SERA, I need you to take control of the cameras we've set up throughout the house," I commanded, my voice filled with authority and anticipation. "I want you to record every moment of our... performance. Make sure to capture every angle, every sound, every exquisite detail of our fucking."
SERA responded promptly, her disembodied voice a soft, reassuring presence in my ear. "Understood, Master. I have taken control of the cameras and will ensure that your... film is recorded to your exact specifications. Would you like me to edit the footage as well, to create a seamless and engaging narrative?"
I considered SERA's offer, a wicked smile playing on my lips. "Yes, SERA. That would be perfect. Make sure to highlight Paige's most... enthusiastic moments. I want her husband to see just how much she enjoys being fucked by a real man."
Once the cameras were in place, I turned to Paige, my cock already throbbing with anticipation. "Are you ready, my dear? Ready to star in the most depraved and exhilarating film of your life?"
Paige nodded, her eyes shining with a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Yes, Jack. I'm ready. Let's make this a night he'll never forget."
With our plan set in motion and our desires reaching a fever pitch, I swept Paige into my arms, carrying her effortlessly as I strode through the grand house in search of the perfect setting for our first scene.
The nearest room I found was a lavishly appointed study, filled with an imposing desk, ornate cabinets lined with books, and plush chairs and couches that exuded an air of wealth and sophistication. The scent of leather and old paper filled the air, a testament to the room's purpose.
The desk was cluttered with scattered documents, a sign of Kevin's hurried departure from his business meeting. I saw it as the perfect stage for our initial debauchery. I set Paige down on the desk, the papers crinkling beneath her as she perched on the edge, her eyes wide with a mix of excitement and nervousness.
As we settled into position, the robotic cameras moved with us, their AI-driven mechanisms whirring softly as they tracked our every movement. I wanted to ensure that our film captured every angle, every exquisite detail of our fucking, and to achieve this, I turned to SERA for assistance.
"SERA, I want you to record a video from my point of view," I commanded, my voice filled with dark anticipation. "I want the cameras to capture exactly what I see, to give Kevin a front-row seat to our performance."
SERA acknowledged my request, her voice a soft, efficient hum. "Understood, Jack. I will control the cameras to record from your POV. Please hold still for a moment while I position them accordingly."
I stood still, Paige sitting on the desk before me, her breath coming in short, excited gasps as we waited for SERA to arrange the cameras. With swift and precise movements, the robotic arms positioned five cameras around me, two hovering above my head, two resting on my shoulders, and one situated below, capturing an intimate and explicit angle.
As the cameras locked into position, SERA's voice filled my ear once more. "The cameras are in place, Master. Recording has commenced. Every moment of your performance will be captured from your unique perspective."
I looked down at Paige, her body trembling with anticipation as she met my gaze, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and apprehension. The knowledge that our every movement, every sound, every exquisite detail of our fucking was being recorded and would soon be sent to her husband sent a thrill of excitement coursing through my veins.
With the cameras rolling and our stage set, I began to undress Paige, my hands exploring her body as I prepared to claim her, to make her mine in the most public and humiliating way possible.
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The study, once a symbol of Kevin's power and prestige, was about to become the backdrop for our twisted, erotic masterpiece, a testament to his ultimate defeat and our unbreakable bond.
With the cameras in position and recording from my point of view, I turned my full attention to Paige. She sat on the desk, her body trembling with a mix of anticipation and nervous energy. I could see the desire in her eyes, the hunger for what was to come. I started slow, wanting to savor every moment of our perverse and exhilarating performance.
I reached down and grasped the waistband of her panties, feeling the damp fabric beneath my fingers. With a deliberate and tantalizing slowness, I pulled them down, revealing her glistening, wet pussy. The scent of her arousal filled the air, a heady and intoxicating aroma that sent a surge of desire coursing through my veins.
Paige lifted her hips slightly, allowing me to slide her panties down her legs and over her feet. I held the soaked fabric up, a wicked smile playing on my lips as I brought it to her mouth. She parted her lips, her eyes locked onto mine as I pressed the damp material against her mouth, letting her taste her own desire.
"Suck on them," I commanded, my voice a low, dominant growl. "Taste yourself, Paige. Taste how much you want this."
She complied, her lips closing around the fabric, her tongue licking at the wetness as she sucked her own juices from the panties. The sight was incredibly erotic, sending a throb of desire straight to my cock. I leaned in, my lips meeting hers, the soaked panties pressed between our mouths as we kissed deeply and passionately.
The taste of her, the feel of her lips against mine, the knowledge that every moment of our debauchery was being captured on film—it all combined to create an intoxicating and exhilarating sensation. I could feel Paige's body responding, her breath coming in short, eager gasps as she sucked on her panties, her tongue entwined with mine.
As we kissed, I let my hands explore her body, my fingers tracing the curves of her hips, her waist, and her breasts. I could feel her nipples hardening beneath her clothes, her body aching with the need for more.
With our kiss deepening and our passions rising, I began to slowly undress Paige, my hands exploring every inch of her body as I revealed her to the cameras and to my eager gaze.
I slid her shirt over her head, her hair cascading down her back as she shook it free. Her bra followed, her breasts spilling out, her nipples already hard and begging for attention. I traced the curve of her waist, my fingers hooking into the band of her skirt, pulling it down, and letting it pool at her feet.
As I stood back to admire her naked form, I quickly shed my own clothes, my cock standing tall and proud, jerking with anticipation as I took in the sight of her. Paige's eyes widened, her gaze locked onto my erection, her tongue darting out to wet her lips as she drank in the sight of me.
I stepped closer, my hands reaching out to trace the curves of her body, my fingers lingering on her hips, her waist, and her breasts. I pinched her nipples, rolling them between my thumb and forefinger, twisting them gently but firmly.
Paige moaned, her body shivering with pleasure and pain as she arched into my touch. "Ah, ah, aah," she gasped, her breath coming in short, desperate pants.
Leaning down, I took one of her nipples into my mouth, my tongue circling the sensitive peak as I sucked and nibbled, drawing more moans and gasps from her lips. Paige reached out, her hands wrapping around my cock, her fingers stroking my cock with eager, desperate movements.
But I wanted more, I wanted to see her on her knees, her lips wrapped around my cock. I stepped back, my voice a low, commanding growl. "On your knees, Paige. I want you to suck my cock."
Paige complied eagerly, sinking to her knees before me, her eyes locked onto my erection as she licked her lips in anticipation. Her hands reached out, her fingers wrapping around my dick as she leaned in, her tongue darting out to lick the bead of pre-cum that had formed at the tip.
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I groaned, my hips jerking slightly as she took me into her mouth, her lips stretching wide to accommodate my girth. The sight of her, on her knees, her lips wrapped around my cock, was intoxicating.
I knew that every moment of this debauchery was being captured on film, that Kevin would soon be watching, helpless and enraged, as his wife sucked my cock with eager, desperate hunger.
Paige's head bobbed up and down, her tongue swirling around my cock as she took me deeper, her saliva coating my length as she sucked and stroked me with enthusiastic fervor.
With Paige on her knees before me, her lips wrapped around my cock, I couldn't help but take control, push her boundaries, and claim her in the most primal way possible.
I reached out, my hands grasping her head, my fingers tangling in her hair as I held her firmly in place. With a thrust of my hips, I drove my cock deeper into her mouth, feeling the tight, wet heat of her throat enveloping me.
Paige gagged, her eyes watering as she struggled to accommodate my length. "Aggggh, ngggggh, aggggh, agggggh, ngggh," she choked out, her breath coming in desperate, ragged gasps as I began to fuck her throat in earnest. Her nails dug into my thighs, her body tensing as she fought to take me deeper, to surrender to the intensity of the sensation.
