Becoming the King of A New Filthy World-Chapter 81 81: Compensation! [R-18+]

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With a mischievous glint in my eye, I turn to Christine and reply, "That's an excellent question. Let's see if we can come up with something even more exciting and daring to try out." The possibilities of exploring new erotic frontiers with willing partners make me excited and eager to see where this journey could take us.

"Well," I reply, pausing to gather my thoughts, "we could experiment with different types of sexual acts or try incorporating new kinks. Or perhaps we could even invite more participants to join in on the fun."

Christine's eyes light up at my suggestions, and I can see the wheels turning in her mind as she contemplates the possibilities.

We both know that we're just scratching the surface of what we can explore together, and the thought of pushing boundaries and experiencing new pleasures excites us both.

"Well, it seems like every random guy on the street now gets his call answered from any lady he desires, so I suppose I should find out a way to make this unique for me, shouldn't I?" I said to Christine, my tone playful and sarcastic.

Christine raised an eyebrow, clearly amused by my comment. "Oh, and how do you plan on doing that?"

I chuckled. "I don't know, maybe I'll start a cult or something. Have a bunch of ladies worship me as their king." I leaned in closer to her, a mischievous glint in my eye.

I sound completely ridiculous when I make that claim, as if I am in some way feeling the need to escalate things because now I am not 'so special' anymore. "What do you say if I ascend to the throne of the world?"

Christine looks at me, amused but curious. "And how exactly do you plan on doing that?" she asks, taking a sip of her drink. 𝘧r𝑒𝘦𝒘𝘦𝙗ｎovel.𝐜o𝒎

I shrug, pretending to ponder the question. "Well, if I can get every woman to serve me like these two have, then maybe I can use that power to my advantage. Who knows, I might be able to start my own harem or something."

Christine laughs at the absurdity of my idea, but I can see the gears turning in her head. "You know, there might be something to that. If you can get enough women under your control, you could have a whole army of loyal followers."

I nod eagerly, feeling a rush of excitement at the prospect. "Exactly! And who knows what we could accomplish with that kind of power."

Christine nods in agreement and affirms that the decision being made is a sensible and solid one that makes complete and utter sense. Her words carry a tone of confidence and conviction, as if she is speaking from experience and has knowledge of the subject matter.

As she continues to speak, I cannot help but notice her attempt to play up her charms, although it does not quite have the desired effect. She walks the fine line between teasing and mocking remarks, which causes me to become slightly wary of her intentions. Despite this, I cannot help but feel a sense of trust and reassurance from her words.

With a deep sense of honesty, Christine voices her belief that this is the only path to take. Her conviction is evident, and I feel a growing sense of respect for her as she speaks. The path she is referring to seems clear and well-defined, with no room for doubt or hesitation.

However, her attempt at playful banter and humor does not seem to be well-received. Instead, I find myself becoming slightly annoyed and suspicious of her intentions. Her actions seem to be contradictory to her words, and it makes me wonder if she truly has my best interests at heart.

As I let her know that it will only be a few minutes until the meal arrives, I cannot help but feel a growing sense of apprehension. My mind drifts to the crude and unsettling remark she makes about her own anatomy, which causes me to question the sanity of the situation.

Overall, while I appreciate Christine's support and advice, I cannot help but feel a growing sense of unease and uncertainty about the situation at hand.

Christine rolls her eyes, expressing a hint of annoyance, but she still manages to crawl out from under the table to join me. As she comes closer, she takes hold of my cock and begins to stroke it with a firm grip before taking it all the way down her throat.

In that moment, as she is preoccupied, I have the opportunity to contemplate and plan my next steps in pursuing my goals. I reflect on the practicalities of implementing my plan and consider the various strategies that could be effective in achieving my desired outcome.

Should I start by gaining experience at the local level, or would it be more beneficial to dive straight into a higher-level role within the government? Perhaps there are other avenues that I have not yet considered, and I spend some time brainstorming and exploring different possibilities.

Overall, I am grateful for the chance to clear my mind and think more deeply about the path I want to take, even if it is in the midst of an unexpected and unconventional situation.

As I watch Christine slurping on my cock, I can't help but think about the plan that we discussed earlier. It just doesn't seem practical to start at the local level and work my way up through the various levels of government. The thought of it makes me feel frustrated and impatient. I need a more efficient way to achieve my goals.

As I ponder my next move, I realize that time is of the essence. I can't afford to waste any more time on a slow and tedious approach. I need something that will get me results quickly.

With these thoughts running through my mind, I try to come up with alternative strategies that can help me achieve my goals more expediently.

Perhaps I could leverage my connections and network to get a head start on the competition. Or maybe I can take a more aggressive approach and make bold moves. f𝔯ℯe𝓌ℯ𝐛𝒏𝐨ѵel.c𝚘𝐦

As I contemplate these options, I can feel my frustration slowly giving way to excitement. I'm starting to see the possibilities, and I know that with the right approach, I can make my dreams a reality.

But for now, I'll just have to wait for my burger and enjoy the view of Christine working hard to please me. It's something to think about while I plan my next move.

As I sat there, lost in my thoughts, the sound of the waitress's voice snapped me back to reality. "Hello, sir! Your food is here," she said in a chirpy tone, dressed in a provocative outfit.

I replied with a hint of annoyance in my voice, "Thank you for the food, but the wait was too long. Do you not think that some sort of compensation is in order?" My face twisted into a smirk as I spoke.

The waitress's smile didn't falter as she responded, "I'm terribly sorry for the wait, sir. We do have a special service that we offer as compensation if you're interested." She began to twirl her hair, her movements accentuating her already provocative attire.

I thought for a moment before replying, "Sure, why not." I said to the waitress as I began to open my order, and as I was already know what is this special service waitress was talking about that's why I already told Christine to take her seat, so she can eat her food and the waitress can offer her special service.

As I opened my meal, I already knew what the special service entailed, but it was always a nice treat to have someone pamper you, even if it was just for a short while.

The waitress just began to kneel and then she began to massage my cock and balls, easing the tension that had built up from the long wait. Her touch was soft and gentle, yet firm enough to alleviate the knots on my cock to give me pleasure.

As she worked her magic on my cock, I couldn't help but admire her beauty. Her outfit hugged her curves in all the right places, and her hair fell in soft waves around her face.

Her mouth worked very fast as she wave back and forth on my cock, her hand while giving my balls massage. The softness in her mouth as the tip of my cock touch her throat, " it feels so good." I said it was like a drug where one become addict.

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