her? As she got older, she craved it more and more. She used common sense less and less.

She followed Jake to his car, an older model Toyota. She wondered what he did for a living, was he any better off than her? Surely if he was cruising for cheap blowjobs he didn't have much in the way of money. Well, she thought to herself, at least this will give me some time to figure things out.

They drove in silence, Jenni glanced at Jake's crotch, her pussy betraying any sense of personal preservation, her panties getting soaked thinking about how magnificent his cock was. Jake noticed and grabbed her petite hand and put it on his crotch. As it always did, his cock began to grow. He smiled to himself, knowing that he could get this little slut to do anything he wanted and he wanted a lot. The ideas raced in his head.

To her surprise, they pulled up to a gated community. Jake greeted the attendant at the gate with a nod, with no words spoken, the attendant raised the gate to let Jake in. The posted speed limit was 10mph and Jake observed it closely. Finally, they pulled up to a large house, a mansion really. Jake stopped the car in the front and as he got out, a large black man in a suit came to open Jenni's door.

"Good evening, Dr. Taylor." The man spoke.

Doctor!?! Jenni was really confused now. The man offered his hand to help Jenni out of the car, she took it and his large hand made hers disappear. Jake walked up the few steps and as he approached the door, it opened. On the other side was another identically suited man holding the door.

"Bring some wine to my study." Jake commanded the man.

"Certainly sir." Was the brief response.

Jenni followed Jake through the foyer of the massive house until they reached a large room with an opulent desk. The walls were lined with bookshelves and the dark mahogany wood trim gave the whole room the aura of some kind of private library.

"Who exactly are you?" Jenni asked incredulously

Jake chuckled; "Honey, you have no idea."

"Is this your place? Are you rich? Why are you driving a beat up old car?"

Jake chuckled and spoke; "So many questions. Don't worry, you're safe for now. Just sit down and relax, I'll explain everything, well, most of everything. You aren't privy to my personal life. Not yet."

Just then the second man came into the room with a bottle of wine and two glasses. He set them on a low table and asked; "Do you require anything else tonight Dr. Taylor?"

"Thank you James, that will be all for tonight. My guest will be staying in my room tonight, but in the morning, please have a room prepared for her."

"As you wish sir. Goodnight."

Jake poured them each a glass of wine and motioned to Jenni to take a seat on the oversized leather couch. Jake took his chair opposite her and sipped his wine.

"So, your questions. Yes, this is my place. Yes, I am what you would consider rich, but riches are much more than money. I have plenty of money and my life is full and rich. The car? Well do you think I'd drive my Bentley to that neighborhood, cruising for a blow from some crack whore?"

Jenni just sipped her wine and stared. She was unable to form thoughts, she was so overwhelmed with the events of the past few hours. Finally, she gathered herself and asked;

"If you're so rich why do you cruise for cheap blowjobs from addicts?"

Jake laughed. "For the challenge. I want to see how desperate these women are for a little cash to fill their lungs from the crack pipe. I know that sounds mean, and it is, I'll admit it. But my life's work is dedicated to the various addictions humans have."

Jenni looked confused, finally, she asked; "Life's work? What do you mean?"

"Enough with the questions. You don't get to ask questions. You're here to be a cock slut. You got that? Think of all the fantasies you've had that you knew you couldn't make happen. They will happen. Think of all the things you've been afraid to do, they will happen. Your limits will be pushed, destroyed actually. But, you'll be safe and your addiction will be fed."

Jenni sat, stunned. Her heart raced and she got hot, despite wearing barely anything. She felt that ache in her pussy, the ache that told her she was wet, very wet, and she needed cock. This was the feeling that drove her to do so many things that got her in so much trouble. She was at the low point of her life, what some call rock bottom, thanks to her addiction. Here was a man to save her. Was he her savior, or her ultimate downfall?

Jake gulped the rest of his wine and stood, undoing his pants and taking his big cock out. With one hand he waved it up and down and asked;

"Is this what you want slut?"

Wordlessly, Jenni gulped her glass of wine and slid to the floor on her knees, she crawled to him, knowing men loved it when she played up being a slut. When she reached jake she sat back and looked up at him, gazing into his eyes as she positioned her lips to his cock, not using her hands. She parted her lips and Jake surprised her by thrusting forward, his cock ramming into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat, making her gag and move her head back.

Jake reached down and grabbed her head, ramming it onto his cock. "You don't ever pull back, understand?"

With tears in her eyes Jenni did her best to take his cock down her throat. She had done this many times, but usually worked up to a throat fucking. Jake gave her no time to get ready, he forced his thick cock down her throat as she struggled to breathe.

"Take it you fucking slut" Jake grunted as he thrust down her throat, it was tight and slippery, it felt so good.

It took jake a while of abusing her throat before he felt the urge to cum. Her face was a fucking mess, tears and spit smeared her makeup. A few times she really tried to push back, to stop his brutal assault on her mouth. It was useless, Jake was much stronger than her. At times she became so weak he had to hold her up, grabbing the sides of her head so she was suspended only by her neck. Finally, he felt he was about to cum.

"Here you go bitch!" He growled

Jake pushed her head against him so her nose touched his stomach as he spurted his load down her throat, directly into her belly. She struggled as he held her there until his balls were empty, at the end her vision started to go dark. Just as she was about to pass out, Jake pushed her backwards and she fell hard. She laid there, covered in her own drool gasping for breath.

Jake composed himself, "You like that slut?"

Jenni managed to put together a breathless "yes sir."

Jake helped her up and on shaky legs, he lead her to his bedroom.