Tears streamed down her cheeks, her mascara running in dark rivulets as she looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of discomfort and desire. I could see the struggle in her gaze, the battle between her need to please me and her body's natural resistance to the invasion. I eased back slightly, allowing her a moment to catch her breath, her chest heaving as she gasped for air.
"That's it, Paige," I murmured, my voice a low, soothing growl. "Relax your throat, let me in. You can take it, I know you can."
She nodded, her eyes locked onto mine as she took a deep, steadying breath. I thrust forward again, my cock sliding deeper into her throat as she relaxed around me, her body surrendering to the intensity of the sensation.
I began to move in earnest, my hips thrusting back and forth as I fucked her throat, my cock sliding in and out of her mouth with wet, sloppy sounds.
Paige gagged and choked, her breath coming in desperate, ragged gasps as I used her mouth for my pleasure. Her saliva coated my cock, dripping down her chin and onto her breasts, as she struggled to take me deeper, to surrender to the intensity of the experience. I could feel her throat convulsing around me, the tight, wet heat of her mouth driving me to the brink of ecstasy.
I eased back slightly, allowing her a moment to catch her breath, her chest heaving as she gasped for air. Her eyes were wide and watery, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva as she looked up at me, awaiting my next command. I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin that sent a shiver of anticipation coursing through her body.
"Good girl, Paige," I murmured, my voice a low, approving growl. "You're doing so well. Now, let's see how much more you can take."
With that, I tightened my grip on her head, my hips thrusting forward as I drove my cock deep into her throat once more, the wet, sloppy sounds of her gagging and choking filling the room as I claimed her mouth for my own pleasure.
Suddenly, I pulled Paige to her feet and into a tight embrace, my body pressing against hers as I held her close. Without a word, I lifted her effortlessly, laying her down on the desk, her back flat against the polished wood surface. I positioned her so that her neck rested on the edge of the desk, her head tilted back, her mouth open wide and ready to receive my cock once more.
With a hungry growl, I thrust my hips forward, burying my cock deep into her mouth, feeling the tight, wet heat of her throat enveloping me once again.
Paige's eyes widened, her breath coming in desperate, ragged gasps as she struggled to accommodate my length from this new angle. I could see the tears streaming down her cheeks, her mascara running in dark rivulets as she looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of surrender and desire.
I began to move in earnest, my hips thrusting back and forth as I rammed my cock into her mouth, the wet, sloppy sounds of her gagging and choking filling the room.
The sensation was intense, the tight, wet heat of her throat driving me to the brink of ecstasy as I used her mouth for my pleasure. I could feel her body tensing, her nails digging into the edge of the desk as she fought to take me deeper, to surrender to the intensity of the experience.
As I continued to fuck her throat, I could feel the pleasure building, my body tensing with the need for release. I looked down at Paige, her face flushed and glistening with tears and saliva, her eyes locked onto mine as she awaited my next command. I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin that sent a shiver of anticipation coursing through her body.
"Paige, my dear," I murmured, my voice a low, dominant growl. "Get ready to take my cum on your slutty face. I want you to show your husband how my cum tastes, to rub it into your skin and lick it from your lips. I want him to see the evidence of our debauchery, to know that you belong to me completely."
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With a primal growl, I gripped Paige's head firmly, my hips thrusting forward as I buried my cock as deep as possible into her throat. I felt the tight, wet heat of her mouth enveloping me completely, the sensation pushing me over the edge. With a grunt of release, I began to spurt my cum, the thick, hot liquid erupting from my cock and filling her throat.
Paige choked and gagged, her eyes widening in surprise as she struggled to swallow the sudden flood of my cum. I could see the tears streaming down her cheeks, her face flushing as she fought to breathe through the intense sensation. I held my cock deep in her throat for a moment longer, feeling the tight, convulsing muscles of her throat milking me for every last drop.
Slowly, I pulled my cock from her mouth, a trail of saliva and cum stretching between her lips and the tip of my erection. Paige gasped for air, her chest heaving as she caught her breath, her face glistening with a mix of tears, saliva, and my cum. But I wasn't finished yet. I wanted to see her face painted white with my seed, to mark her as mine in the most primal and degrading way possible.
With a wicked smile, I aimed my cock at her face, stroking the length as I continued to cum, the thick, white liquid spurting onto her cheeks, her forehead, her lips. Paige flinched slightly, her eyes closing as she felt the warm, sticky fluid coating her skin, her tongue darting out to lick the cum from her lips.
"That's it, Paige," I murmured, my voice a low, dominant growl. "Lick it up, taste my cum. Show your husband how much you love being my little cum slut."
Paige lay on the desk, her body heaving as she gasped for breath. "Hmmm, haa, haa," she panted, her lungs filling with much-needed air. Her face was a mess of cum and saliva, her makeup smeared, but her eyes... her eyes burned with a hunger that was far from sated.
I stood over her, my cock still semi-hard and glistening with a mix of her saliva and my cum. I placed the tip of my cock against her lips, and without any hesitation, Paige began to lick it clean, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, her eyes locked onto mine with a pleading, desperate gaze.
She used her fingers to scoop up the cum from her face, licking it off with eager, hungry strokes of her tongue. Her body shivered with anticipation, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps as she cleaned my cock, her eyes never leaving mine.
Paige suddenly turned around and spread her legs showing me her wet pussy. "Jack, please..." she begged, her voice a breathless, desperate whisper. "Please, give it to me. I can't wait anymore. I want to feel how your big, thick cock stretches my pussy. I need you to fuck me, to claim me completely."
Her pleading words sent a surge of desire coursing through my veins, my cock throbbing back to full hardness as I looked down at her, her body laid out before me like a feast. I could see the need in her eyes, the hunger for my cock, the desperation to be fucked and claimed.
I reached down, my fingers tracing the curves of her body, lingering on her breasts, her hips, her thighs. Her skin was flushed and warm to the touch, her body already eager and ready for me. I could see the wetness glistening between her legs, the evidence of her arousal and desire.
"Is that what you want, Paige?" I murmured, my voice a low, dominant growl. "You want me to stretch that tight little pussy of yours? You want me to claim you, to make you mine completely?"
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Her words were a plea, a desperate, hungry cry for my cock, for the release and the claim that only I could give her. And I was more than ready to oblige, to give her exactly what she wanted, what she needed.
With a wicked smile, I positioned myself between her legs, my cock poised and ready to give her the fucking she so desperately desired.
I grasped Paige's thighs firmly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I spread her legs wide, exposing her glistening, eager pussy to my hungry gaze. With a primal growl, I thrust my hips forward, my cock sliding deep into her tight, wet heat. Paige screamed, her back arching off the desk as she took my full length in a single, powerful stroke.
"Aaaaaah, Jack! Aaaah, yes, just like that!" she cried out, her voice a breathless, desperate scream of pleasure and need. "Aaaah, fuck that pussy! Fuck it hard, Jack!"
Her pussy swallowed my entire cock, the tight, velvety walls of her channel gripping me like a vice, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. The cameras moved in, their robotic arms positioning them for the perfect shot, capturing the close-up view of my cock entering her pussy, the wet, glistening flesh parting to accommodate my thick, hard length.
I could see Paige's face contorting with pleasure, her eyes rolling back in her head, her mouth open in a silent scream as she took my cock deep into her body. The sight was intoxicating, the knowledge that her husband would soon be watching this very scene, seeing the raw, unbridled lust and desire etched onto her face as she took my cock like a wanton slut.
The thought sent a surge of excitement coursing through my veins, my body aching with the need to fuck her harder, to claim her more completely. I began to move in earnest, my hips thrusting back and forth as I pounded into her pussy, my cock sliding in and out of her tight, wet heat with powerful, relentless strokes.
