I grabbed her hips tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I began to fuck her even harder, even deeper, my cock pounding into her pussy with relentless, brutal force. I could feel her pussy clenching around my cock, milking me, begging for my cum.
"Fuck yes, take my thick, throbbing cock, you filthy little slut," I growled, my voice a low, primal rumble. "Show your worthless fucking husband what a real man feels like, what he could never fucking give you. Feel every fucking inch stretching your tight, wet pussy." My fingers found her clit, rubbing it in harsh, unforgiving circles. She screamed, her body convulsing with the sheer intensity of her pleasure.
"Fuck, Jack! Aaaaaah, I'm cummming again! You're making me cum so fucking hard, baby! Aaaaaah, I'm your dirty little fucktoy, your fucking bitch! Aaaaaah, I'm cumming, Jack! I'm cumming so fucking hard in front of my pathetic, useless cuck of a husband!" she screamed, her voice raw and hoarse with ecstasy. Her body trembled and writhed, overwhelmed by the brutal waves of sensation coursing through her.
"Hmmmmm, Jack, aaaaaah, I can't hold it, I'm gonna fucking piss myself like a filthy animal, hmmmm," she moaned, her body shaking with the desperate need to release. I could feel her struggle, her body tensing as she fought to hold back her piss.
I stopped moving my hips, gripping her tightly, my fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Jack, please don't fucking stop, let me cum, hmmmm, otherwise I'll go fucking crazy, aaaaah," she begged, her voice a desperate, pleading whine. "I need to feel you fucking me, using me, fucking please, Jack!"
I brought my hand down hard on her ass, the sharp crack echoing through the room. She gasped, her body convulsing as a gush of her squirt leaked onto the floor. "Aaaaaah, Jack, hmmmm," she moaned, her body quivering with the sudden, intense sensation. The sound of her piss hitting the floor filled the room, a dirty, degrading symphony.
I pulled my cock out, the thick, veiny cock glistening with her juices. I grabbed her pussy, my fingers pressing hard against her swollen lips. "Hold it in, you fucking slut. You're not allowed to piss until I say so. Look at the fucking mess you've made, you filthy animal," I commanded, my voice a harsh, unyielding growl.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of footsteps approaching. Olivia, lost in her own world of filthy pleasure, didn't notice. I activated the AI lens, the wall becoming transparent before my eyes. A nurse, dressed in a sexy, provocative costume, was walking down the corridor, heading towards our room.
The room door had a glass panel, offering a perfect view inside. An idea formed in my mind—I wanted to show this nurse how I fucked Olivia like a bitch, how I used her like a worthless fucktoy. I moved Olivia to the side, positioning her so the nurse could have a front-row seat to our filthy show. Olivia, oblivious to the nurse's gaze, followed my lead, bending over her husband's bed.
I saw the nurse reach the door, trying to turn the knob, but it was locked. She looked through the glass panel, her eyes widening as she took in the scene before her. She raised her hand, about to knock.
I turned my attention back to Olivia, slapping her ass hard, the sharp crack filling the room. "Phhhht," I spat, grabbing her ass cheeks and spreading them wide, exposing her tight, puckered asshole. "Look at that fucking hole," I growled, my voice thick with lust. "I'm going to fuck this ass until it's gaping wide open, until you're a fucking wreck, you filthy slut."
I pressed the thick head of my cock against her tight entrance, pushing inside with a harsh, brutal thrust. She screamed, her voice a raw, primal cry of pain and pleasure. "Aaaaaaaaah Jack aaaaah you're fucking stretching me aaah in front of my husband, you fucking bastard!" she cried out, her body trembling with the intense, overwhelming sensation.
I didn't know if the nurse could hear her filthy, desperate cries, but the thought of her listening, of her witnessing this dirty, depraved scene, sent a thrill of excitement coursing through me. I pushed my hips forward, forcing my thick cock deeper into her tight ass. I slapped her ass again, another harsh, brutal strike, making her pussy leak more of her filthy squirt.
"Aaaaah Jack aaaaah hmmmm ummmmm I am cummming aaaaaaH," she screamed, her body convulsing with the sheer intensity of her filthy, degrading pleasure. And then I stopped moving, holding her still, my cock buried deep in her ass.
I pressed my hand firmly against her pussy, my fingers digging into her swollen lips. "No....no....no...you can only piss when I allow you to, you filthy fucking slut," I growled, but her pussy still leaked some of her piss, her body betraying her. It was getting really fucking difficult for her to hold back, her body trembling with the desperate, overwhelming need to release.
The loud sound of footsteps echoed down the corridor again. This time, Olivia heard them too. With the AI lens see-through ability, I watched as the nurse retreated, her steps quickening. But then she turned back, her footsteps louder, more determined as she approached the room again.
Olivia quickly pulled away, my thick cock sliding out of her gaping ass with a filthy, wet pop. She rushed to the corner, hastily pulling on her clothes, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her intense, brutal orgasm. I tucked my cock back into my pants, the thick, veiny cock still rock hard and throbbing.
There was a slight knock on the door, and I went to open it. The nurse stood there, her face flushed a deep shade of red, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. She tried to maintain a serious, professional demeanor, but I could see the lust and excitement burning in her eyes. She walked in, looking at me, then at Olivia, her gaze lingering on the mess of piss and squirt glistening on the floor.
She first looked at me and asked, "Are you Mr. Torres's relative?" Her voice was a breathy, nervous whisper, barely concealing her growing excitement.
I smirked, a wicked, predatory grin spreading across my face. "No, I'm his wife's friend," I said, my voice a low, threatening growl. "Her very close, very intimate friend."
The nurse's eyes widened slightly, her breath hitching in her throat. She looked at Olivia, her voice barely a whisper. "Are you Mrs. Torres?"
Olivia nodded, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her brutal, intense orgasm. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes glazed with a mix of pleasure, pain, and humiliation.
Sofia introduced herself to Olivia, saying, ''I am Sofia Lopez, the nurse who has been assigned to take care of your husband. I will be responsible for ensuring his well-being and providing the necessary medical support during his stay."
"My duties include monitoring his vital signs, administering medications as prescribed, and assisting with any daily activities he may need help with."
"I will also be coordinating with the medical team to ensure that his treatment plan is followed accurately and that any changes in his condition are promptly addressed. Please feel free to reach out to me with any questions or concerns you may have."
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I took the opportunity to activate the AI lens, scanning the nurse's details. A smirk spread across my face as the information flashed before my eyes:
Name: Sofia Lopez
Age: 31
Marital Status: Married
Wealth: $20,000
I let my gaze wander, looking beneath Sofia's clothes. I noticed her panties were soaked, the thin fabric clinging to her skin, and her pussy was dripping, the wet spot growing larger by the second. She was fucking aroused, her body betraying her true desires. Her nipples were hard, poking through her bra and top, begging for attention.
I took the opportunity to activate the AI lens, scanning the nurse's details. A smirk spread across my face as the information flashed before my eyes:
Name: Sofia Lopez
Age: 31
Marital Status: Married
Wealth:
$20,000
I let my gaze wander, looking beneath Sofia's clothes. I noticed her panties were soaked, the thin fabric clinging to her skin, and her pussy was dripping, the wet spot growing larger by the second. She was fucking aroused, her body betraying her true desires. Her nipples were hard, poking through her bra and top, begging for attention.
Sofia started speaking to Olivia, her voice a breathy, nervous whisper. She talked about her husband's condition, the possible treatments, and the medication he would need. But I knew neither of them was truly focused on the conversation. Their minds were consumed by lust, by the filthy, depraved desires coursing through their veins.
I looked at the four stools seated in the corner of the room. I picked up three and placed them in a row. "Ladies, take a seat," I commanded, my voice a low, demanding growl. Sofia and Olivia complied, sitting down facing each other. I placed my stool behind Olivia, a wicked smirk spreading across my face as I prepared to take control of the situation.
Olivia was having a hard time holding her pee, her body trembling with the desperate need to release. I decided it was time to help her relieve herself—but I wanted to do it in front of Sofia. That would be fucking interesting.
