Molly’s latest temp job is at a flower shop. But not just any flower shop… she’s there as their free-use plaything, open and eager to be handled by the staff, the customers, and whoever else wanders in off the street.
Her boss, Ivy, is a free-spirited hippy with no bra, and very firm opinions about customer service. Molly’s barely tied on her apron before she’s learning how to serve on her knees. Soon, she’s getting her petals plucked by delivery drivers, gardeners, and even the p...
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Molly’s latest temp job is at a flower shop. But not just any flower shop… she’s there as their free-use plaything, open and eager to be handled by the staff, the customers, and whoever else wanders in off the street.
Her boss, Ivy, is a free-spirited hippy with no bra, and very firm opinions about customer service. Molly’s barely tied on her apron before she’s learning how to serve on her knees. Soon, she’s getting her petals plucked by delivery drivers, gardeners, and even the polite ladies of the flower arranging class.
But one thing Molly can’t have… is the devastatingly hot groom, Mr. Smith. Ivy insists he’s off-limits, which only makes Molly want him more. But when he returns to collect the wedding flowers, with his groomsmen in tow, Molly finally gets her chance…
Warning: This fun but very filthy story of 10,000 words contains very graphic depictions of sex, including anal, free use, and group sex between consenting adults. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
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