Paige screamed, her body convulsing beneath me as she took the force of my thrusts, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. "Ah, aaah, aaah, aaaah, aaaaah, ah, aah, aaaah!" she cried out, her voice a symphony of pleasure and pain as I fucked her hard and deep, my cock stretching her pussy, claiming her completely.
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The obscene, wet sounds of my balls slapping against her drenched pussy filled the room, a filthy symphony of '' Phhhah phhhht phhhaah.''
Paige, her body slick with sweat, frantically rubbed her engorged clit, her hips grinding against me to meet each of my brutal, deep thrusts. Her moans echoed off the walls, a desperate litany of '' Aaaaaah, oh fuck, oh my god, aaah aaah aaaah, Jack, oh fuck, fuck me harder, use me.'' Discover stories at My Virtual Library Empire
I could feel her cunt tightening around me, her body trembling as I pounded into her, her tits bouncing with each savage thrust.
Her fingers worked her clit feverishly, keeping pace with my relentless fucking. The air was thick with the scent of our sex, a primal, intoxicating musk that drove us both wild.
Paige started squirting, her body convulsing as she cried out, '' Aaaah Jack, aaaaaah, hmmmmm.'' I pulled my cock out, the shaft glistening with her juices, and rubbed the head against her clit, making her squirt even more. Her fluids flew around the room, soaking the documents on the desk in a mix of her sweet squirt and my cum. The sight of her losing control like that only fueled my desire.
I instantly shoved my cock back inside her pussy, driving deep with a single, brutal thrust. Paige was begging like a bitch in heat, her words a filthy stream of pleas and curses. ''Oh yeah, aaaaah, fuck me like a whore, give me your cock, aaah ah aaaaah.'' Her nails dug into my back, her hips bucking wildly to meet each of my thrusts.
Her eyes rolled back, her mouth open wide as she wailed with pleasure, her body tensing as she neared her climax again. I could feel my own orgasm building, the pressure in my balls growing with each savage thrust. The room was filled with the sound of our bodies slapping together, a raw, primal symphony of our fucking.
''Oh god, Jack, I'm gonna cum,'' she screamed, her voice raw and ragged. I could feel her cunt clamping down on me, her body coiling tight as she hurtled towards her release. I fucked her even harder, our sweat mingling, our breaths coming in ragged gasps as we raced toward our climaxes.
''Cum for me, Paige,'' I growled, my voice low and commanding. ''Let me feel that tight little cunt come all over my cock.'' Her eyes locked onto mine, filled with a wild, feral lust. She let out a final, ear-splitting scream, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her.
I could feel her pussy milking my cock, drawing out every last drop of come as I continued to thrust into her, slower now, but no less deep. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open as she panted, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat and come.
''That's it, Paige,'' I growled, my voice low and commanding. ''Take every last drop. Take it all.'' Her eyes fluttered open, locking onto mine, filled with a sated, languid lust. She moaned softly, her body arching up to meet each of my thrusts, her pussy still pulsing around me.
As the last of my cum filled her, I slowed to a stop, my cock still buried deep inside her. I could feel the mix of our fluids leaking out around me, a filthy, intimate testament to our fucking.
As I pulled out, a trail of my cum followed, dripping from her well-fucked pussy. The camera zoomed in, capturing the obscene sight in vivid detail. Paige, still panting and flushed from our intense fucking, knew exactly what she was doing.
She reached down, her fingers scooping up the cum leaking from her, and brought it to her mouth. Her tongue darted out, licking her fingers clean, her eyes locked onto the camera with a sultry, provocative gaze.
''Mmm,'' she moaned softly, her voice husky with spent pleasure. ''You taste so fucking good, Jack.'' She continued to lick and suck her fingers, not wasting a single drop of my come. The sight was lewd, filthy, and utterly mesmerizing. I could feel my cock twitching, already stirring back to life at the sight of her licking my come like a hungry slut.
I reached out, grabbing her by the hair and pulling her towards me. She gasped, her eyes widening with surprise and renewed lust. I leaned down, my voice a low growl in her ear. ''You're a filthy little slut, aren't you, Paige?'' I whispered, my cock pressing against her, already hard and ready for more. She moaned softly, her body melting into mine, her eyes filled with a wild, feral desire.
''Yes, Jack,'' she whispered back, her voice breathless with need. ''I'm your filthy little slut. Use me. Fuck me. Make me yours.'' And with that, I pushed her back down, my cock sliding back into her cum-filled pussy with ease. Her moans filled the air once more as we lost ourselves in another round of raw, primal fucking.
I pulled Paige close, her body pressing against mine as I hugged her tightly, my cock still buried deep inside her. I lifted her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around my waist as I began to walk out of the room.
With each step, my cock drove deeper into her, the weight of her body causing me to hit the entrance to her womb with every movement. She moaned loudly, her arms clutching me tightly as I carried her, the camera following us, recording every bounce, every moan, every obscene detail.
''Oh god, Jack,'' she gasped, her body trembling in my arms. ''You're so deep, oh fuck, you're hitting my womb, aaah.'' Her moans were loud and desperate, her body grinding against mine as I walked, her pussy clenching and unclenching around my cock.
I kicked open the door to the adjacent room, revealing a grand, luxurious bedroom. I had no idea if it was Kevin's room or not, but it was clear that no expense had been spared. A grand antique bed sat in the center of the room, its four posts draped in velvet. I didn't hesitate, striding towards the bed with Paige still impaled on my cock, her moans filling the opulent space.
I lay back on the bed, Paige on top of me, her body still shaking with each thrust of my cock. She braced her hands on my chest, her hips moving in a frantic rhythm as she rode me. The camera's arm was resting on the bedpost, recording the POV of my cock disappearing into Paige's greedy cunt, her juices and my come leaking out around her, soaking my balls and the bed beneath us.
''That's it, Paige,'' I growled, my hands gripping her hips, guiding her movements. ''Ride that cock. Show the camera what a good little slut you are.'' Her eyes met mine, filled with a wild, unbridled lust. She moaned loudly, her body convulsing as she came again, her pussy clamping down on my cock like a vice. The sensation sent me over the edge, my cock pumping, even more, coming into her already-filled pussy.
The camera captured every moment, every obscene detail as we lost ourselves in our shared lust, the luxurious room filled with the sounds of our fucking.
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I lay back on the luxurious bed, my hands gripping Paige's tits tightly, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. She was in control now, her body moving with a desperate, hungry rhythm as she rode my cock. Her hands gripped my thighs, supporting herself as she moved her hips up, my cock sliding out of her pussy until only the head remained inside her.
She paused, her eyes locking onto mine, filled with a wild, feral lust. ''Jack,'' she gasped, her voice breathless with need. ''I want you to fill my other hole. It misses you.'' And with that, she shifted her hips, positioning the head of my cock against her tight, puckered asshole.
She let go of my thighs, her body sinking down as she impaled herself on my cock, her ass swallowing me inch by inch. She screamed a raw, primal sound that filled the room. ''Aaaaaah, Jack, take it, aaaah, look how my ass is swallowing your cock.''
I could see her pussy pulsing hard as she took my cock into her ass, little squirts of her juices leaking out like a dripping showerhead. The sight was filthy, obscene, and utterly mesmerizing. Her body trembled, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she took me deeper and deeper into her ass.
She finally settled down, her ass resting on my stomach, my cock buried to the hilt in her tight, gripping heat. She panted, her body shaking with the intensity of the sensation. ''Oh god, Jack,'' she moaned, her voice hoarse with pleasure. ''Your cock feels so fucking good in my ass.''