I sneakily placed my hands on Olivia's hips from behind, my touch hidden from Sofia's view. Olivia let out a suppressed moan, "Hmmm," as she felt my hands on her body. Her back was to me, her body tense with anticipation. Sofia, oblivious to my actions, continued to talk, her voice a nervous, breathy whisper.
Olivia's dress was tucked into her ass cheek, the fabric stretched tight against her skin. I slid my finger between her cheeks, feeling the rough fabric against my skin. I pushed my finger down, feeling the heat of her body, the dampness of her sweat, until I found her tight, puckered asshole. Olivia slid backward, her ass pressing against my hand, her body begging for more.
Olivia moaned softly, suppressing her voice, "Hmmm."
Sofia looked up, her eyes filled with a mix of concern and curiosity. "Mrs. Torres, are you okay?" she asked, her voice laced with both professionalism and a hint of excitement.
Olivia, trying to maintain her composure, replied, "I... hmm... am fine." Her voice was shaky, her breath coming in ragged gasps.
Sofia darted her eyes to me behind Olivia, and I smiled at her, a wicked, predatory grin spreading across my face. I stood up, my movements deliberate and controlled. I grabbed Olivia's skirt and lifted it, stretching her legs wide so that her pussy was clearly exposed in front of Sofia. Olivia moaned, "Aaah, Jack, don't," her voice was a mix of pleading and desperation.
I slapped her pussy hard, the sharp crack echoing through the room. Olivia gasped, her body convulsing with the sudden, intense sensation. I thrust my fingers deep into her wet, dripping pussy, fucking her hard and fast. She cried out, "I'm gonna cumm, aaaaah!" Her body trembled as she squirted all over Sofia, the hot, wet spray catching Sofia off guard.
Sofia gasped, her eyes widening in shock as Olivia's squirt soaked her uniform, the warm liquid seeping through the fabric. She was now completely wet, her panties drenched, her pussy dripping with a mix of her own arousal and Olivia's release. Her body trembled, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps as she tried to process the filthy, depraved scene unfolding before her.
"Fuck, Jack," Olivia moaned, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her intense orgasm. "I... I couldn't hold it..." She sat back down on the stool, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her body glistening with sweat and release.
I pulled my cock out of her ass, the thick, veiny cock glistening with her juices. I walked over to the door, locking it with a resounding click, sealing us all in this den of sin and debauchery. I turned back to Sofia, a wicked smirk spreading across my face as I activated my Scent of Lust and Hand of Arousal abilities. I could see the effect it had on her, her body language changing, her breath hitching in her throat.
I walked over to her, placing my hand on her shoulder, my voice a low, commanding growl. "Mrs. Lopez, why don't you help me clean this mess? Look at what Olivia has done. She's made it all dirty." I presented my cock to her, the thick, throbbing cock inches from her face.
Sofia looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of nervousness, embarrassment, and lust. "I... I am sorry... I should go," she stammered, her voice barely a whisper. She tried to stand up, her body trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation.
I held her firmly, my hand gripping her shoulder, my voice a harsh, unyielding command. "Don't you want to know how this cock feels, Nurse Lopez? Don't you want to feel it stretching your pussy, making your anal gape?" I could see the effect my words had on her, her breath hitching, her body trembling with arousal.
"I... I... I..." she stammered, her voice a mix of lust and confusion.
I grinned, a devilish smirk spreading across my face. "Or do you want to leave your soaked pussy itching for my cock, Nurse Lopez? Do you want to deny yourself the pleasure that only I can give you?"
With a swift and forceful motion, I removed her skirt, pulling it down to reveal her red, soaked panties. I could see the wet spot growing larger, her pussy dripping with arousal. I touched her waist, my fingers digging into her soft flesh, my voice a low, commanding growl. "Look at you, Nurse Lopez. Look at how your body betrays your true desires."
Sofia gasped at my touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Hmmmm, aaah," she whimpered, her body trembling with a mix of arousal and embarrassment. "Someone might see us, hmmm," she protested weakly, her voice a nervous, breathy whisper.
I leaned in, my voice a low, threatening rumble. "Don't worry, Nurse Lopez. I'll make sure nobody sees us. I'll make sure nobody knows what a filthy, cock-hungry slut you truly are." I could see the effect my words had on her, her body trembling with a mix of fear, excitement, and lust.
I noticed Miguel, who was lying on the bed, had opened his eyes. A wicked smirk spread across my face as I looked down at him. "Oh, look who woke up," I said, my voice dripping with malice and amusement. Miguel tried to move, tried to speak, but he couldn't.
He was still under the control of my Absolute Hypnosis, his body frozen, his mind trapped. I could see the desperation in his eyes, the silent plea for release, for the end he so desperately wanted.
I looked at Olivia, grabbing her roughly by the arm and pulling her up. "Take a good look at your wife, Miguel. Take a good, long look because after we leave here, you will stop breathing." I activated my Absolute Hypnosis once more, my voice a low, commanding growl. "I guess I've played enough with you, Miguel. I'm bored now."
I slapped Olivia's pussy hard, the sharp crack echoing through the room. She moaned, her body convulsing with the sudden, intense sensation. "Aaaaaah," she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain.
Sofia looked up, her eyes widening in shock and concern. "This... this isn't right," she stammered, her voice a nervous, breathy whisper.
I turned to her, my voice a low, threatening rumble. "Don't worry about anything, Nurse Sofia. Shhhh, you will understand in the future." I could see the confusion and fear in her eyes, but also the lust and excitement that betrayed her true feelings.
I wanted to get out of here now, to fuck both of them relentlessly. I hadn't released myself yet, and the teasing had left me hungry and desperate for more. I put my cock back into my pants, the thick, throbbing cock still rock hard and aching for release.
I walked over to Sofia, helping her tie her skirt back up. As I did, I made sure to grind my hand against her pussy through the fabric of her panties. She gasped, a soft moan escaping her lips. "Aaaaaah," she whimpered, quickly covering her mouth with her hand, her eyes wide with a mix of shock, embarrassment, and arousal.
Miguel's eyes widened in horror and desperation as he watched, unable to move, unable to speak. I could see the plea in his eyes, the silent begging for an end to his suffering. But I was done with him, done with his useless, pathetic existence.
I turned back to Olivia and Sofia, a wicked, predatory grin spreading across my face. "Now, ladies, it's time for us to leave. It's time for me to fuck you both like the worthless, filthy sluts you are."
I grabbed them both roughly by the arm, pulling them towards the door. They stumbled after me, their bodies trembling with a mix of fear, anticipation, and lust. I could see the desire in their eyes, the need for more, the hunger for the filthy, depraved pleasures that only I could give them.
As we left the room, I looked back at Miguel one last time, a smirk of satisfaction spreading across my face. "Goodbye, Miguel. It's been... entertaining."
And with that, I slammed the door shut, sealing his fate. I knew that within moments, his useless, pathetic life would be over. And I didn't give a fuck. I had two willing, eager sluts to fuck, and I was going to enjoy every single, twisted moment of it.
I pulled Olivia and Sofia down the corridor, my cock throbbing and aching with need. I could feel their bodies trembling with anticipation, their breath coming in quick, desperate gasps. I knew they wanted this, wanted to be used, wanted to be fucked like the worthless sluts they were.
pushed them into the first empty room I could find, slamming the door shut behind us with a resounding crash. The room was dimly lit, filled with shelves of supplies, the air thick with dust and the scent of lust.
I grabbed Olivia roughly, pushing her against the wall, my mouth crashing down on hers in a brutal, dominating kiss. She moaned, her body melting against mine, her tongue eagerly exploring my mouth, her breath hitching with desire.
I turned to look at Sofia, my voice a low, commanding growl. "Does anyone come here?"
Sofia shook her head, her face flushing with embarrassment. "No... this is a storage room," she admitted, her voice barely a whisper. I could see the mix of fear, excitement, and arousal in her eyes, her body trembling with anticipation.
I let go of Olivia and quickly removed her clothes, my hands tearing at the fabric in my haste. I stripped myself naked, my cock throbbing hard and ready, aching for release. Olivia, eager and willing, dropped to her knees, her mouth wrapping around my cock, her tongue licking and sucking with desperate hunger.
