MasukMy gaze swept over Jessica’s cum-streaked body. Some parts of her skin had turned a bubbly pink. Her nipples were still marked from the clamps. I adjusted her body so the phone on the nightstand got a good view of her skinny body.“Good girl,” I said, voice low and even. “You said it for the camera. Now you’re going to prove it. You’re going to stay exactly like this while I get what I want next.”I climbed off the bed long enough to open the same drawer again. I came back with a thick black collar, a short leather leash, a small bottle of lube, and a slender silver bullet vibrator. Jessica’s eyes tracked every item.I knelt beside her, lifted her head, and buckled the collar snugly around her throat. The metal ring sat at the hollow of her throat. I clipped the leash on and gave a short tug that forced her chin up.“Look at the camera again,” I ordered. She turned her head. “Tell it you belong on this leash.”Her voice came out hoarse. “I belong on Stephanie’s leash. I’m her tennis s
I kept driving the black dildo into Jessica’s cunt in long, steady strokes while the vibrator buzzed against her clit on its highest setting. Her back stayed arched off the mattress, thighs spread wide for the phone I still held angled toward her. I leaned down close to her ear again and repeated the order in a low, rough voice: “You’re going to come exactly when I say, and you’re going to thank me for letting you. And when you’re done shaking, you’re going to ask me to keep using you for the rest of the night.”Jessica nodded frantically, eyes glassy with lust and need. I fucked her harder, angling the dildo so every thrust dragged along her front wall. Her hips tried to meet each stroke. Her neglected cunt pulsed visibly around the toy. I watched her face carefully, reading the tension building in her body.When I judged she was right on the edge, I said, “Come now. Come for me.”Jessica’s whole body locked. A broken scream tore from her throat as her cunt clamped down hard around
I kept the large dildo buried inside Jessica's cunt, the vibrator fixed on its highest setting. Jessica's body was jerking beneath me, trembling uncontrollably. Her cunt was already soaking wet, dripping onto the sheets. My phone was still held up recording as I raised the paddle again, bringing it down hard on her pale ass cheeks. “Say it again,” I ordered. “Louder. Look at the camera while you do it.” Jessica’s face burned red. She turned her head toward the phone, voice shaky. “I was wrong. Please punish me. Spank my slutty ass and make me pay!” My hands wrapped around the dildo, yanking it out in one hard pull. Jessica moaned at the sudden emptiness like the slut she was. “Count them. Out loud. And thank me after every single one.” The first strike landed hard across both cheeks. The sharp crack echoed. Jessica jolted forward, a cry tearing from her throat. “One! Thank you!” I brought the paddle down harder again, causing her full cheeks to jiggle from the impact. “Two! T
The heavy noise of the bar thumped in my ears as the bartender offered me another shot of vodka mixed with something else I was too drunk to identify."You know her?" he said, nudging his chin towards the girl who my eyes were fixed on.He was dressed in tiny shorts with a hole cut out around his ass to give a clear view of his plugged hole.Clearly more interested in dick than me, which made gossiping with him more fun."Yep. I'm waiting for her to get her skinny ass down from there so I can take her to a room and give her the time of her life," I said, winking.This guy's club was known explicitly for having no limits.Which was why this little guy bottom had his ass plugged with a vibrator and the remote was clutched right there on the bar.Each time some rich guy pressed it down, they gave him a massive tip.Good business, but that wasn't what I was here for.Jessica swirled around the pole. Her hand manipulating the metal graciously.The same hand she'd used to send a tennis ball
I whimpered as the king carried me back to his quarters bridal style, his hands running through my hair gently. "You did well," he said, shoving the door open with his leg and then setting me gently onto the bed. "As promised, you'll be taken back to the human realm tomorrow, along with all it is you need to survive for a while." I nodded, wrapping my arms around his neck, desperately trying to keep him close. "But... what if I don't want to go? What if I don't want you to fuck another slut?" His nostrils flared. "Fucking perfect," he muttered, pulling me off him gently. "I knew you were special after you survived for so long. Which is why I prepared a gift for you while you got your last night of gang fucking." He gestured towards a large box covered with a black tarp. "What's that?" He smirked, walking forward and yanking the tarp off it. Beneath it was a cage with my worthless uncle and niece, bound inside. Their eyes widened when they saw me, and they quickly began scream
King Darius had found his new hobby. He loved doing his kingly duties while I knelt before him, his cock in my mouth. Not sucking, just keeping it warm for him. Tonight was the nineteenth night. Tomorrow he would release me. I tried desperately to force myself to feel some sliver of joy from my upcoming freedom, but all I could think about was the cock in my mouth and how I'd never get to enjoy it again. "The council members are coming soon. Position!" he ordered. I pulled his cock out of my mouth, rushing to the large long table where they'd all fucked me the first time. My breasts bounced heavily against my chest as I rushed to the center of the table, climbing on and settling into the position King Darius had trained me to get into. I lay on my back, legs spread wide and presenting. Less than a minute later the door to the throne room was shoved open and the council members all stepped in. I could hear their shocked gasps and murmurs as they spotted me, clearly amazed that
Cassandra's POV ... I was kneeling with my back arched and my head and upper back resting on the seat of the couch. My boss knelt on the leather couch, his thighs flanking the sides of my head. I watched his right hand stroking his erect cock above my head. Then, at his order, I parted my lips.
Cassandra’s POV … The kiss had ended. My boss looked into my eyes, his gaze heated. “Do you know how much I’ve missed fucking your slutty cunt, hm? I literally have dreams about you. And I often wink to the thought of you riding my dick. I wondered if I’d ever see my cock’s muse again. And just l
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Cassandra's POV 10:27 am. Monday morning. ... "Next," I heard the CEO say from inside his office moments after a tall blonde who had arrogantly walked in with confidence brimming all over, exited the office with an unhappy look. She looked at me and then harrumphed before leaving, her pace hur







