He’d only had a four out of five star experience at the restaurant, so the owner let him take home the hostess for the night to use any way he liked.

“That beer you guys served me was pretty much piss, so that’s what you’ll be drinking tonight, slut. Better catch as much as you can in your mouth, ‘cause you’re licking up everything that hits the floor,” he said while pissing on her face, dress, and hair.

“Ye- yes, sir. I’m sorry you didn’t- didn’t have a perfect time at our restaurant, sir,” she said.

“All those years as a Slut Scout really prepared me for working in the real world! When I have an eighteen-year-old daughter someday, I’m making her sign up on her birthday!” she thought.

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