I looked at Sofia, my voice a low, threatening rumble. "Do you also want it, Nurse Sofia?"
Sofia blushed deeply, her body trembling with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. I could see the effect of my Scent of Lust working on her, her breath coming in quick, desperate gasps, her eyes filled with need. I pulled her towards me, my hands rough and demanding as I removed her clothes, tearing at her uniform until she stood before me in just her bra and panties.
I reached behind her, unhooking her bra and freeing her tits. They were full and round, her nipples hard and begging for attention. I pinched her nipples hard, twisting them between my fingers, making her gasp and moan. "Aaah, don't, aaah, I'll cum if you do that," she cried out, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming sensation.
I looked into her eyes, my voice a low, commanding growl. "Are you married, Nurse Sofia?"
She looked at me, blushing deeply, and nodded. "Yes," she admitted, her voice a soft, embarrassed whisper.
I pinched her nipples harder, making her gasp and cry out. "Aaaaaaah, don't," she begged, her body trembling with the mix of pleasure and pain.
I leaned in, my voice a low, threatening rumble. "Why doesn't your husband play with a slut like you, Nurse Sofia? Why doesn't he fuck you like the worthless, filthy whore you are?"
Sofia's eyes widened, her face flushing with a mix of shock, humiliation, and lust. "He... he doesn't want me like that," she stammered, her voice a mix of embarrassment and desperation.
I said, "Don't worry, Nurse Sofia. I'll give you what you want and what your husband can't give you." I pulled my cock out of Olivia's mouth, the thick, throbbing cock glistening with her saliva. I grabbed Sofia, hugging her tightly before laying her down on the cold, hard floor. Olivia, desperate and eager, begged, "Jack, please give it to me," stretching her pussy wide, showing me her dripping, eager hole.
I smirked, a wicked, predatory grin spreading across my face. "First, let me take care of Mrs. Lopez here," I said, pulling Olivia towards me, and positioning her so that she was sitting on Sofia's face. I looked down at Sofia, my voice a low, commanding growl. "Why don't you help Olivia, Nurse Sofia? Look at her dripping pussy, begging to be licked."
Sofia gulped, her eyes wide with a mix of nervousness and arousal. Olivia started grinding her pussy against Sofia's face, her hips moving in slow, sensual circles. "Aaah, please Sofia, hmmm..." Olivia moaned, her voice a desperate, pleading whine.
I took my cock, rubbing it against Sofia's panties, grinding against her pussy through the thin, soaked fabric. I could feel her heat, her wetness, her body trembling with need and desire. I leaned down, my voice a low, threatening rumble. "Sofia, do you want me to put it in?"
Sofia blushed deeply, her body squirming beneath Olivia, her breath coming in quick, desperate gasps. She nodded, her voice a soft, embarrassed whisper. "Ye...ss."
I smirked, a wicked, triumphant grin spreading across my face. "But before that, Sofia, why don't you tell me about your husband? Like how big his cock is compared to mine? Or how many times has he fucked you? Or how long can he last?"
Sofia looked up at me, her eyes a swirling mix of embarrassment, lust, and desperation. She hesitated, her body trembling with anticipation and need. "He... he's not as big as you," she admitted, her voice a soft, nervous whisper. "He can't... he can't last very long either. He usually... he usually finishes too quickly to satisfy me."
I chuckled, a low, mocking sound deep in my throat. "Well, Nurse Sofia, it sounds like your husband is a useless, pathetic fuck. He can't satisfy you like a real man can, can he? But don't worry, I'm here to give you what you need, to fuck you like you deserve to be fucked."
I grabbed her legs, stretching them wide apart, making her moan deeply. "Hmmmmmm," she whimpered, her body trembling with the sudden, forced exposure. I looked down at her wet panties, the thin fabric clinging to her skin, soaked with her arousal. I slapped my cock against her panties, the sound of flesh against fabric echoing through the room. She moaned again, "Aaaaah," her voice was a mix of pleasure and desperation.
She looked up at Olivia's pussy above her, her tongue flicking out, licking Olivia hard, suppressing her own moans. Olivia screamed, "Aaaaaah, just like that, Sofia... aaaah hmmmm, eat my pussy like a good little slut," her body convulsing with pleasure as Sofia's tongue worked on her clit.
I kept Sofia's legs spread wide, positioning my cock on top of her panties. With a forceful, brutal thrust, I pushed my cock, along with her panties, deep inside her pussy. The fabric stretched and tore, the waistband gathering around her waist as I filled her completely. She screamed, "Aaaaaah, Jack... my panties... are still there, you're fucking me with my panties still on!"
I grinned, a wicked, sadistic smirk spreading across my face. "That's right, Nurse Sofia. I'm fucking you with your panties still on, like the dirty, filthy slut you are. Now, tell me, do you want to take my raw cock? Aren't you afraid of getting knocked up like a little whore?"
Sofia gasped, her body trembling with a mix of fear, desperation, and raw lust. "Hmmmmm, Jack, please, hmmm, give it to me. I can't... I can't resist anymore. I need your cock, I need you to fuck me raw and deep," she begged, her voice a desperate, pleading whine.
I pushed my cock even deeper, the fabric of her panties stretching and tearing further as I filled her completely. I could feel her pussy gripping me tightly, her walls pulsating around my cock.
I looked down at her, my voice a low, commanding growl. "That's it, Nurse Sofia. Take my cock like a good little slut. Feel every inch stretching your tight, wet pussy. You're my fucking whore now, aren't you?"
Sofia moaned, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming sensation. "Aaaaah, Jack, yes, please, fuck me harder. I'm your whore, your fucking slut," she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation.
I began to move, fucking her hard and deep, my cock sliding in and out of her tight, gripping pussy. I could feel the fabric of her panties rubbing against my cock, adding an extra layer of dirty, filthy friction. I looked up at Olivia, her hips grinding against Sofia's face, her pussy dripping with arousal.
"That's it, Olivia," I growled, my voice a low, commanding rumble. "Ride her face like a good little slut. Make her eat that dripping pussy. Fuck her mouth like it's a fucking whore's cunt." Olivia moaned, her body convulsing with pleasure as she ground her pussy against Sofia's mouth, her hips moving in fast, desperate circles. The sound of her wet, sloppy pussy against Sofia's face filled the room, a filthy symphony of raw, primal lust.
I looked down at Sofia, her face glistening with Olivia's juices, her eyes wide with a mix of humiliation, lust, and desperation. I could see the need in her eyes, the raw, primal hunger for more. I smirked, a wicked, sadistic grin spreading across my face as I pulled my cock out of her pussy, the thick, veiny cock glistening with her juices and the remnants of her torn panties.
I tore the remnants of her panties off completely, the sound of ripping fabric echoing through the room. I looked down at her, my voice a harsh, unyielding command. "Now, Nurse Sofia, it's time to take my raw cock. It's time to feel what a real man feels like, to be fucked like the worthless, filthy whore you are."
Sofia looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of fear, lust, and raw, primal need. She nodded, her voice a soft, desperate whisper. "Yes, Jack. Please, give me your raw cock. Fuck me like a whore. Use me, fuck me raw and deep."
I grinned, a wicked, triumphant smirk spreading across my face. I positioned the head of my cock at her entrance, rubbing it up and down her slit, coating it in her wetness. I could feel her body trembling with anticipation, her pussy quivering with need and desire.
I reached down, and grabbed a handful of Sofia's hair, pulling her head back roughly. "Look at me, Nurse Sofia," I commanded, my voice harsh and unyielding. "Look at me while I fuck you like the worthless, filthy whore you are. Tell me how much you love being my fucking slut."
Sofia looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of lust, submission, and raw, primal need. "I love it, Jack," she whimpered, her voice a desperate, pleading moan. "I love being your fucking slut, your whore. Please, fuck me harder, use me, fuck me like I deserve to be fucked."
