08: Pleasuring The Master.

Armando held onto Melissa's neck tightly, causing her breathing to come in short, raspy gasps. Tears fell from her eyes as she grabbed his hands. One would have expected Melissa to show pain or fear from Armando's hold, but on her face was plastered a satisfied smile, one that only aroused her demon the more.

"You really like getting choked, don't you?" Armando said with a small grin as he ran his other hand over her now-exposed clit. A moan escaped from Melissa's lips as she gave him a short nod, one that was hindered by his stronghold.

Melissa's eyes rolled up as more moans of pleasure escaped her lips. She could feel herself getting more wet as Armando's fingers traveled into her.

“Mm," she moaned loudly as she bit down on her lips. Her legs had begun to shake from the sensation, and she could feel her whole body begin to come alive.

"You like this so much, huh?" Armando whispered into her right ear in a soft voice, one that fueled Melissa's flame the more. Melissa gave Armando another nod as she closed her eyes shut, but the man didn't seem to be satisfied by her response. He bit down on Melissa's ears softly and ran his tongue over her cheeks as he whispered, "Tell me that you like this, slave."

"I... I like it, Master Armando," Melissa croaked as more tears fell from her eyes.

"No," Armando growled. He pushed Melissa down on the bed, his hands still on her neck as he climbed on top of her. His weight pressed Melissa down into the plush bed, causing her breathing to be hindered. He brought his lips close to her ears again and shouted, "Tell me that you love it."

"I love it, Master Armando!" Melissa shouted as her moaning began to grow louder. Her right hand was still on Armando's arm grabbing her neck, Melissa grabbed unto her master's other hand and he thrusted his fingers deep into her pussy as she screamed in pleasure. She slowly opened her eyelids and even though her vision was blurted by the tears that had filled her eyes, Melissa could still see the grin on Armando's face. He looked down at her face and his grin grew, and Melissa knew it was because her expression reflected his too.

Melissa was still in her world of pleasure when Armando suddenly let go of her neck. Thinking that she had done something wrong, Melissa sat up on the bed to look at Armando when she was stopped by his strong hands.

"Lay back down," he ordered in an authoritative voice, causing her to shudder. He slowly pushed the now confused Melissa back down on the bed. "Let's get to work right here," she heard her master say as he spread her legs apart. It was at that moment, Melissa knew what Armando wanted to do.

"Wait, let me--AHH!" Melissa groaned with pleasure as Armando dug his head in between her legs. She clenched her fist tight to stop herself from grabbing his hair and pushing his face deeper. Her feet curled up as her lips quivered in pleasure.

Armando's tongue sank into Melissa's button, exploring every part of her insides. The rush of emotions came upon Melissa, and she had almost reached out to touch him, Armando noticed this and was a bit hard on her clit. He had a rule for his playthings, whenever they were getting at it, no one was allowed to touch him. His two hands traveled to her breasts, fondling them as they circled her areola.

"Oh, heavens," Melissa whispered softly as Armando pinched her nipples hard. Just when she was about to climax, her master removed his head from her legs.

"Get up," Armando ordered with a stern look on his face, even with such a cold expression he still looked extremely sexy. He grabbed her shaking hand and lifted her up from the bed. His trousers had already been pulled off when he was preparing Melissa, and his manhood had risen.

Melissa looked down at it with shaky, teary eyes. She rubbed her now red neck as she slowly approached the massive dong. She was so focused on it that she did not notice Armando's hand approach her head.

Unexpectedly, Armando grabbed Melissa's neck and instantly brought it down on his cock. She had not expected this sudden act, and it caused her to choke when her master's dick entered into her mouth.

The cock hit the back of her throat, cutting off her airway supply. It didn't take long though for her to finally adjust, but that was after a lot of choking and coughing.

"There, there," Armando said in a shaky voice as he lifted Melissa's head from his cock. "Let's take this slowly now, you just got back from vacation, huh." Melissa looked up at Armando with red eyes, a small smile on her red, teary face as she gave him a small nod. Slowly now, she grabbed his cock and shoved it into her mouth.

Bobbing her head up and down, Melissa began sucking on the large schlong. She twirled her tongue around the cap, an act that caused her master's body to shudder and a soft groan to escape his mouth.

'Master Armando still hasn't cummed yet?' Melissa asked herself as she looked up at Armando. He was biting down on his lower lip, his eyes were closed, and he groaned with pleasure occasionally, showing that he was enjoying the act that she was giving to him, this made her feel proud of herself. But then if he enjoyed it so, when then hadn't he cummed?

Was she doing a good job?

Was she to do more? Maybe that was what she had to do.

