The worst bit was that Roy assured her that being horny all the time would have a lasting effect on her brain. It would impair her ability to concentrate, even while dry, and rewire her to put thoughts of arousal into her mind even when doing something unrelated. She would be measurably dumber, and more focused on sensation and less on social propriety. In Roy's words, it would "bring out the real Laura". It frightened and upset Laura to be told so openly how her brain was being changed but there was nothing she could do about it. And asian Roy was right. For the length of her blackmailing, Laura was never again able to think just with her brain. Part of every decision was made by her pulsing, dripping, needy twat. Laura did indeed learn to masturbate in her sleep, although for her first few nights she made Erica stay awake, licking Laura's pussy, to keep her wet all night long. Laura's dreams were filled with erotic and degrading images, and Laura never really got a full night's sleep, which made it even harder to think clearly during the day. At home Laura would always sit on a dildo and bounce rhythmically to keep herself aroused. When out and about, lick she would find places to hike up her skirt and rub her pussy through her panties. If she felt herself getting dry at times when she couldn't get away japanese to masturbate, she would blank out and concentrate on her sluttiest thoughts. Those around her couldn't help but notice Laura was constantly flushed, sweaty, and reeking of sex pheromones. Her nipples were constantly erect, poking through her blouse, and her face was vacant and distracted. Few said anything, but gradually any remaining respect for Laura as a woman, a friend or a coworker in those she knew vanished. Consciously or not, they recognized her as a slut. Laura barely noticed. She found it harder and harder to concentrate or care about what others were thinking about her. She spent more of every day thinking about her cunt, and how to please it. She orgasmed much more often now, of course. She also pissed more, as Hairy Roy had warned, linked to her increased water intake. At work she would piss into Candy's mouth, and have the big-titted bitch lick her to an orgasm afterwards. At home she sometimes pissed in Erica's mouth, or sometimes pissed while lying on her back in the garden, rubbing her cunt, not caring who saw her. With her head full of arousal, she found it hard to plan for her constantly full bladder, and wet herself occasionally, filling her panties with piss and letting it run down her legs as she blushed. At the Pretty Titty, Laura completed her transition to being a professional whore. She didn't wait tables anymore - constantly aroused, she was just too stupid to do the job well. Edgar kept her in the back rooms, naked, being raped by a procession of strangers for money. shower In between tricks, Laura crawled out onto the stage to lick cunts and masturbate in front of a crowd. Laura's customers used condoms, as was the practice at the Pretty Titty, and Laura was supposed to dispose of them afterwards, but more and more Laura found herself keeping the condoms. Sometimes she would drink from them directly after the client had gone, swallowing the delicious sperm, but other times she would take them home to supplement Erica's bounty, giving her more cum to drink, to smear on her breasts, to put on her food, to push up Erica's twat as she finger-fucked her beautiful abused slave girlfriend in front of the open window to the street. The Mayim Clinic set homework - each day Laura was supposed to take an IQ test on her computer, allegedly for the Clinic's records but mostly to reinforce to Laura the effect her arousal was having on her brain. What a bonus! Tera couldn’t asian japanese resist sharing a kiss with her attendants as they disrobed her, lick but that wasn’t my style. The thought comforted her. Rod topped off his drink with rum and they headed into the house. She then fell into a deep sleep with a smile on her face, her legs spread wide and the dildo still buried in her pussy. But it’s weird, at least to me. He’s attractive in a pretty boy way. My stomach twisted as I waited for the verdict on our fates. “No Mercy!” We all scream at the top of our lungs. If he hadn’t given me a chance to explain myself, he would still be alive today.” She gasped at first sight Hairy of it. So erotically charged that from the moment I understood what the strangers were asking of me. I knew I would do it. He grabbed his phone and sent a quick message to his mom: "I'm going to cum". It was shower incredible. "Fuck off! Now with the sweater forgotten on the seat behind her, he realized she was not wearing anything underneath and her apple-shaped titties were visible through the top. How does a person become obsessed with someone?