I smirked, a wicked, triumphant grin spreading across my face. I increased my pace, my hips moving faster and harder, my cock slamming in and out of her tight, gripping pussy with brutal, relentless force. I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her pussy gripping my cock tightly as I fucked her like an animal.
"You like that, Nurse Sofia?" I growled, my voice a low, commanding rumble. "You like being fucked like a dirty, filthy whore? You like feeling my raw cock deep in your fucking cunt?"
Sofia screamed, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming pleasure. "Aaaaah, Jack, yes, please, fuck me harder. I'm your whore, your fucking slut. I love feeling your raw cock deep in my pussy," she cried out, her voice a raw, primal scream of ecstasy.
I looked down at her, my voice a harsh, demanding command. "Cum for me, Nurse Sofia. Cum all over my cock like a good little slut. Show me how much you love being my fucking whore."
Sofia screamed, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. "Aaaaah, Jack, I'm coming, aaaaah," she cried out, her pussy gripping my cock tightly as waves of pleasure crashed through her. I could feel her orgasm triggering my own, my cock throbbing and pulsating as I released deep inside her, filling her with my hot, thick cum.
I groaned, a low, primal sound deep in my throat as I came, my body shaking with the force of my release. I looked up at Olivia, her body still grinding against Sofia's face, her pussy dripping with arousal. I smirked, a wicked, predatory grin spreading across my face. It was time to give Olivia the same treatment, to fuck her like the worthless, filthy slut she was.
I pulled my cock out of Sofia's pussy, the thick, veiny cock glistening with our combined juices. I grabbed Olivia roughly, turning her over and positioning her on her hands and knees. I wanted to fuck her anal, to make her feel every inch of my raw, thick cock stretching her tight, virgin hole.
"Now it's your turn, Olivia," I growled, my voice a low, commanding rumble. "It's time for me to fuck you like the dirty, filthy whore you are. It's time for me to use you, to fuck you raw and deep, like you deserve to be fucked."
Olivia looked back at me, her eyes filled with a mix of lust, desperation, and raw, primal need. "Jack....give it to me..." she begged, her voice a desperate, pleading whine. I noticed both Olivia and Sofia were becoming more and more aroused, their bodies trembling with anticipation and need.
I smirked, deciding it was time to let them feel the full force of their own desires. I deactivated both the ability of the Hand of Arousal and Scent of Lust, wanting them to be fully present and aware of every filthy, depraved moment.
I positioned the head of my cock at her tight, puckered anal, ready to fuck her like the worthless, filthy slut she was. I could see the lust in her eyes, the way her body betrayed her true desires. She wanted this, wanted to be used, wanted to be fucked like an animal.
Sofia looked on, her eyes wide with a mix of shock, lust, and curiosity. "Is....she....gonna take it..in her ass...." she gasped, her voice a mix of awe and disbelief.
Olivia looked back at Sofia, her eyes filled with a wicked, lustful grin. "I am going to devour Jack's big cock and let my anal milk him dry," she said, her voice a low, sultry purr.
I smirked, a wicked, triumphant grin spreading across my face as I began to push my cock into Olivia's tight, virgin anal. I could feel her body tensing, her muscles resisting the intrusion. I grabbed her hips roughly, holding her in place as I forced my cock deeper into her ass.
Olivia screamed, a raw, primal cry of pleasure and pain. "Aaaaaaaah....." Her body convulsed, trembling with the intense, overwhelming sensation of being stretched and filled.
I looked over at Sofia, her pussy still dripping with my cum. A wicked idea formed in my mind. "Sofia, come here and lie in front of Olivia," I commanded, my voice a low, demanding growl. Sofia, still trembling with a mix of lust and anticipation, quickly complied, positioning herself on her back, her legs spread wide, her pussy glistening with my release.
I looked down at Olivia, my voice a harsh, unyielding command. "Olivia, you fucking slut, lick Sofia's pussy clean. Lick every last drop of my cum from her fucking cunt. Make her cum like the worthless whore she is."
Olivia looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of desperation, lust, and submission. She nodded, her voice a desperate, pleading whine. "Yes, Jack," she moaned, her body still trembling with the sensation of my cock deep in her ass.
She lowered her head, her tongue flicking out, licking and sucking on Sofia's clit, her lips and tongue working feverishly to clean my cum from Sofia's dripping pussy.
Sofia moaned, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming pleasure. "Aaaaah, Olivia, yes, please, lick my pussy. Make me cum like a good little whore," she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation.
I began to move, fucking Olivia's ass hard and deep, my cock sliding in and out of her tight, gripping hole with brutal, relentless force. I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her anal gripping my cock tightly as she licked and sucked on Sofia's pussy.
I looked down at the filthy, depraved scene unfolding before me, my voice a low, commanding rumble. "That's it, Olivia. Lick that pussy like a good little slut. Make Sofia cum all over your fucking face. Show me how much of a worthless, filthy whore you are."
Olivia moaned, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming sensation. "Hmmmm, aaah, Jack, yes, please, fuck me harder. I'm your whore, your fucking anal slut," she cried out, her voice a raw, primal scream of ecstasy.
I could see Sofia's body trembling with pleasure, her pussy gripping Olivia's tongue and lips as she sucked and licked, her hips grinding against Olivia's face. I smirked, a wicked, triumphant grin spreading across my face as I watched the filthy, depraved scene unfold.
I reached down, my fingers finding Olivia's clit, rubbing it in tight, relentless circles as she licked and sucked on Sofia's pussy. Olivia moaned, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming sensation. "Hmmmm, aaah, Jack, please, don't stop. I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum so fucking hard, aah aaaaah aaaaah," she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation.
I looked up at Sofia, her eyes filled with a mix of lust, desperation, and raw, primal need. "Sofia, you fucking slut, grind your pussy against Olivia's face. Fuck her mouth like it's a fucking whore's cunt. Make her eat your pussy like a good little slut," I commanded, my voice a harsh, unyielding growl.
Sofia moaned, her body trembling with anticipation and need. She began to grind her pussy against Olivia's face, her hips moving in fast, desperate circles, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming pleasure. "Aaaaah, Olivia, yes, please, eat my pussy. Make me cum like a good little whore," she cried out, her voice a raw, primal scream of ecstasy.
I could feel Olivia's body trembling beneath me, her anal gripping my cock tightly as I fucked her hard and deep. I could see the lust in her eyes, the way her body betrayed her true desires. She wanted this, wanted to be used, wanted to be fucked like the worthless, filthy anal slut she truly was.
Olivia screamed, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. "Aaaaaah, I'm gonna... hmmm... cum... I am coming, aaaaah oh my god..." Her anal pulsed on my cock, gripping it tightly as waves of pleasure crashed through her.
Olivia collapsed onto Sofia, her body exhausted and trembling with the aftershocks of her powerful orgasm. Sofia looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of lust, desperation, and raw, primal need. "Jack... I... I also want you to fuck me in the anal... No one has been there before," she admitted, her voice a soft, desperate whisper.
I smirked, a wicked, evil grin spreading across my face as a new plan formed in my mind. "So, you want me to stretch your anal just like Olivia's?" I asked, my voice a low, commanding rumble.
Sofia nodded eagerly, her body trembling with anticipation and need. "Yes, Jack, please give it to me. I'll do anything you want. I want to give myself completely to you. I'm going to divorce my husband and be with you. I can't think of leaving you, please don't leave me," she begged, her voice a desperate, pleading whine.
I knew Sofia was mine, completely under the influence of my Lust Demon ability. But I didn't want to fulfill her wish just yet. I wanted to make her earn it, to make her beg for it. I looked over at Olivia, a wicked smirk spreading across my face.
Olivia, still panting and recovering from her intense orgasm, looked up at me, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Jack... why don't you ask her not to poop for two days? Only then will she be allowed to take your cock, just like you punished me with not making me pee," she suggested, her voice a wicked, playful purr.
I looked down at Sofia, my eyebrow raised in amusement. "What do you think, Sofia? Are you willing to do that for me? Are you willing to hold your shit in for two days just to feel my cock in your anal?" I asked, my voice a harsh, commanding growl.
