Button POV:
I exit my bedroom, walking into the dimly lit living room of the creaky middle of the woods shack. Then, I begin my daily chores that consist of licking the toilet bowl clean with my sloppy tongue, scrubbing the kitchen floor with my own personal tooth brush- my best friend later, once I finally get back to my coat closet bedroom, barely enough room to fit by big double z cup mommy milkers.
My bedroom is so small that i must sleep standing up, there is barely any room for me to satisfy my unquenchable thirst for a good alpha dick to ruin my scraggly Omega cunt. I begin my nightly routine of using my toothbrush covered in old cum and grime from the floor to brush the inside of mt tight womanhood that grips onto all the inches i give it.
i feel the rough touch of the bristles upon my clit, and I squeal in a pleasure unknown to man. My pink, puffy clitoris becomes consumed with a fire overtaking my body. A burning feeling rises in my tight walls that pulsate with a yearning for a hard, thick cock to pound into my cervix.
KNOCK!! KNOCK!! KNOCK!!
I hear aggressive knocks rap at my door, I have not a clue who could be looking for me at this hour, it adds to the arousal of my ventures into my quivering entrance. There is no greater joy than being caught toothbrush deep in my own cunt, I wait for the day someone catches me in the act and I believe today will be the day.
Feeling overwhelmed with a thirst for a spectator, I begin slamming my toothbrush into my fuck hole bruising my walls and causing my legs to shake, when suddenly the door to my closet sized bedroom slams open with a fury known only by those who have angered a strong thick cocked alpha.
My landlord's face looms above me as his eyebrows twist into pure disgust, he slowly looks down and sees my juices covering the floor and spilling onto his shoes. I pull myself up so that our eyes can be closer together, I try to come up with a reasonable explanation but nothing rational can describe the fact I moaned the word ALPHA at the top of my lungs. My landlord has hatred written all over his face as he strictly tells me to leave his housing unit and find my own place to live. I calmly pack a few small items into a bag including my dripping toothbrush and right as I exit the door he pushes me down the porch stairs.
