Victoria had to admit that the brutal ass fucking she was getting was mostly her fault. After all, she knew she should know better than to tell a man “Fuck you” after the Sexual Service Act passed.

“I’ll be lucky if I don’t pass out in this douche-bag’s apartment. This has got to be the fucking hardest anyone has ever fucked my ass! And I’m missing most of my shift at work now because he decided to take me back to his place… Ugh!” she thought.

“Next time, remember that the customer is always right! I don’t care if you ‘heard’ skim-milk. I said I wanted whole milk in my latte!” he shouted as he came up her ass for the third time that night.

“At least I’ll get ten minutes of rest before he’s ready again,” she thought.