Sofia looked up at me, her eyes wide with a mix of shock, desperation, and lust. She hesitated for a moment, her body trembling with anticipation and need. "Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice a desperate, pleading whine. "I'll do it. I'll hold it in for two days. Please, just promise me that you'll fuck my anal after that. Please, I need to feel you inside me," she begged her voice a raw, primal scream of desperation.
I smirked, a wicked, triumphant grin spreading across my face. "Very well, Sofia. You have your orders. Hold your shit in for two days, and then I'll fuck your anal like the worthless, filthy slut you are. But remember, if you fail, you'll be punished severely," I commanded, my voice a harsh, unyielding growl.
Sofia nodded, her body trembling with a mix of fear, anticipation, and raw, primal need. "Yes, Jack. I understand. I won't fail you, I promise," she whimpered, her voice a desperate, pleading moan.
I looked down at the two of them, their bodies trembling with anticipation and need, their eyes filled with a mix of lust, desperation, and raw, primal hunger. This was just the beginning of our filthy, depraved game. And I was going to fucking enjoy every single, twisted moment of it.
"Until then, I will ravage your pussy," I growled, my voice a low, commanding rumble. I pulled Sofia towards me, hugging her tightly before lifting her up, her legs wrapping around my waist. I positioned my cock at her entrance, feeling her wet, dripping pussy ready and eager for me.
I made her jump up and down on my cock, her body bouncing with each forceful movement. Sofia hung onto my neck, her moans filling the room. "Aaaaah, I can feel your cock hitting my womb, aah aaaah hmmmmm," she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation. "I'll cum if you reach any deeper, aaah."
Olivia watched from behind, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and curiosity. She could see Sofia's anal, tight and puckered, begging for attention. With a wicked grin, Olivia used her thumb, pushing it inside Sofia's anal, making her moan even louder. "Aaaaah," Sofia cried out, her body convulsing with the sudden, intense sensation.
Sofia looked back at Olivia, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and pleasure. "Olivia, don't, I'll cum... I don't wanna cum yet... I want Jack to make me pregnant," she begged, her voice a desperate, pleading whine. She jumped down, taking my cock deep inside her womb, screaming, "Aaaaaaaah."
I could feel her womb clenching the head of my cock, trying hard to milk it out. The sensation was intense, her tight, gripping pussy pulsating around my cock. I groaned, a low, primal sound deep in my throat as I felt her body responding to mine.
I started ramming Sofia hard, my hips moving with brutal, relentless force as I fucked her pussy mercilessly. Her body bounced with each powerful thrust, her tits jiggling and her moans filling the room. "Aaaaah, Jack, yes, please, fuck me harder. I want to feel your cum deep inside me," she cried out, her voice a raw, primal scream of ecstasy.
Olivia watched, her eyes filled with a mix of lust and envy. She crawled behind Sofia, her fingers finding Sofia's anal, pushing inside the tight, puckered hole. Sofia moaned even louder, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming sensation of being filled in both holes.
"Aaaaah, Olivia, yes, please, finger my anal. Make me feel even fuller," Sofia begged, her voice a desperate, pleading whine.
Olivia grinned wickedly, her fingers moving in and out of Sofia's anal, matching the rhythm of my cock slamming into her pussy. She leaned down, her tongue flicking out, licking around Sofia's anal, tasting her, smelling her ass.
"Hmmmm, you taste so fucking good, Sofia. Your ass is so fucking tight," Olivia moaned, her voice a mix of pleasure and lust. She pushed her fingers deeper into Sofia's anal, making her scream even louder.
I looked down at the filthy, depraved scene unfolding before me, my cock throbbing and aching with the need for release. I could feel Sofia's pussy gripping my cock tightly, her walls pulsating around my cock as I fucked her hard and deep.
"That's it, Sofia. Take my cock like a good little slut. Feel every inch stretching your tight, wet pussy," I growled, my voice a harsh, commanding rumble. "And Olivia, make her cum all over my cock like a good little whore."
Olivia moaned, her fingers moving faster and deeper into Sofia's anal, her tongue licking and sucking, tasting her ass. Sofia screamed, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming pleasure.
"Aaaaah, Jack, Olivia, yes, please, don't stop. I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum so fucking hard," she cried out, her voice a raw, primal scream of ecstasy.
I could feel Sofia's body trembling beneath me, her pussy gripping my cock tightly as I fucked her hard and deep. I reached down, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight, relentless circles. She moaned even louder, her body convulsing with the intense, overwhelming sensation.
"Hmmmm, aaah, Jack, Olivia, please, don't stop. I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum so fucking hard," she cried out, her voice a mix of pleasure and desperation.
Olivia looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of lust, desperation, and raw, primal need. She pulled her fingers out of Sofia's anal, bringing them to her mouth, licking and sucking on them, tasting Sofia's ass.
"Hmmmm, she tastes so fucking good, Jack. I want to taste her dirty fucking pussy too," Olivia moaned, her voice a desperate, slutty whine. "I want to lick her cunt clean, swallow every drop of your cum from her fucked-out hole."
I smirked, a sadistic, triumphant grin spreading across my face. "Very well, Olivia. But first, make this bitch cum all over my cock. Make her scream like the worthless, filthy slut she is," I commanded, my voice a harsh, degrading growl.
Olivia nodded eagerly, her fingers pushing back into Sofia's tight, puckered anal, her tongue lapping and sucking on Sofia's clit with greedy hunger. Sofia screamed, her body convulsing with the force of her impending orgasm, her eyes rolling back in pure, filthy ecstasy.
"Aaaaah, Jack, Olivia, I'm coming, aaaaah," she cried out, her pussy clenching my cock like a vice, her walls pulsating around my thick, throbbing cock. "Fuck, I'm coming so hard, you fucking bastards!"
I grinned wickedly, ready to fill her pussy with my hot cum, to mark her completely as my property. I slammed my hips forward, driving my cock even deeper into her cunt. Sofia's screams turned into desperate, animalistic wails of pleasure. "Hmmmm, aaaaaah, aaaaah, aaaaah, aaaaaaaaah, aaaaah," she cried out, her body shaking violently, her tits bouncing wildly.
"Take it, you fucking bitch," I growled, my voice a low, commanding rumble. "Take my fucking cum like the dirty slut you are." I could feel her orgasm milking my cock, her pussy gripping me tightly as I released deep inside her, filling her with rope after rope of hot, thick cum.
I groaned, a primal, guttural sound deep in my throat as I came, my body shaking with the force of my release. I looked down at Sofia, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her brutal orgasm, her pussy overflowing with my cum, and her face a mess of sweat, tears, and saliva.
I pulled my cock out of her used, gaping pussy, the thick, veiny cock glistening with our combined juices. Olivia, like a starving animal, quickly dove beneath Sofia, her mouth eagerly licking and sucking at her abused pussy, drinking down every last drop of my cum.
Sofia's body convulsed with the intense, overwhelming sensation of Olivia's mouth on her sensitive, fucked-out cunt. "Aaaaah, Olivia, yes, please, lick my dirty pussy. Drink all of Jack's cum from my fucked-out hole," she moaned, her voice a mix of pleasure, desperation, and sheer filth. The force of her orgasm was so intense that she fainted, her body going limp with exhaustion and utter debasement.
I looked down at Sofia, her body now limp and spent in my arms, with Olivia still eagerly licking her pussy. I commanded Olivia to stop, my voice a firm, authoritative growl. "Olivia, enough. She's had enough for now."
Olivia looked up at me, her face glistening with a mix of sweat, saliva, and cum, her eyes filled with a mix of lust, desperation, and a hunger for more. She reluctantly pulled away from Sofia's pussy, her tongue giving one last, lingering lick before she sat back on her heels, awaiting my next command.
I gently lifted Sofia into Olivia's arms, her limp body cradled against Olivia's chest. I noticed the time on my phone—it was going to be morning soon. We needed to get out of here and find a more comfortable place to continue our filthy, depraved games.
"Olivia, get dressed and dress Sofia as well. We need to get out of here. This place isn't comfortable enough for the fucking I have planned," I ordered, my voice a low, commanding rumble.