I could feel her ass pulsing around me, gripping my cock like a vise. I squeezed her tits harder, my hips beginning to move, thrusting up into her ass. She moaned, her body meeting my thrusts, her ass bouncing up and down on my cock. The camera captured every moment, every obscene detail as we lost ourselves in the raw, primal lust of our fucking.
I reached down, my fingers finding Paige's clit, swollen and sensitive. I began to rub it in quick, firm circles, my touch sending her into a frenzy. She moaned loudly, her body trembling as she rode my cock, her ass gripping me tightly.
''Aaaah, Jack, aaaaah,'' she cried out, her voice raw and desperate. ''Do... aah, don't, Jack, aaaaaah, my pussy...'' Her words dissolved into incoherent moans as I continued to play with her clit, her body tensing as she neared another orgasm.
Suddenly, she let out a scream, her body convulsing as she began to squirt, her juices spraying all over me, soaking my chest and stomach. Her pussy pulsed hard, the sight and sensation pushing me even closer to the edge. Her ass choked my cock, the tight, gripping heat intensifying with each spasm of her orgasm.
I gripped her hips tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I held her down, not letting her escape from my cock. She thrashed wildly, her body shaking with the intensity of her climax, but I held her firm, my hips thrusting up into her ass, my cock fucking her relentlessly.
''That's it, Paige,'' I growled, my voice low and commanding. ''Cum for me. Let me feel that tight little ass cum all over my cock.'' Her eyes rolled back, her mouth open wide as she wailed with pleasure, her body convulsing as another wave of her orgasm crashed over her.
With a fluid, dominant motion, I flipped Paige onto her back, her breath hitching as my cock remained buried deep within her ass. Her eyes met mine, wide and filled with a mix of lust and anticipation. I leaned down, my body pressing against hers, my voice a low, commanding growl.
''Yeah, just like that,'' I murmured, my lips brushing against her ear. ''Show your husband how you take my cock in your ass. Show him what a dirty, hungry little slut you are for me.'' Her breath hitched, a soft moan escaping her lips as she arched her back, pressing her body closer to mine.
I hooked her legs over my shoulders, her ass lifted and spread, a ripe, inviting peach ready for me to devour. The sight of her, open and vulnerable, sent a surge of primal lust through me. I began to move, my hips rolling in a slow, sensual rhythm, my cock sliding in and out of her tight, gripping heat.
Paige moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed as she gave herself over to the sensation. ''Aaaah, just like that,'' she purred, her voice a sultry, desperate plea. ''Make me cum, Jack. Make me cum like the dirty little slut I am.'' Her words sent a jolt of electric desire straight to my cock, her filthy, eager pleas a symphony to my ears.
I increased my pace, my hips moving in a steady, relentless rhythm as I fucked her ass, each thrust deliberate and deep. Her body responded to mine, her hips lifting to meet each thrust, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps. I could feel her ass clenching around me, her body tensing as she neared her climax.
''Cum for me, Paige,'' I demanded, my voice a low, husky growl. ''Let me feel that tight little ass cum all over my cock. Show your husband what a filthy, insatiable little whore you are.'' Her eyes flew open, locking onto mine, filled with a wild, unbridled lust. She let out a final, ear-splitting scream, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her.
Paige's body tensed beneath me, her breath hitching as she cried out, ''AAAAAAAAAAH, Jack, I'm gonna cum, aaaaah...I'm cumminnng, aaaaah!'' Her voice was raw and desperate, her nails digging into my back as her orgasm crashed over her. I could feel her ass clamping down on my cock, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure coursed through her.
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The sensation of her coming undone sent me spiraling towards my own release. I held her tightly, my arms wrapping around her as I began to fuck her ass with deeper, more intense thrusts. Her body trembled and shook, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps as she rode out her climax.
I could feel my own orgasm building, the pressure in my balls growing with each thrust. I wanted to cum with her, to feel her ass milking my cock as I filled her with my cum. I drove into her, my hips moving in a fast, relentless rhythm, my cock pounding into her ass with a primal, urgent need.
With a final, brutal thrust, I sent a shockwave of pleasure coursing through Paige's body, her satisfied cry of "Mhmmmmm!" resonating in the air. Her climax rendered her voice breathless, her usual screams replaced with helpless moans.
I came hard, my cock pulsating as it released thick ropes of cum, claiming the depths of her ass. Her body trembled and convulsed around me, her ass milking my cock, eager to draw out every last drop of my essence.
I slowly withdrew my cock from her ass, a thick stream of come dripping from her gaping hole, leaving a stark stain on the bedsheet beneath us. Paige, her eyes glazed with lust, reached down and scooped up the escaping fluid with her fingers, bringing them to her mouth to lick clean.
"Jack," she purred, her voice laced with sin, "I want more. I want my husband to know who this body belongs to."
With that, she reached out and grasped my cock, her small hand wrapped around my cock. She guided it to her pussy's entrance, her hips undulating as she engulfed my cock in an instant. A guttural moan escaped her lips, "Aaaaaaaaah, Jack... hmmmmmmmm."
I began to fuck her hard again, my hips moving in a relentless, punishing rhythm as I drove my cock deep into her pussy. Her screams of pleasure filled the air, a symphony of raw, primal lust that sent a surge of desire coursing through me. I could feel her body trembling, her nails digging into my back as she clung to me, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps.
Without missing a beat, I scooped Paige up into my arms, her wet, trembling body pressing against mine as I carried her to the bathroom.
I kicked the door open with a forceful thrust, our bodies still entwined, my cock still buried deep inside her. I carried her straight to the shower, her body bouncing up and down on my cock with each step, her moans filling the bathroom.
I stepped into the shower, the warm water cascading over our bodies as I pressed Paige against the tiled wall. She gasped the cool tiles a stark contrast to the heat of our bodies and the warm water raining down on us. I held her tightly, my arms wrapped around her as I began to fuck her again, my cock sliding in and out of her pussy with a steady, urgent rhythm.
I turned on the hot shower, the scalding water cascading over our bodies as I pressed Paige against the cool tiled wall. She gasped, the contrast of temperatures sending a shockwave of pleasure through her. I began to fuck her hard, my hips moving in a relentless, punishing rhythm as I drove my cock deep into her pussy. Her body jumped up and down with each thrust, her tits bouncing, her screams of pleasure echoing through the bathroom.
The sound of her screams echoed through the bathroom, a raw, primal chorus of '' Aaaah, Jack, fuck me, aaah!'' Her voice was hoarse from her screams of pleasure, her body shaking with each thrust of my cock. The water dripped down our bodies, our skin slick and wet as we moved together in a dance of pure, unadulterated lust.
I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her body tensing as she neared another orgasm. I fucked her harder, my hips moving with a desperate, urgent need as I chased my own release. Her screams grew louder, more insistent, as she begged me to fuck her, to make her come.
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''That's it, Paige,'' I growled, my voice a low, commanding rumble. ''Scream for me. Let me hear you beg for my cock. Let me hear you beg for my come.'' Her eyes locked onto mine, filled with a wild, feral lust as she screamed my name, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her.
The sensation of her pussy pulsing around me, her desperate, needy screams, and the feel of the warm water on our bodies sent me over the edge. I came hard, my cock pumping rope after rope of hot come deep into her pussy, the water washing away the evidence of our shared, filthy pleasure.
Our relentless fucking knew no bounds. We ravaged each other in every corner of the house—the kitchen counter bent over the balcony railing, sprawled across the guest room bed, and even in the lobby.
Paige's squirts and my come painted every surface, a lewd, intimate map of our shared lust. Her husband's house was thoroughly defiled, a silent, filthy testament to our unquenchable desire.
Eventually, even Paige's insatiable appetite was sated. I carried her exhausted, trembling body back to the bedroom, my cock still buried deep inside her pussy. I laid her down gently, her body molding against mine as I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close. She looked up at me with a satisfied, sated smile, her eyes glazed with spent pleasure.