Melissa grabbed onto Armando's dick with her two hands and began pushing them up and down as she then focused her blowjob on his cap. This caused his groaning to be louder, confirming that she was doing a good job. But still, he didn't look like he was going to ejaculate anytime soon.

"Deeper," Armando ordered, his voice deeper than before and full of authority. Melissa nodded and brought his cock deeper into her mouth, but Armando wasn't contented. He held her head and pushed her face deep into his cock. She was prepared this time and responded to her master's sudden act positively, gurgling on his cock as she shook her head.

It didn't take long for Armando's cock to jerk inside Melissa's mouth, and she knew instantly that he was about to come. Without hesitating, she grabbed Armando's dick with both her hands and began sliding her hands up and down his cock.

"Ughhh," Armando groaned loudly as he finally cummed. His semen shot up Melissa's mouth and down her throat. When it finally seemed like he was done, Melissa removed her mouth from his cock, making sure not to spill any of his cum.

"You swallowed like a good girl," Armando said with a chuckle as he ran his fingers down Melissa's cheeks.

"Yes, I did, Master Armando," Melissa replied with a nod as she licked off the sperm on the side of her lips.

The duo maintained eye contact for what felt like forever when Armando suddenly rushed at her. He grabbed her and immediately placed her down on the bed before shoving his already-hardened cock inside her.

"Ahhh," Melissa screamed as Armando began ramming her behind. He grabbed her hair hard and pulled her head backward as he increased his speed. A rush of sensation flooded Melissa's entire being as she sprawled her hands all over the bed. She bit down on the sweaty duvet in front of her as she moaned loudly with pleasure.

He shoved his dick inside her wet hole and began fucking her harder from behind with no care in the world. He fucked her while standing with his head thrown back in pleasure. Melissa kept squirming around his shaft and began releasing more pheromones unconsciously.

Soon, Armando's' strokes became harder and faster. It was almost like he was an insatiable beast that just kept coming at her intending to destroy her vag. He kept slamming himself into Melissa, but she didn't mind. Instead, she pushed herself from the bed and tried to get him deeper and deeper inside her. Melissa suddenly turned to change their position, and Armando let himself get pushed down to the bed as she climbed on top of him.

"Master Armando, I've been your good girl, right? Please let me be bad now, punish me for being so bad." She whined, locking gazes with him, her eyes were dreamy, but he was blank. She inserted his dick inside her pussy and began riding him with as much gusto as he fucked her.

As she climbed up and down his dick, the squishy noises became very obvious, and it drove Armando wild. He began thrusting upwards into her and then began smacking at her ass cheeks. Every strike was harder than the last and her ass cheeks were all red in no time.

With each stroke, Melissa cried out louder and louder from pain and pleasure. "Faster bitch! You want to be a bad girl, huh? Then take it." He hit her even harder and harder, and her screams and cries got even louder. Her face was filled with a mix of sweat and tears.

Melissa kept hopping on his dick as fast as she possibly could, and soon she began shaking, and before he knew it, she came all over his dick. She felt like jelly as she finally reached her climax, but still had to keep hopping on Armando. He wasn't done yet.

Melissa got off him and began sucking his dick again. She could taste the mixture of herself on him and his seed. After slurping him up, she got back on him and began riding him for the second time.

Armando and Melissa both laid on their backs on the bed, they had just finished, so they were still breathing quite loudly. Once Armando had calmed down from his high, he sat up in bed and made to head into the bathroom when a hand suddenly touched his biceps. "Master Armando... You seem to have missed me quite a lot. You have never been this much easier on me. You must be so worried about my physical strength now, huh."

It was true, naturally, Armando would fuck the women until Dawn and the only pleasure existing was a selfish one that would only cover up his pleasures. He couldn't care less about if the bitch in his bed felt pleasured or not. As long as he's pleasured, then it's all good. This sadist attitude of his had led to the death of most of the women who used to work in the villa.

"Melissa, don't talk nonsense to me, okay? And focus on your own business while you are in my house. I don't want you going around and pulling others down. That's my thing, and your thing is to wait in your fucking bedroom until I need that pussy." He spat immediately. His voice was calm and tone nonchalant, but the coldness in them overruled every other thing.

Armando got off the bed and looked at her over his shoulder, "Get dressed and get a maid to clear up the room and all these used condoms." He ordered before disappearing into the bathroom.

Melissa sat there, feeling a bit dejected. She had traveled in hopes of him missing her and calling her back. But even after a month, he didn't contact her, and she needed to go home.

Melissa dragged her body off the bed and walked out of the room. She already had a plan on how to make herself feel better after being dejected.

She went to Leonor's room and found her sleeping. She walked down to the kitchen and got a small bowl of water. With a scowl on her face, Melissa poured the cold water on Leonor who gasped and woke up horrified.

“What the hell!?”