Olivia looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of disappointment and longing. She wanted more of my cock, more of the brutal, relentless fucking I could give her. But she knew better than to disobey my commands. She nodded, her voice a soft, submissive whisper. "hmmmm Jack"
She quickly dressed herself, pulling on her clothes with efficient, practiced movements. She then turned her attention to Sofia, gently dressing her limp, exhausted body, her hands lingering on Sofia's soft, supple flesh as she covered her with clothes.
As Olivia dressed Sofia, I watched, my cock already hard and ready for more. The sight of these two worthless sluts, so eager to please, so desperate to be used and fucked, was intoxicating. I knew that the real fun was just beginning, and I was going to enjoy every single, twisted, horny moment of it.
Once they were both dressed, I looked at Olivia, my voice a harsh, commanding growl. "Good. Now, let's get out of here. I have plans for both of you, and I need a proper bed to fuck you both senseless."
Olivia nodded, her eyes filled with a mix of anticipation and lust. She knew what was coming, and she was eager for it. She cradled Sofia in her arms, her body trembling with the promise of more brutal, relentless fucking to come.
As we made our way out of the storage room, I couldn't help but smirk, a wicked, triumphant grin spreading across my face. This was going to be a long, dirty, and fucking incredible day. And I was going to enjoy every single, twisted, horny moment of turning these worthless sluts into my fucking cum dumpsters.
I hugged Sofia into my arms, carrying her like a princess, with Olivia walking beside me, her eyes filled with a mix of anticipation and lust. The sight of these two sluts, so eager to please, so desperate to be used and fucked, was intoxicating.
As we approached the exit, I overheard a conversation between the staff. Their voices were low, but I could make out the words clearly.
"Do you remember that Mr. Torres who was brought in here who was in an accident.... he passed away last night...." one of them said, their voice tinged with a mix of sympathy and gossip.
"Yeah, I remember his wife.... she came in with a handsome guy yesterday...." the other replied, their voice laced with a hint of curiosity and judgment.
I looked at Olivia, a smirk spreading across my face as I thought, "Yeah, her wife was taking my cock when her husband was dying." The irony of the situation was not lost on me, and it only served to heighten my arousal and sense of dominance.
Olivia caught my gaze, her eyes widening slightly as she realized what I was thinking. She bit her lip, a mix of guilt and excitement flashing across her face. She knew she was a dirty, filthy slut, and she loved every moment of it.
I leaned in, my voice a low, commanding growl in her ear. "You hear that, Olivia? Your husband is dead, and you were taking my cock like the worthless slut you are. How does that make you feel, knowing you were fucking me while he was dying?"
Olivia's breath hitched, her body trembling with a mix of shame, excitement, and raw, primal need. "It makes me feel like a dirty, filthy whore, Jack," she whispered, her voice a desperate, pleading whine. "It makes me feel like the worthless slut I am, ready to be used and fucked by you."
I smirked, a sadistic, triumphant grin spreading across my face. "Good. Because that's exactly what you are. A worthless, filthy slut, ready to be used and fucked by me. And I'm going to enjoy every single, twisted, horny moment of it."
We continued to make our way out of the hospital, my cock already hard and throbbing with anticipation. The thought of what was to come, of the filthy, depraved games we were going to play, was intoxicating. I knew that this was just the beginning, and I was going to fuck these sluts senseless, turning them into my fucking cum dumpsters.
As we stepped out into the cool morning air, I looked down at Sofia, her body still limp and exhausted in my arms. I knew she would be ready for more soon, eager to be used and fucked like the worthless slut she was. Olivia, walking beside me, her body trembling with anticipation and need, was already ready for more.
I walked to my car, opened the door, and let Olivia sit down. I carefully placed Sofia on her lap, her limp body cradled in Olivia's arms. I started the car and drove towards Olivia's home, the sun rising slowly in the sky, casting a warm glow over the city.
The drive was quiet, the air thick with anticipation and lust. Olivia looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of desire and submission. She knew what was coming, and she was eager for it. She was ready to be used, fucked, and turned into my fucking cum dumpster.
As we pulled up to Olivia's home, I parked the car and got out, walking around to the passenger side. I opened the door and carefully lifted Sofia into my arms again, her body still limp and exhausted. Olivia followed closely behind, her body trembling with anticipation and need.
We barged into Olivia's home, the air thick with the scent of her arousal and perfume. I carried Sofia to the bedroom, tossing her gently on the mattress, her body bouncing softly. Olivia watched us, her eyes filled with a hungry, desperate need.
I turned to Olivia, my voice a low, dominant growl. "Strip, slut," I commanded. "Show me that dirty, fuckable body. I want to see you naked, wet, and ready for my cock."
Olivia's breath hitched, her cheeks flushing with excitement and nervousness. "hmmm," she murmured, her trembling hands quickly removing her clothes. Her naked body was a filthy dream—curves begging to be grabbed, smooth skin crying out for my mark, and a pussy already glistening with her arousal.
I grabbed a handful of Olivia's hair and pulled her head back, forcing her to look into my eyes. "You're a dirty little slut, aren't you?" I growled. "You love being treated like a fucktoy."
Olivia's eyes rolled back, and she moaned softly. "Yes, I want your thick cock stretching my anal," she whispered. "I'm your dirty slut, ready to be used and fucked."
I shoved her onto the bed next to Sofia, her body bouncing on the mattress. I took a moment to appreciate the view—two beautiful, naked sluts laid out like a buffet, ready for me to devour.
I climbed onto the bed, my knees sinking into the mattress as I positioned myself between Olivia's trembling thighs. I grabbed her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I pulled her towards me. Her pussy was pink and swollen, her clit hard and begging for attention. I leaned down, my tongue tracing a slow, torturous path up her inner thigh, making her squirm and whimper.
"Mmm...Please, Jack," Olivia begged, her voice a breathy moan. "Please fuck me like your little whore. Use my body. Make me your super slut. I need your thick cock inside me, stretching me, filling me."
I grinned wickedly, my cock throbbing at her dirty, desperate pleas. "Oh, I intend to, my little slut," I promised. "But first, I want to hear you beg for it. Tell me how much you want my cock."
Olivia's hips bucked, her body writhing as she cried out in frustration. "Please, Jack! I need your cock! I need you to fuck me hard and deep! Make me your dirty, little fucktoy! Use my holes for your pleasure! Mmm...ah...ah...please, Jack, please fuck me like your slut!"
Unable to wait any longer, I grabbed my cock, lining it up with her dripping entrance. I slammed into her, filling her completely in one brutal thrust. Olivia screamed, her back arching, her body convulsing around me. "Aaaaah! Fuck yes, Jack! Fill me up! Stretch my little pussy with your thick cock! Mmm...oh god, you're so deep inside me!"
"Fuck, you're tight," I growled, my hips already moving, my cock pounding into her relentlessly. Olivia's body responded, her hips meeting mine thrust for thrust, her breathy moans and dirty talk filling the air.
"Aaaaah aaaah aaah! Fuck me harder, Jack! Use me like your little bitch! Make me your slut! Oh god, I love it when you fuck me like this! I can feel every inch of your cock ramming into me! Mmm...ah...ah...oh my god, yes! Pound my pussy! Use it for your pleasure!" she screamed.
I grabbed her thighs, pushing them up and out, opening her up even more. My cock slammed into her, my balls slapping against her ass with each brutal thrust. I could feel her body tensing, her orgasm building. I leaned down, my teeth finding her nipple, biting down hard.
Olivia screamed, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her. "Aaaaaaaah aaaaah fuck me harder with your thick cock and make my pussy never forget who it belongs aaaah aaaah...mmm...oh god, I'm cumming so hard! I'm your little fucktoy, Jack! Use my body! Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck yes!" Her pussy clamped down on my cock, her wetness gushing out, coating my cock and balls. But I didn't stop—I couldn't. I was too far gone, my own orgasm building, my body desperate for release.
I pulled out of Olivia, my cock throbbing, my body aching. Olivia whimpered, her body collapsing on the bed, a shivering, sweaty mess. "Mmm...no...don't stop, Jack...please...I need more...I need you to use my ass...make me your anal slut..."
