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Alice is a 21-year-old young woman. She is one of the most beautiful women in her class at university, she has beautiful red hair that falls on her shoulders. She has a beautiful face with hazel eyes. She has thin eyebrows, round cheeks and thin lips. She has a slightly round body with small breasts but which she compensates with an enormous butt. Alice is a spoiled woman, she is arrogant, haughty and pretentious. Her parents are rich and she has never known lack of money, she always gets what she wants. She likes to go out and party, which affects her academic performance. Her father, who usually gives her everything, asks Alice to pull herself together. She does not listen to him so to punish her he decides to make her work in a homeless shelter during her holidays which she was supposed to go away with her friends.
So Alice goes to her city's homeless shelter on Monday morning. She's dressed in jeans and a t-shirt. She's furious. She despises everything about the homeless; she finds them dirty and disgusting. Plus, she had to travel and try to get back together with her ex-boyfriend, whom she loves. She starts the day as far away from the homeless as possible. She works in the kitchen. But when the soup comes, she has to serve them in the middle of the room. While she serves the homeless with her right hand, she holds her nose with her left. Their smell makes her nauseous. She just wants to leave. John, who's at the back of the room, sees this and gets angry.
John is a former soldier who has fallen into alcoholism. His wife left him and he lost his job. He couldn't pay his debts and ended up on the streets with nothing but alcohol. He is a 65-year-old man, very fat and about 6.2 tall. He has a big beard and wears baggy, ripped clothes. He is very dirty and sweats a lot.
John approaches Alice last, trying to be as friendly as possible.
"Hello, this is the first time I've seen you here. Come eat with me; it's better than staying here alone, believe me."
Alice reluctantly follows him, sitting across from John at a table a little further away in the central hall. He's one of the ugliest men she's ever seen. His smell almost makes her want to vomit. The soup isn't any better; it tastes like dog shit. John tells Alice about his life, she pretends to listen. His breath is stinky. John notices how Alice stares at him throughout the meal. She spends her time on her phone, texting.
After the meal, John offers Alice a guided tour. She accepts, as she might as well know the place where she'll be staying for two weeks. John shows her the shared rooms, the private rooms for the homeless who have been there for a long time, like him. He also shows her the showers and toilets.
While they're in a corner where there's anyone, John violently slams Alice against the dirty wall of the building.
"What are you doing, you pig? Get off me! I'll tell my dad and you'll end up back on the streets."
"You think I didn't see through your game? I don't give a damn about your dad. No one will come to help a little whore like you." John takes Alice's phone and puts it in front of her head. She tries to struggle, but it unlocks. John looks at her messages to her best friend. She says in it that she despises all homeless people, that they should die, and that society should abandon them. "I get the feeling that you don't seem to like us. From now on, you're going to do what I tell you. Otherwise, I'll show your messages to other homeless people who won't be as nice as me."
Alice knows John isn't bluffing; they'll rape her and then kill her. She has to listen to him: "Okay, I'll do what you want, but give me back my phone and get off me, you bastard."
"I'll give it back to you tonight if you behave. Follow me."
Alice follows John down the halls, and he leads her to her bedroom. It's the dirtiest room she's ever seen. The blinds are broken, the walls are covered in dampness, there are used condoms on the floor, porn magazines with cum on them, dirty underwear, and whole bottles of piss. Alice is about to throw up; the smell of piss, semen, and sweat is rising straight to her nose. John enters the room.
"I want you to clean this room. As you can see, it's a bit messy."
"I can't go into this room; it stinks as much as you do."
"You're going to do what I say before I get angry and this is your last day in this world."
Alice obeys and goes into the bedroom. John lies down on his bed, rummaging through Alice's phone and looking at her photos, one hand in his underwear. Alice looks at him with disgust, she starts to clean her room, she puts all the trash in a garbage bag. The smell is terrible, she has yellow and stinky cum all over her hands. After a good half hour of cleaning everything, John asks her to do a little striptease. Alice accepts with shame. She takes off her clothes one by one, starting with her top, revealing her small breasts, John laughs when he sees them. She then takes off her jeans, she throws her clothes on the dirty floor of the room. She also goes barefoot, she feels like she has a lot of diseases running through her legs.
"Take off your thong and throw it to me," John orders.
Alice throws her panties to him. She shows her little pussy with its tiny hairs on top to a man who disgusted her. She dreamed of getting back together with her ex, who was perfect in her eyes. John takes off his pants and takes out his 6.5-inch penis. His penis is covered in smegma, and its smell adds another odor to the room. He begins to masturbate while Alice dances with disgust and shame in front of him. She shows him her big ass, which looks much bigger outside of her jeans. John pulls Alice's panties over his head to smell her feminine and refined scent. With his other hand, he films Alice twerking in front of him with her phone. After 10 minutes, John spits a huge load of cum directly into Alice's panties.
"Put them back on, you can go home. You better come back tomorrow, but in a much sexier outfit than this one."
Alice was too disgusted with herself to say anything. She put her panties back on, soaked with his cum dripping down her beautiful tanned legs. She left the shelter and went home to cry all evening. The next day, she came back dressed more sexily, as John had ordered. She wore a tight white dress, no bra, and a red thong that showed through the dress. She was immediately greeted by John, who kissed her on the cheeks. He took her by the hand and led her into the shelter's dirty bathroom.
"I've been thinking a lot about what you did yesterday, Alice," said John. "I saw how you looked at my cock and how you wanted to taste it. I'm sure you ate all the cum I left for you." John pulled down his pants, "Now you can taste it, clean it for me, bitch."
Alice got angry insults him very violently. John slapped her hard, knocking her to the ground. Her cheek turned red, tears began to roll down her cheeks. She had never been so dominated by a man.
"I'll give you one last chance, lick my penis or you'll suffer the consequences."
Alice lies on the floor, crying her eyes out, begging John to let her go. All she does is apologize and cry, which annoys him. Just then, an orange stream erupts from John's cock. He pees on her, his urine smelling so strong it fills the entire room. Alice's red hair becomes soaked and sticky. Her beautiful white dress is ruined and turns yellow. Her makeup runs all over her face.
"Now get on your knees and suck my cock," John yells at her.
Alice obeys and gets on her knees. Piss runs all over her face. She sticks out her tongue and licks John's smegma. It tastes very salty and bitter, but she finds it quite good. She continues to lick his smelly penis and begins to suck the tip of his cock. John takes her head with both hands and puts it all the way down his cock. Alice is choking and turns all red, her eyes almost turning white. That's when John spits down her throat, she has no choice but to swallow it all. John puts his pants back on and tells Alice to meet him tonight in his room. She is completely knocked out, she is covered in urine. Her who was so proud and arrogant is completely ruined. She is angry with her father for bringing her to such a place. She knows she has to end her day with her clothes stained with John's scent and with her dress yellow on top and transparent. Alice will have to go back to her room tonight. Will she manage to get through this while retaining what little dignity she has left?