PropertySex – Free rent offer is not too good to be true

Hannah had been scouring the classifieds for weeks, desperate to find an affordable apartment in this godforsaken city. The rent had skyrocketed lately and it seemed like all the decent places were snapped up in hours. Just as she was about to give up hope, an intriguing ad caught her eye:

“Furnished 1-bedroom apartment – FREE RENT! Serious inquiries only.”

It sounded too good to be true. But the pictures showed a clean, well-maintained unit in a quiet building. And the landlord was actually offering to pay the utilities too. Hannah knew she had to check it out, no matter how suspicious it seemed.

She called the number excitedly, only to be greeted by a grumpy older man on the other end. “Yeah, you want the free apartment? Come by tomorrow at 2pm and bring your digits.” Click. The line went dead.

Hannah arrived at the address right on time, heart pounding with anticipation. The man who answered the door was older, with a scruffy black beard and a beer belly straining against his faded ‘PropertySex’ t-shirt. He leered at her, eyeing up her curves appetizingly.

“Well, well, what do we have here? Fresh meat. C’mon in baby, let’s make some arrangements.” He ushered her inside to a dimly lit living room. “I’m the super here, and I can definitely make sure you get the place. But my tenants do me a tiny little favor in exchange. Nothing too bad.”

“What kind of favor?” Hannah asked nervously, already suspecting the answer.

The super grinned, his gold tooth glinting. “Simple really. Just let me have that tight little pussy whenever I want a piece of it. And maybe your hot mouth for a bit of protein. Deal?”

Hannah’s eyes widened in shock. “I can’t believe this is happening! You’re an asshole!” She turned to leave but the super grabbed her wrist.

“I tried being nice, sweetheart. But if you don’t like the offer, I’ve got a waiting list of girls who’d love to take your spot. Fuck me or get the fuck out, your choice.”

Hannah’s mind raced. She was in a desperate situation, that much was clear. But was she really going to sell her body to get a decent place to live? Part of her wanted to tell him exactly where he could shove his disgusting demand…

But another part, deep down, was incredibly turned on by the whole filthy situation. Being used, dominated, and degraded by this sleazy stereotype of a landlord. It terrified her, but also made her fucking wet. Her pussy ached to be stuffed full.

Hannah slowly sank to her knees in front of him, looking up submissively. “I…I’ll do it,” she whispered. “You can use me whenever you want. My body is yours.”

The super whooped in delight. “Fuck yeah, obedient little whore at last! Let’s see what you’re packing, strip naked.” He fondled his bulge impatiently as she undressed, revealing full, perky tits, a tiny waist, and a round, juicy ass.

The old man licked his lips. “Throw me that sexy body, bitch. Gonna wreck your holes.” He pulled out his thick, uncut cock and smacked it against her face. Hannah moaned, flicking out her tongue for a taste. She opened wide and he shoved himself down her throat without warning.

“Ungh yeah, choke on that fucking dick!” He grabbed the back of her head, forcing her nose into his musky crotch as he pounded her face. Hannah gagged and drooled, but relaxed her throat to take him deeper. The humiliation and degradation only increased her arousal.

After using her mouth thoroughly, the super bent Hannah over the arm of the couch. He yanked her panties down, revealing her swollen, dripping cunt. “Damn, you’re fucking soaked, you naughty slut. You love getting used like this, don’t you?”

“YES!” Hannah cried breathlessly. “Fuck me, ruin me, I’m yours!”

He mounted her in one brutal thrust, his girthy cock splitting her open. “Take it, whore! This is your new normal now.” He gripped her hips hard, nails digging into her skin as he pounded her relentlessly. The obscene squelching of her soaked cunt filled the room.

Hannah squealed in ecstasy, her pussy clenching around him. “Fuck yes, harder! Don’t stop, I’m…I’m cumming!” Her body convulsed as an intense climax crashed over her, soaking the floor beneath them. The super fucked her through it, grunting like an animal.

With a groan, he pulled out and aimed his thick shaft at her face. “Here it comes, slut. Open wide for daddy’s tasty protein shake.” He stroked his slippery cock, grunting as thick ropes of cum splattered across Hannah’s cheeks and into her gasping mouth.

Spent, he collapsed on the couch, leaving her quivering on the floor in a puddle of their combined fluids. “Mmm, not bad for your first time. You’ll do. The apartment is yours, sweetheart. Oh, and house cleaning duty on Saturdays, if you know what I mean.” He winked salaciously.

Hannah nodded, trembling with exhaustion and the weight of what she’d agreed to. She’d just signed her body over to be used as a human urinal and fuck toy for this creep. The shame would have been overwhelming, if it didn’t turn her on so much.

She was now a tenant of PropertySex. Her new life of graphic rental arrangements was just beginning…