I looked down at her, my lips curling into an evil, provocative smile. ''Are you ready,'' I murmured, my voice a low, sinister growl, ''To send our little porn video, with you as the star, to your husband and watch his reaction?''
Her eyes widened, a mix of shock and thrilled excitement flickering across her face. I could see the filthy, forbidden allure in her gaze—the thought of her husband watching her take my cock in every hole, hearing her screams of pleasure, witnessing the sheer, raw, primal fucking we'd indulged in. Her pussy clenched tighter around me, and she moaned, "Hmmmm."
Her smile grew to match mine, a wicked, conspiratorial grin that sent a surge of lust straight to my cock, making it throb with renewed hunger. Her eyes gleamed with a filthy spark, reflecting the dirty thoughts dancing in her mind.
"Do it," she whispered, her voice dripping with sin and mischief. "Let's show him what a cock-hungry slut his wife has become. Let's show him who this fucking body belongs to now." She licked her lips, her tongue tracing the plump flesh, teasing me with the memory of what that mouth could do.
I growled, capturing her lips in a fierce kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth, claiming it as mine. Breaking away, I turned to the smart speaker. "SERA, create a highlight reel of our fucking session and send it to Kevin. Make sure it shows his wife screaming my name and coming all over my cock." Paige moaned softly, her eyes glazed with lust as she listened.
"Master, the highlight reel has been sent," SERA replied promptly.
I looked at Paige, my lips curling into a smirk. "Shall we watch the poor bastard's reaction?" She bit her lip, nodding eagerly. "SERA, hack into Kevin's office cameras and give us a live feed. I want to see his face when he watches his wife being a dirty little whore for me."
Glancing at the time, I saw it was approaching 11:00 p.m. Kevin should be finishing up his day or still stuck in some boring meeting. The live feed appeared on the large TV mounted on the wall, displaying Kevin in a conference room, surrounded by a handful of tired-looking colleagues sitting around the table.
On the screen, we watched as Kevin took out his phone, his thumb swiping across the screen as he checked his messages. SERA, having hacked into his phone's front camera, gave us a close-up view of his expression as he noticed the video message.
Kevin's brow furrowed, and he discreetly lowered the volume before tapping the play icon. The first image that filled his screen was his wife's flushed face, her cheeks a deep shade of red, her eyes glazed with lust.
As the camera panned down, he could see her hard, erect nipples, begging for attention, her tits heaving with each ragged breath. His eyes widened in shock as the camera moved lower still, displaying in vivid, explicit detail my thick cock sliding into Paige's wet, eager pussy.
''Look at his face,'' Paige giggled, her hand stroking her pussy faster as we watched Kevin's reaction. ''He can't believe what he's seeing.'' Her voice was laced with malice and excitement, her body trembling with a renewed surge of lust.
Kevin's jaw clenched as he watched Paige's face contort with pleasure, her mouth forming the words, ''Please, Jack, fuck me harder.'' He recognized the environment, his eyes scanning the familiar surroundings of his study. The video shifted from the study to the bedroom, where Paige was on her knees, her mouth stuffed full of my cock, her eyes watering as she gagged on my length.
It moved to the kitchen, where she was bent over the counter, my cock pounding into her from behind, her tits pressed against the cold marble. Then to the bathroom, where she was riding me, her tits bouncing, water cascading over our bodies as she moaned my name like a filthy, desperate prayer.
Kevin's face turned a deep shade of red, his eyes filled with a mix of anger, humiliation, and unshed tears. He glanced around the conference room, checking if anyone had noticed his turmoil. Slamming his phone face down on the table, he picked up his sunglasses and shoved them onto his face, his hands trembling with barely contained rage.
''The meeting is over,'' he growled, his voice dark and commanding, a vein pulsing in his temple. ''We will discuss this later.'' He didn't wait for a response, pushing his chair back with a violent scrape and storming out of the room, his footsteps echoing down the hall.
We watched as he hurried to his car, his movements jerky and fueled by rage, his breath coming in harsh, ragged gasps. As he started the engine, I turned to the speaker. ''SERA, connect to the GPS screen in his car and play our full porn video at maximum volume. Let's make him go fucking crazy.'' Stay updated with My Virtual Library Empire
I thought of something and asked SERA, my voice steady and commanding. ''SERA, can you hack into the satellite and do live monitoring anywhere in the world?''
SERA's response was instant, her voice crisp and efficient. ''Master, I can do it with your permission.''
A smirk played on my lips, a sense of power and control surging through me. ''Do it,'' I ordered, my voice leaving no room for doubt. ''Hack the satellite and give me live monitoring capabilities. I want to be able to track anyone's live location and access any camera—dash cam, security cam, mobile cam, webcam, any camera—directly.''
SERA acknowledged the command with a swift, ''Yes, Master. Initiating satellite hack and live monitoring protocol.''
The screen in front of me flickered to life, a world map appearing, dotted with countless live camera feeds. I could see streets, buildings, even inside homes—a god's-eye view of the world, all at my fingertips. The sense of power was intoxicating, the knowledge that nowhere was hidden from me, that I could see and know all.
I turned my attention back to the task at hand, my eyes narrowing as I focused on Kevin's car, speeding through the streets. With Sera's capabilities at my command, I was a puppet master, pulling the strings, orchestrating the symphony of chaos that was about to unfold.
''SERA, keep a close eye on Kevin,'' I commanded my voice a low growl. ''I want to know his every move, his every breath. And be ready to act on my command.''
Sera's response was immediate, her voice a steady, reliable presence. ''Yes, Master. Live monitoring of Kevin initiated. Awaiting your commands.''
Paige laughed, her eyes gleaming with malice and excitement, her hand working her pussy rubbing it faster as we watched Kevin's car speed through the streets. The sounds of our fucking filled his car, Paige's moans of ''Aaaaah, Jack, fuck me, aaah!' echoing through the speakers, his knuckles white as he gripped the steering wheel.
His face was a picture of barely suppressed rage and humiliation, his eyes wild as he tried to focus on the road, our filthy, explicit video playing on a loop, a constant, brutal reminder of his wife's infidelity.
''This is so fucking hot,'' Paige moaned, her body trembling with excitement as her pussy clenched with need. ''I can't believe we're doing this. I can't believe we're making him watch.'' Her voice was a breathless, desperate whisper, her eyes locked onto the screen, her body already responding to the sheer, filthy thrill of our shared, forbidden act.
Kevin abruptly stopped the car, his breath coming in ragged, furious gasps. He jabbed at the screen, trying to stop the video, his fingers clawing at the controls. He tried to lower the volume, his hands trembling with rage, but it was no use—Sera had complete control, turning his car into a mobile theater of his humiliation.
''Fuck!'' he roared, his voice echoing through the car as he slammed his fists against the steering wheel. In a fit of desperation, he threw open the door and stormed out, his eyes wild and frantic.
He scanned the ground, his breath misting in the cool air, until he spotted a large, jagged stone. He picked it up, his knuckles white as he gripped it tightly.
With a primal, enraged scream, he smashed the stone against the screen, the glass shattering under the force of his blow. ''Bitch!'' he yelled, his voice hoarse with fury. ''I'll kill you! Motherfucker, I'll kill both of you! Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!'' His screams echoed through the quiet street, a raw, primal symphony of his rage and humiliation.
Despite his violent efforts, the sound continued to play, Paige's moans of pleasure filling the car, a filthy, taunting reminder of his cuckoldry. ''Fuck!'' he roared again, his hands tearing at the wires behind the broken screen.
He yanked them out, his breath coming in harsh, desperate gasps as he tried to silence the tormenting sounds. Finally, with a last, violent tug, the moans stopped, leaving only the ragged, furious sound of his own breath.