I flashed a devilish smirk. "You want me to fuck that tight little ass of yours, Olivia? You want me to stretch you wide and fill you with my cum?"
"Oh god, yes, Jack!" Olivia begged. "Fuck my ass! Make me your anal whore! I want to feel your thick cock in my ass! Mmm...please, Jack, please fuck my ass hard and deep!"
I flipped her over, her body limp and pliant. I grabbed her hips, pulling her ass into the air. Her pussy was red and swollen, her asshole winking at me, begging to be fucked. I lined my cock up with her tight, puckered hole, pushing in slowly, letting her feel every inch of me.
Olivia moaned, her body tensing, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps. "Fuck, aaaaaaah my ass...mmm...it feels so good...so full...Fuck my ass, Jack. Use me like your anal whore. Make me your dirty, little anal slut aaaaaaaah...mmm...oh god, yes! Stretch my ass with your thick cock!"
I growled, my hips slamming forward, my cock filling her ass completely. Olivia screamed, her body convulsing, her fingers digging into the sheets. "Aaaaaah! Fuck yes, Jack! Fill my ass! Use me like your little butt slut! Oh god, I love it! I love feeling your cock in my ass! Mmm...ah...ah...fuck me harder, Jack! Make me feel it!"
I fucked her ass relentlessly, my body slamming into hers, our sweat-slicked skin slapping together. Olivia's screams filled the air, her body trembling, her asshole stretched and filled.
"Cum in me, Jack," Olivia begged, her voice a breathy moan. "Fill my ass with your cum. Make me your dirty, little cum slut. Oh god, I want to feel your hot cum in my ass. I want you to mark me, claim me, make me yours! Mmm...ah...ah...please, Jack! Fill my ass with your cum!"
I roared like a primal beast, my cock throbbing and pulsing as my orgasm tore through me like a storm. I could feel my cum exploding from my cock, pumping deep into Olivia's ass, filling her, claiming her, and marking her as mine. Her body convulsed around me, her own orgasm ripping through her with a violent intensity.
"Fuck, aaaaaah just like that...aaah give it to me....aaah! I can feel your cum in my ass! It's so fucking hot! I'm cumming again! I'm your dirty, little cum slut! Oh god, yes! Mmm...ah...ah...oh my god, Jack! Fill me with your cum! Use my ass for your pleasure!" Olivia screamed, her voice raw and hoarse. Her body thrashed beneath me, her hips bucking wildly as her orgasm consumed her.
As our orgasms finally subsided, Olivia's body went limp, her breath coming in ragged, desperate gasps. She collapsed onto the bed, her body glistening with sweat, her hair matted and wild. My cock, finally spent and sensitive, slowly softened and slipped from her well-used ass.
Olivia whimpered, her body trembling with tiny aftershocks as she curled up against me. Her head rested on my chest, her breath hot and moist against my skin. I could feel her heart pounding, her body still quivering with the remnants of her intense orgasm.
"Thank you, Jack," Olivia murmured, her voice soft, breathy, and utterly sated. "Thank you for filling my ass with your cum, for making me your dirty, little anal slut. Thank you for using me, for giving me what I need. Mmm...ah...ah...I love being your little fucktoy. I love feeling your cum in my ass, dripping out of me, reminding me that I'm yours."
I growled low in my throat, my arms wrapping around her possessively, pulling her tight against my body. "You're mine, Olivia," I murmured, my voice hoarse with exhaustion and residual lust. "My slut, my fucktoy, my everything. Your body belongs to me. Your pussy, your ass, your mouth—they're all mine to use, to fuck, to fill with my cum."
Olivia sighed contentedly, her body melting against mine, her curves fitting perfectly against my hard planes. "Yes, Jack," she whispered, her voice laced with submission and desire. "I'm yours. My body is yours. Use me, fuck me, fill me whenever you want. I live to serve you, to please you, to be your little fucktoy."
I could feel her heartbeat slowing, her breath evening out as she drifted towards sleep. My own eyelids grew heavy, my body finally succumbing to the exhaustion that followed our intense and primal fucking. With Olivia's warm, sated body pressed against mine, I let sleep claim me, knowing that when we woke, our hungry, insatiable desires would ignite once more.
-x-X-x-
I woke with a start, the sensation of warmth and wetness on my cock pulling me from my dreams. I looked down and saw Sofia, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked me eagerly. She was completely focused on her task, her lips wrapped tightly around my cock, her tongue licking and swirling around my length. When she noticed I was looking at her, she blushed deeply, but she didn't stop her eager sucking.
"Mmm," she moaned softly, pulling back just enough to speak. "It was getting so hard and throbbing in your sleep, I just had to taste it. You were leaking precum like crazy, and I couldn't resist licking it all up." She looked up at me, her eyes wide and innocent, but filled with a burning desire. "I wanted to help you out, to make you feel good."
I groaned, my hips bucking slightly as she took my cock deeper into her throat. She was so fucking good at this, her mouth hot and wet and perfect. I couldn't just lie there and take it; I needed more. I needed to fuck her mouth, to use her, to claim her.
I stood up abruptly, and Sofia looked up at me, startled. I grabbed her head, my fingers tangling in her hair as I guided her back to my cock. She opened her mouth eagerly, taking me deep once again. I began to move my hips, slowly at first, then faster and harder, fucking her mouth with a fierce intensity.
Sofia gagged, her eyes watering as she struggled to take my length. But she didn't pull away, didn't try to stop me. Instead, she reached up, her small hands gripping my thighs as she urged me on. "Mmmph," she moaned, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through my cock. I could see the tears streaming down her face, her mascara running, but her eyes were filled with a hungry need.
"Fuck, Sofia," I groaned, my voice rough and primal. "You look so fucking hot like this. On your knees, your mouth stuffed full of my cock. You're such a good little cocksucker, aren't you? You love having your mouth fucked, don't you?"
She nodded eagerly, her mouth too full to speak. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as I fucked her mouth harder and faster. I was close, so fucking close.
"I'm gonna cum," I growled. "I'm gonna cum right down your throat, and you're gonna swallow every last drop, aren't you, you dirty little slut?"
Sofia nodded again, her eyes filled with eager anticipation. With a final, brutal thrust, I came hard, my cock pulsing as I shot my load down her throat. Sofia gagged again, her eyes wide as she struggled to swallow every last drop. I held her there, my cock deep in her mouth until I was completely spent.
I slowly pulled my cock out of Sofia's mouth, and she gasped for breath, breathing heavily. Thick strands of saliva and cum stretched from her lips to my cock, a filthy reminder of her eager submission. Suddenly, Olivia stirred beside us, her eyes fluttering open. She took one look at Sofia and me, and a wicked smile spread across her face.
"Well, isn't this a hot little scene," Olivia purred, her voice husky with sleep and desire. She leaned in, kissing Sofia deeply, her tongue exploring Sofia's mouth, licking the remnants of my cum from her lips. "Mmm, you taste so good with his cum in your mouth. I want some too."
Olivia looked up at me, her eyes filled with lust. "Fuck my mouth too," she begged. "I want you to use me like a little fucktoy, just like you did with Sofia."
Just as things were getting heated again, my phone rang, interrupting the moment. I picked it up, seeing Marina's name flashing on the screen.
"Where are you?" Marina demanded, her voice impatient and shy "I'm waiting for you to come over here"
"I'll be there in about 30 minutes," I replied, hanging up the phone and heading to the shower. As I dressed, I sat down with Sofia and Olivia, knowing I needed to explain myself and my powers to them. They listened intently, their eyes wide with surprise and curiosity. I also bought Slave Guards and assigned two of them to Sofia, instructing them to pack up as we would soon be leaving for America.
Before leaving, I shot Olivia a complicit look, sealing it with a salacious wink. "Make sure our little bitch Sofia gets her three fuckin' meals a day," I growled, my voice thick with depraved intent. Olivia knew exactly what I was talking about—after all, she was the one who had proposed this filthy fucking game in the first place.
