Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457
He came into work. I saw him point to me. He wanted to sit in my section. I had never seen him before. But he was loud, blunt and to the point. He ordered a big mug of beer. Then he proceeded to tell me that he’s a paypig. The more he drank, the louder he got. They finally asked him to leave but he was oinking for me all the way out the door. I couldn’t stop thinking about him all night long. Finally when my shift was over, I headed out to my car. As I approached it, I heard him oinking at me. Then he came over to me on all fours. He literally started throwing money at me. And kept telling me how pathetic he is and what a loser he is. All I could do was giggle. He kept asking me how old I was. Every time I said nineteen, his boner started dripping and he started throwing more money at me. I had never seen anything like it. Then he started saying that he wants to suck and fuck cock. Every time a man would walk by, he would start panting and throwing money.
My Little Paypig
Before I knew it, we had so many takers. They pulled a train on him for hours. The parking lot turned into an audience. Every time a guy would cum in him or on him, he would start throwing hundred dollar bills at me. He was filled full of so much cum that it was dripping from his mouth and ass when he finally crawled away with his tail between his legs. I walked away with thousands by the time the night was over. I can’t wait until my little pathetic paypig comes back to visit me. I will have a whole football team waiting for him.
Rachel 1*844*332*2639 Ext 457