He stood there for a moment, his body trembling with adrenaline and rage, his chest heaving as he tried to regain control. Then, with a final, angry growl, he stormed back to the driver's seat, slamming the door shut behind him. The engine roared to life, and he peeled out, the tires screeching as he sped towards his house, towards the source of his humiliation.
''This slut didn't let me touch her,'' he seethed, his voice a low, dangerous growl. ''Now this motherfucking bitch is making a cuckold out of me. I will kill those dogs and bitches together.'' His words were a dark, violent promise, his eyes filled with a wild, uncontrolled rage as he sped through the streets, his mind consumed by thoughts of vengeance and retribution.
Paige's eyes were glued to the screen, watching her husband's unraveling with a mix of exhilaration and perverse satisfaction. Her body responded to the intense, forbidden thrill, her pussy tightening around my cock, pulsing with a renewed surge of lust and excitement. She began to move her hips slowly, grinding against me, her body undulating in a sensual, provocative rhythm.
''Look at him,'' she purred, her voice a low, sultry whisper. ''Look at how angry he is. Look at how much he hates us right now.'' Her eyes gleamed with a wild, unbridled lust, her body trembling with the sheer, filthy thrill of our shared, taboo act.
I could feel her pussy clenching around me, her inner muscles gripping my cock tightly as she moved, her hips rolling in a slow, deliberate grind. The sensation was intense, a wave of pleasure crashing over me as I watched her, watched her watch him, her body moving in a dance of pure, primal lust.
I gripped her waist tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I began to fuck her again, my hips moving in a steady, relentless rhythm. Paige moaned hard, her body trembling as she felt my cock ramming into her pussy, each thrust sending waves of pleasure crashing through her.
''Aaaaah, aaaaaaah, Jack, aaaah, yhhh, fuck me like that,'' she cried out, her voice a desperate, needy plea. ''Aaaaaah, my husband will soon see with his own eyes how my pussy takes your cock.'' Her words were a filthy, exhilarating symphony, a raw, primal confession of her lust and desire.
She grabbed the bedrest, her knuckles turning white as she used it for leverage, her hips moving in a frenzied, urgent rhythm. She fucked herself on my cock, her body meeting each of my thrusts, taking me deeper, harder, her pussy clenching around me like a vice.
The room filled with the sound of our fucking, the raw, primal symphony of our bodies slapping together, our breaths coming in ragged, desperate gasps. I could feel her pussy growing wetter, her body trembling with need as she chased her orgasm, her eyes locked onto the screen, onto her husband's enraged, humiliated face.
''That's it, Paige,'' I growled, my voice a low, commanding rumble. ''Fuck that cock. Show him what a dirty little slut you are. Show him how much you love taking my cock deep in your pussy.'' Her body responded to my words, her hips moving faster, her pussy clenching tighter as she fucked herself on me, her breath coming in desperate, needy gasps.
The sensation of her pussy gripping me, her desperate, filthy words, and the sheer, taboo thrill of our shared, forbidden act sent me spiraling toward the edge. I could feel my own orgasm building, the pressure in my balls growing with each thrust, each desperate, needy moan from Paige's lips.
I was thoroughly enjoying fucking Paige hard, our bodies slapping together in a primal rhythm. We were too consumed by our carnal desires to notice the TV broadcasting Kevin's live feed.
Suddenly, SERA's voice cut through our heated moment. ''Master, Kevin is here. He's at the door, coming in. He has a handgun stored in his car's glove compartment. Master, you need to be careful.''
A smirk tugged at the corners of my mouth as Paige's pussy tightened around me at the mention of the gun. I brought my hand down sharply on her ass, the crack of flesh on flesh echoing through the room as she screamed, ''Aaaaah!'' I leaned in, my voice a low growl in her ear. ''Don't worry. Didn't Karen tell you about my ability to control others? What are you so worried about?''
Confidence coursed through my veins as I recalled my healing abilities. Even if I took a bullet to the head, I'd be fine. My Healing Factor allowed me to recover at a cellular level, and my blood, imbued with The Healer's power, could bring someone back from the brink of death.
That same blood flowed through me, making me practically invincible. I reveled in the power these abilities granted me, the exhilaration of being nearly untouchable.
Paige abandoned all inhibitions, her body convulsing with waves of pleasure as she reached her climax. Her screams filled the room, raw and primal, a testament to the intensity of her orgasm. "AAAAH, Jack! I'm cumming! AAAAAAAAH!" Her nails dug into my flesh, her body arching beneath me as she surrendered to the overwhelming sensation.
The sound of the front door opening spurred me on, the knowledge that Kevin was home driving me to fuck Paige with renewed force. I wanted him to see her like this, impaled on my cock, her body dripping with my cum. I held her tightly, positioning her so that she faced the door, her pussy on full display, my cock buried deep inside her.
"Take it, bitch," I growled, my voice a low, dominant roar. "Take my cum and get pregnant with my child. Let that useless husband of yours raise it. AAAAAAA!" I yelled, the sound a primal, triumphant cry designed to enrage Kevin further, to push him over the edge.
Kevin barged into the room, drawn by the sounds of our fucking, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief as he took in the scene before him. His wife, impaled on my cock, her body jerking and trembling as she received my cum, her screams of pleasure filling the air.
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I lifted Paige up, turning her to face her husband, her pussy dripping with my cum, a obscene and humiliating display of her ultimate surrender and my ultimate claim. Paige moaned, her eyes locked onto Kevin's as she reached down, scooping up the cum that dripped from her pussy, licking it from her fingers with a slow, deliberate sensuality.
"Look at this, Kevin," she purred, her voice a low, taunting murmur. "This is the pussy you can't even touch, dripping with my lover's cum. AAAAAAAH, it's so yummy." She licked her fingers clean, her eyes never leaving her husband's face, her voice a symphony of humiliation and defeat.
Kevin snapped, his face contorting with rage and humiliation as he pulled out his gun, pointing it at Paige with a hand that trembled with fury. "You bitch!" he screamed, his voice a raw, enraged roar. "You're a slut and a whore, putting a green hat on me! AAAAAAAA! Die, you bitch, and this bastard lover of yours will die with you here!"
Instantly, I activated my Absolute Hypnosis ability, my voice steady and authoritative as I commanded, "Kevin, throw your gun away and get down on your knees."
Kevin complied like a robot, his eyes glazing over as he tossed the gun aside, dropping to his knees with a dull thud. His body moved with mechanical precision, his mind already succumbing to the power of my hypnosis, his will bending to my command.
I looked down at him, my voice a low, dominant growl. "That's right, Kevin. On your knees, where you belong. Now, let's make this night even more unforgettable, shall we?"
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I held Paige firmly, guiding her down onto her knees on the floor. Positioning myself behind her, I pressed the tip of my cock against her tight, puckered asshole. With a slow, deliberate thrust, I pushed my entire length into her, feeling her body tense and her breath hitch as she struggled to accommodate my size.
Paige screamed, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain. "Hmmmmmm, aaaaaaaaaah, Jack, aaaaa, you're too big, aaaah!" Her body shuddered, her nails digging into the carpet as she fought to take my cock, her asshole stretching to accommodate my girth.
Kevin, still on his knees, watched in horror as I began to fuck his wife like a dog in heat, her body on all fours, her ass in the air, taking my cock deep into her asshole. His eyes were wide with shock and disbelief, his mouth open in a silent scream of outrage and humiliation.
"What's going on?" he yelled, his voice a raw, desperate cry. "Why can't I move?"
I looked at him, my voice a low, commanding growl as I issued another order with my Absolute Hypnosis ability. "Shut up."