Sofia, our eager little plaything, would get my cock rammed up her tight little ass, but only if she could prove her fucking devotion. She had to hold her fucking shit in for two whole days—a fucking feat of filthy endurance that had my cock throbbing at the mere thought.
I couldn't shake the image of Sofia's face, flushed and desperate, her body clenched tight as she begged for my cock like a bitch in heat. It was a fucking dirty, twisted ritual that bound us all together, a sick dance of debauchery that kept my cock rock hard and Sofia ever-ready to fucking please.
Olivia, the fucking maestro of our depravity, would make sure our little bitch was well-fed and ready for my fucking cock. The fucking anticipation was almost too much to bear, but I knew the fucking payoff would be so goddamn worth it.
I arrived at Marina's house after a short drive, my body still thrumming with pent-up desire. I took a moment to collect myself before rapping gently on her door.
Marina answered, her face lighting up as she welcomed me with a warm, lingering embrace. I could feel the soft curves of her body pressing against me, her breath hot on my neck as she whispered, "I couldn't sleep all night thinking about seeing you, Jack." Her cheeks flushed slightly, and I could see the faint outline of her hardened nipples through the fabric of her dress.
"I missed you too, Marina," I replied, my voice low and husky. I let my gaze wander over her body, taking in the elegant dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. "You look absolutely radiant. Is your grandmother home?" I asked, trying to distract myself from the growing heat in my groin.
Marina nodded, a small smile playing on her lips as she noticed my appreciative glance. "Yes, she's inside. She's been doing much better and has been busy preparing breakfast for you since I told her you were coming." She took my hand, her fingers entwining with mine, and led me inside to meet her grandmother.
Her grandmother's face beamed as she saw me. "Jack, you're finally here," she said, her eyes sparkling with warmth and mischief. "Someone has been anxiously awaiting your arrival, trying on countless outfits to look her best. She's been pacing the floor, asking me every five minutes if she looked all right."
Marina blushed shyly at her grandmother's words, her eyes casting downwards as if embarrassed by her own eagerness. I reached out, gently tilting her chin up so her gaze met mine. "Marina, you look truly beautiful," I murmured, my thumb brushing softly against her cheek. "I assume your grandmother helped you choose this dress?"
Her grandmother chuckled knowingly, "Indeed, I did. I wanted her to look her best for you, Jack. And from the look on your face, I'd say I succeeded." She turned back to the stove, leaving Marina and me standing there, the air between us crackling with tension.
Marina led me to the sofa, her hand still entwined with mine. As we sat down, I pulled her onto my lap, letting her feel the thick, hard length of my cock pressing against her thigh. She let out a sharp gasp, her breath hitching as she glanced towards the kitchen, where her grandmother was busy preparing breakfast, her back turned to us.
Marina looked at me, her eyes wide with a mix of shock and lust, her cheeks flushing a deep shade of crimson. "Jack... don't?" she whispered, her gaze darting back to the kitchen. "Grandma will see us."
I smirked, my eyes locked onto her plump, inviting lips. "Let her see," I murmured, my voice low and husky with desire. I grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her towards me as I crashed my mouth against hers in a bruising, hungry kiss. Marina's eyes widened, but she moaned into my mouth, her body melting against mine as I thrust my tongue past her lips, claiming her mouth like I wanted to claim her pussy.
When I finally tore my mouth away from hers, a thin strand of saliva and precum mixed connected our lips for a moment before breaking, leaving Marina panting and breathless. Her face was flushed, her eyes filled with raw, unadulterated need. She looked thoroughly ravished, and I couldn't wait to make that a reality, to feel her tight, wet pussy clenching around my cock as I fucked her senseless.
Her grandmother's voice suddenly rang out from the kitchen, a harsh reminder of the world outside our little bubble of lust. "Marina, breakfast is ready. Come help me take it to the table."
Marina's breath hitched sharply, her grandmother's voice cutting through the haze of desire that surrounded her. "C-coming, Grandma," she stammered, her voice breathless and trembling with a mix of frustration and desperation.
She turned to look at me, her eyes narrowing with a mix of anger and seduction, her lips still swollen and shiny from our kiss. It was a look that promised retribution and begged for more, all at the same time.
I could see the rapid rise and fall of her chest, her hardened nipples straining against the fabric of her dress as she struggled to regain her composure. The sight of her barely contained lust only served to intensify my own arousal, my cock throbbing painfully as I imagined what was to come.
Marina helped her grandmother carry the breakfast to the dining table and called me to join them. Her grandmother sat on one side of the table with Marina beside her, and I sat across from them, my eyes locked onto Marina's flushed face.
Her grandmother asked me about my life, and my family, and I shared what I could, my voice steady despite the storm of lust raging inside me. Marina and her grandmother offered words of comfort as I spoke about the loss of my parents, but my mind was elsewhere, focused solely on the primal need to claim Marina, to make her mine in the most carnal way possible.
As her grandmother continued to talk, I slowly removed my shoes under the table. The table was small, allowing me to stretch my legs out and rest them on Marina's thighs.
She gasped softly as she felt my touch, her eyes widening slightly as I began to tease her with my toes, tracing patterns on her soft skin. I could see the rise and fall of her chest increasing as I slid my foot further up her thigh, inching closer to her pussy.
Marina shook her head slightly, her eyes pleading with me to stop, to remember that her grandmother was sitting right next to her. But I was beyond reason, beyond caring about anything but the throbbing need in my cock and the desire to make Marina feel the same overwhelming lust that I did. I reached a little further, my toes brushing against the damp fabric of her panties, feeling the heat and wetness that pooled there.
Marina's eyes rolled back, and she let out a soft, barely stifled moan, her body trembling as I rubbed my toes against her clit through the soaked fabric. "Aaaaaah," she gasped, her hands gripping the edge of the table as she struggled to maintain her composure.
I quickly pulled my legs back, sitting up straight as her grandmother turned to look at her, concern etched on her face. "Marina, what happened?" she asked, her voice laced with worry.
Marina blushed deeply, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as she tried to regain her composure. "It's nothing, Grandma," she stammered, her voice trembling slightly. "It's just... a mosquito bit me," she said, her eyes darting to mine, a mix of anger and desire burning in their depths.
As breakfast continued, I noticed a change in Marina. She grew bolder, her legs shifting under the table to rest on my crotch, her feet pressing firmly against my throbbing cock. She rubbed her feet against me, her eyes locked onto mine as she took a bite of her food, a small, seductive smile playing on her lips. I could feel the heat of her touch through my pants, and it took every ounce of self-control not to groan out loud.
I looked at Marina, her eyes wide with a mix of lust and disbelief as she pressed her toes against my cock, rubbing it hard through the fabric of my pants. I smiled at her, a slow, wicked grin, and slowly unzipped my pants, freeing my hard cock and grabbing her feet, pressing them directly against my hot, throbbing flesh.
Marina's eyes widened in horror as I acted so brazenly with her grandmother sitting right there. She tried to pull her legs back, but I held her firmly, pressing my cock against her feet, the direct contact sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. Marina let out a soft, barely stifled moan, "Hmmmmm," as she quickly bit into her food, her eyes shooting daggers at me.
Her grandmother looked at Marina, noticing her strange expression. "Marina, is the food not to your taste?" she asked, concern etched on her face.
Marina looked at her grandmother, apology written all over her face. I quickly released her feet, tucking my cock back into my pants and zipping them up. Marina stammered, "No...no, Grandma, the breakfast is good...I'm just...I'm..." Her nerves were clearly getting the better of her.
I chimed in, helping her out. "It's nothing, Grandma. Marina is probably just overwhelmed by how good the food is. She's been so worried about you that she hasn't been able to enjoy your cooking for a long time." I emphasized the last words, giving Marina a clear cue to follow.
Marina nodded quickly, catching on. "Yes, Grandma, things are just as Jack said."
Her grandmother's face lit up with joy, her eyes shining with unshed tears. "Don't worry, my dear. Your grandma will cook for you daily and let you eat to your heart's content."
Marina protested lightly, "But Grandma, I'll become fat, and then Jack won't like me anymore."