Instantly, Kevin's mouth snapped shut, his lips pressing together in a tight line, his eyes filled with a mix of fear and fury as he struggled to comprehend the situation. I focused my attention back on Paige, my hips thrusting with powerful, relentless strokes as I rammed my cock deep into her ass.
"Look at your wife, Kevin," I taunted, my voice a low, mocking drawl. "Look at how she takes my cock in her ass. She's a natural, isn't she? A true slut, born to be fucked like this."
Paige moaned, her body shaking with the intensity of the sensation, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps as she took my cock deep into her asshole. I could see her body tensing, her muscles clenching around my shaft as she struggled to take the force of my thrusts.
To further torture Kevin, I lifted Paige up, holding her in my arms as I continued to fuck her ass. I positioned her so that Kevin could see clearly as her asshole gaped around my cock, the sight obscene and humiliating, a testament to his ultimate defeat and our ultimate claim.
Paige's body was limp in my arms, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps as she surrendered to the intensity of the sensation, the raw, primal pleasure of our fucking consuming her completely. I could feel her body tensing, her muscles clenching around my shaft as she approached the brink of another orgasm.
I looked down at Kevin, my voice a low, dominant growl. "Watch, Kevin. Watch as your wife cums on my cock, her asshole stretched and gaping, her body marked and claimed by me. This is what she truly desires, what she truly needs. And you, you useless piece of shit, you can do nothing but watch and suffer."
With that, I focused my attention back on Paige, my hips thrusting with powerful, relentless strokes as I drove her towards the peak of her orgasm, my cock claiming her ass completely, her body a testament to our twisted, erotic game.
Paige's screams filled the room, her voice raw and primal as she cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain. "Aaaaaaaaah, Jack, aaaah, your cock is stretching my anal, aaaaah!" Her body convulsed, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps as she felt the intense, overwhelming sensation of my cock claiming her ass completely.
Her pussy began to drip, the clear fluid of her squirts coating her thighs and the floor beneath her. I saw the opportunity to further humiliate Kevin, to break him down even more completely. With Paige still impaled on my cock, I walked up to Kevin, positioning her dripping pussy directly above his head.
"Look at him, Paige," I commanded, my voice a low, dominant growl. "Look at your pathetic husband, helpless and humiliated. Let him feel your pleasure, let him bathe in your squirts."
With that, I began to bounce Paige more aggressively on my cock, my hands gripping her hips tightly as I made her jump up and down, her body sliding along my length with wet, slapping sounds. Her pussy dripped continuously, her squirts raining down on Kevin's head, soaking him in her juices, the ultimate humiliation and degradation.
Kevin's face contorted with a mix of rage and humiliation, his eyes wide with disbelief as he felt his wife's squirts coating his face and hair, the warm, wet fluid dripping down his cheeks and onto his clothes. He struggled to move, to speak, but my hypnosis held him firmly in place, his body frozen, his voice silenced.
Paige's screams grew louder, her body tensing as she approached the brink of another orgasm. "Aaaah, Jack, I'm cumming again! Aaaah, fuck my ass, make me come!" she cried out, her voice a desperate, breathless scream of pleasure.
I could feel my own orgasm building, the tight, velvety walls of her asshole gripping my cock like a vice, the sensation pushing me to the brink of my release. I wanted to fill her ass with my cum, to claim her completely, to mark her as mine in the most primal and intimate way possible.
With a final, powerful thrust, I buried my cock deep into her ass, my body tensing as I began to cum, my hot, thick seed spurting into her, filling her completely. Paige's body convulsed, her own orgasm ripping through her as she felt my cum filling her ass, the intense, overwhelming sensation pushing her over the edge.
Her screams of pleasure filled the room, her body shaking and convulsing as she came, her pussy squirting even more, her juices mixing with my cum as they dripped down her thighs and onto Kevin's face. The sight was obscene and humiliating, a testament to our ultimate claim and his ultimate defeat.
As our orgasms subsided, I held Paige tightly against me, my cock still buried deep in her ass, her body limp and shaking in the aftermath of our intense, primal fucking. I looked down at Kevin, my voice a low, dominant growl.
"Look at her, Kevin. Look at your wife, claimed and marked by me. This is what she truly desires, what she truly needs. And you, you useless piece of shit, you can do nothing but watch and suffer, knowing that she belongs to me completely."
With that, I slowly pulled my cock from Paige's ass, her body shivering as she felt the emptiness, the loss of our connection.
I looked down at Kevin, his face a picture of utter defeat and humiliation. Tears streamed from his red, swollen eyes, his cheeks wet with a mix of his own tears and his wife's squirts. He was a pathetic sight, helpless and broken, his body frozen, his voice silenced by the power of my hypnosis. I could see the horror in his eyes, the disbelief and despair as he witnessed the utter destruction of his marriage and his pride.
With Paige still cradled in my arms, I walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down, her body pressed against mine, her breath coming in soft, exhausted gasps. I looked at Kevin, my voice steady and commanding as I prepared to deliver the final blow, the ultimate claim of his utter defeat and my ultimate victory.
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Activating my Absolute Hypnosis ability once more, I locked eyes with Kevin, my voice a low, dominant growl as I issued my command. "Kevin, You will follow every order, every command I give you, without question, without hesitation. You will dedicate everything to me, your master—You exist only to serve me, to please me, to obey my every desire and whim."
I didn't make him a mindless slave like I did with Adam. I have worse plans for this one. I left his mind alone because I want to enjoy breaking his spirit. I want to watch him fight and struggle before he finally gives in. I can't wait to see the fear in his eyes when he knows he can't win.
I want to hear him beg for mercy and scream in despair. I want to laugh at his pain and weakness. I want to make him suffer until he has nothing left. It's not enough to just control him; I want to destroy him completely.
I want to make him an example of my power and cruelty. I want to show him that his only purpose is to entertain me with his misery. Every time he tries to resist, it will only make me happier. In the end, he'll know just how evil I am, and he'll know that his only reason for existing was for my twisted fun.
Kevin's eyes widened, a mix of terror and resignation flashing across his face as he felt the power of my hypnosis taking root deep within his mind. His body trembled, his breath coming in short, desperate gasps as he struggled to comprehend the sheer magnitude of his defeat, the utter loss of his will and his identity.
I could see the fight draining from his eyes, the last vestiges of his resistance crumbling as he succumbed to the power of my command. His body relaxed, his muscles going slack as he accepted his new role, his new purpose—to serve me, to obey me, in every sense of the word.
Paige looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of awe and adoration as she witnessed the sheer power and dominance of my claim. She nuzzled against me, her body pressing closer to mine as she basked in the glow of our shared victory and connection.
I looked down at Kevin, my voice a low, commanding murmur. "That's right, Kevin. You are mine now, completely and utterly. There is so much more in store for you, so much more for you to endure, to suffer, to obey."
I looked at Kevin, his body trembling with a mix of fear and obedience as he awaited my next command. "You are allowed to talk and move," I said, my voice steady and commanding.
Kevin instantly dropped to his knees before me, pressing his forehead firmly to the floor as he pleaded for mercy. "Master, I was foolish and tried to take your life with a gun," he cried, his voice shaking with self-loathing and desperation. He began to strike his head against the floor, the dull thuds echoing through the room as he repeated his apology over and over. Blood started to pool from the force of his self-inflicted punishment, but he didn't seem to care.
"Enough," I barked, my voice low and firm, silencing his pathetic display. "Calm down. You're my slave now, and I have my own methods to punish you. It's time to move on from this little incident."
Kevin understood that no one could help him now. He was mine to control, to torment as I saw fit. He stopped immediately, looking up at me with a mix of terror in his eyes. "Yes, Master," he said, his voice steady and submissive, awaiting my commands.
I gazed down at him, a wicked smile spreading across my lips as I contemplated the many ways I could torment and humiliate him. I wanted to break him, to strip him of everything he held dear. And I knew just the punishment to begin his descent into misery.
"Listen carefully," I said, my voice cold and unyielding. "You will transfer all your possessions, your money, your shares—everything you own—to your wife. You will be left with absolutely nothing, a mere shadow of the man you once were. You will give her everything, and you will do it without a single complaint."
Kevin nodded, his eyes filled with a sense of inevitability. "Yes, Master. I understand. I will do as you command," he replied, resigned to his fate.
I felt a thrill of satisfaction course through my veins, but I wasn't done yet. I had more plans in store for my new plaything. I wanted to see him suffer, to watch him degrade himself for my amusement.
"From this moment on," I said, my voice dripping with malice, "You will only be able to feel desire for grandmothers, women who are eighty years old or older. You will actively seek out these elderly prostitutes, engage in sexual acts with them, and ruin your reputation. And to make sure everyone knows your shame, you will post the videos online for all to see and recognize you."
Kevin's eyes widened in sheer horror as he realized the extent of my cruelty. But he knew better than to disobey or question my will. He nodded, his voice barely a whisper. "Yes, Master. I will do as you command, no matter how humiliating."
I smiled, the thought of his ultimate degradation and defeat sending a surge of excitement through my body. But I had one final command, one last torment to solidify his complete and utter destruction.
"And when you've finished with that," I said, my voice leaving no room for argument, "You will take your own life in front of everyone in your office. You will confess your sins, tell them how you have failed as a man, as a husband, and as a human being. You will let them know that you cannot live with the shame of your actions any longer."
Kevin's eyes filled with tears as he realized the full extent of my plans for him. But he knew he had no choice but to obey my every word. He nodded, his voice broken and barely audible. "Yes, Master. I will do as you command. I will end my life as you wish."
Paige, who had been watching the exchange with delight, chimed in and kissed me passionately. "Jack, you're truly amazing," she purred, her eyes gleaming with admiration.
I kissed her back, then turned my attention to Kevin, my voice a harsh and commanding growl. "What are you staring at? Get out of my sight and bring everything back here. Prepare the documents to transfer it all to Paige instantly! Don't make me wait."
Kevin scrambled to his feet, his voice trembling with fear and obedience. "Yes, Master. Right away, Master," he stammered, before rushing out of the room to carry out my orders.
I turned to Paige, drawing her close as I pressed my lips firmly against hers. Her body melted into mine as we shared a deep, passionate kiss. When I finally pulled away, I looked into her eyes, my voice filled with promise and determination. "Now, I will make you a business queen. You will rule over an empire, and all will bow before you."
I wrapped my arms around Paige, holding her tightly as we collapsed onto the bed together. Her warm, inviting body enveloped me, and I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. I nuzzled my face against her neck, inhaling her sweet scent as I drifted off to sleep.
My cock rested comfortably between her thighs, As I succumbed to the darkness of slumber, I knew that the future held great things for Paige and, by extension, for myself.
As I stirred awake, I found Paige still sleeping peacefully in my arms. I tightened my hold on her, savoring the warmth of her body pressed against mine. She responded instinctively, wrapping her arms and legs around me, clinging to me even in her slumber. I took a moment to appreciate the feeling of her so close, her breath soft and rhythmic against my chest.
With a sense of contentment, I closed my eyes and focused my attention inward, activating the SUDIX System. I wanted to take stock of my assets, to survey the extent of my power and influence.
As I glanced at the remaining balance in my assets, the figure that stared back at me was a staggering $85.385 billion. A wave of relief washed over me, and I felt a profound sense of security and satisfaction.
With this vast fortune at my disposal, I knew that financial worries were a thing of the past. I could indulge in any desire, seize any opportunity, and face any challenge that came my way.
Just as I was reveling in my financial prowess, my phone buzzed with incoming notifications. I pulled it out, my curiosity piqued. The SUDIX System was alerting me to new achievements and rewards, a testament to my unyielding dominance and debauchery.
Notification 1: Achievement Unlocked: Cuckold's Despair Reward: $800,000 Details: Awarded for fucking a wife in front of her husband, forcing him to witness her ultimate submission and humiliation.
A dark, satisfied smile spread across my lips as I read the first notification. The thought of Paige's husband watching as I claimed her, knowing that he was powerless to stop me, sent a thrill of satisfaction coursing through my veins.
I could almost taste his anguish, his despair as he witnessed his wife's betrayal and my triumph. The reward was a mere bonus, a tangible acknowledgment of my conquest.
Notification 2: Achievement Unlocked: Viral Humiliation Reward: $100,000 Details: Awarded for recording a sexual encounter and sending the video to the partner, ensuring their public disgrace and embarrassment.
Even though this amount seemed massive, I knew that if I ever needed more, I could simply have SERA transfer additional funds to me. It felt good to know that I was secure and had options.
Paige stirred in my arms, her eyes fluttering open to meet mine. A soft smile spread across her lips as she leaned in to kiss me, her mouth pressing gently against mine. I felt a familiar stirring in my loins, my cock hardening in response to her touch. Her warmth and closeness ignited a fire within me, and I knew I couldn't resist her.
With a growl, I rolled her onto her back, my body covering hers. I could feel her heartbeat quicken as she wrapped her legs around me, inviting me in. I didn't need any more encouragement. I entered her, my cock filling her completely.
Her moans of pleasure spurred me on as I began to move, my hips thrusting against hers in a steady, relentless rhythm. I could feel her body responding to mine, her breath coming in quick gasps as I brought her closer and closer to the edge. I was determined to make this moment last, to give her a beating her pussy would never forget.
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After filling Paige's pussy with my cum one more time, I felt a sense of satisfaction and completion. I took her hand and led her to the shower, where we cleaned each other thoroughly, our bodies pressed together under the steaming water. Once we were both clean and refreshed, we stepped out of the shower and dried off, getting dressed for the day ahead.
With Paige now fully dressed and by my side, we walked out of the bedroom together, ready to face whatever the day might bring. As we entered the living room, I noticed Kevin waiting patiently for our arrival. Upon seeing us, he immediately bowed his head in deference.
"Master," he murmured, his voice low and respectful.
After a moment of silence, Kevin continued, "Master, I have prepared all the documents. They only require your final approval."
I took the documents from him and turned to Paige, handing her the papers. "Sign these, and you'll become the owner of Kevin Douglas's business empire, worth over $10 billion," I instructed her.
Paige didn't hesitate. She took the pen from me and signed her name on the dotted line, sealing her newfound status as a powerful businesswoman. With that simple act, she had become the owner of a vast corporate empire, and I knew that this was only the beginning of her rise to power.
I turned my gaze to Kevin, my expression cold and dismissive. "Get out," I commanded, my voice leaving no room for argument. He knew better than to linger. With a final bow, he turned and walked away, his footsteps echoing through the room as he retreated.
As I watched his departing back, a wicked smile played on my lips. I was already looking forward to the spectacle that was to come. I couldn't wait to see how he would carry out my orders, how he would debase himself in the most humiliating way possible. I relished the thought of him fucking an elderly woman, a granny, and recording the entire sordid affair.
I imagined the look on his face as he hit the upload button, sending the video viral, knowing that the world would see his shame. I pictured the horror in his eyes as he realized there was no turning back, no escaping the disgrace he had brought upon himself.
And finally, I anticipated the ultimate act, the grand finale: his public suicide, a pathetic end to a pathetic life.
I savored the thought of his utter humiliation, his complete and utter ruin. It was a delicious prospect, one that sent a thrill of anticipation coursing through my veins. I couldn't wait to watch his downfall, to see him die in shame and disgrace.