A COCK SLUT (Your Pussy Is Mine)

Alexander stroked her hair almost tenderly as Elena knelt before him, lips still glossy with the taste of their mixed cum. But the softness in his eyes vanished quickly, replaced by that dark, predatory hunger.

“Get up,” he ordered. “Bedroom. Now. I’m nowhere near finished with you, slut.”

Elena’s legs felt like jelly as she stood. He didn’t wait for her to recover. His hand wrapped firmly around the back of her neck, marching her naked down the hallway toward the master suite. Her blouse hung in tatters, skirt bunched uselessly around her waist, thighs shiny with his cum that continued to leak out of her well-fucked pussy.

The bedroom was massive and masculine—black silk sheets on an enormous bed, mirrored walls, and soft lighting that made everything look filthy and intimate at the same time. Alexander shoved her toward the center of the room.

“Strip. Everything off. Then bend over the foot of the bed and spread that used cunt for me.”

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered, voice already hoarse. She peeled off the ruined blouse and skirt, then bent forward, hands pulling her ass cheeks apart so he could see everything—her swollen, dripping pussy and the tight little hole above it, both glistening with his earlier load.

Alexander circled her slowly, shedding the rest of his clothes. His cock hung heavy and thick between his legs, already hardening again at the sight of her on display.

“Look at this sloppy, cum-filled pussy,” he growled, dragging two fingers through the mess leaking down her thighs and pushing them back inside her. “I just fucked you and you’re still dripping like a desperate whore. You really were made for this, weren’t you?”

Elena moaned, pushing back against his fingers. “Yes, Sir… I’m your whore. Your cum whore. Please use me more.”

He slapped her ass hard, the sound cracking through the room. Then again. And again. Red handprints bloomed on her pale skin.

“Beg properly, slut. Tell me exactly what that greedy cunt needs.”

“I need your big cock, Sir. Please fuck your slut hard. Ruin my pussy. Fill me with more cum. I want to be your personal fucktoy.”

Alexander gripped her hips and slammed into her in one brutal thrust. Elena cried out, fingers clawing at the sheets. He was even deeper from this angle, stretching her sore walls around his thick shaft.

“Fuck, that’s tight,” he groaned, pulling back almost all the way before driving in again. “This cunt belongs to me now. Say it while I fuck you.”

“It’s your cunt, Sir! Yours to fuck whenever you want—ahh!”

He set a punishing rhythm, hips slapping loudly against her ass with every deep stroke. The wet, obscene squelching of her cum-filled pussy filled the room. He reached forward and twisted one of her nipples, then the other, using them as handles while he railed her.

“You signed the contract, Elena. That means every hole is mine. This pussy. This tight little ass. That pretty mouth. You don’t cum unless I allow it. You don’t touch yourself unless I say so. You’re my exclusive cum dump now. Understand?”

“Yes, Sir! I’m your cum dump—your dirty little office slut. Fuck me harder, please!”

Alexander pulled out suddenly, making her whimper at the emptiness. He flipped her onto her back on the bed, pushed her legs wide apart, and folded her knees toward her chest. The new position left her completely exposed. He rubbed his cockhead up and down her slit, teasing her swollen clit.

“Beg for it like the pathetic whore you are.”

“Please, Sir… please shove your cock back inside your slut’s pussy. I need it so bad. I’ll do anything—”

He thrust in to the hilt, bottoming out against her cervix. Elena’s back arched off the bed with a scream of pleasure. He fucked her with long, powerful strokes, grinding deep on every thrust, his heavy balls slapping against her ass.

“Look at me while I wreck you,” he commanded.

Their eyes locked. His steel-gray gaze burned into her as he pounded her senseless. Sweat glistened on his muscular chest. Elena’s tits bounced with every brutal thrust, her mouth open in constant moans.

“You’re going to cum on my cock again,” he growled, reaching down to rub her clit in fast, firm circles. “But you ask permission first, slut. Ask me nicely to let you cum.”

“Please, Sir—can your whore cum? Please let me cum all over your big cock. I’m so close—fuck—I can’t hold it!”

“Not yet.” He slowed his thrusts, torturing her with shallow strokes while still rubbing her clit. “Tell me how much you love being my property.”

“I love it, Sir! I love being your owned slut. Your cum whore. I want you to use me every day at the office. Bend me over your desk. Fuck my mouth during lunch. Fill me with cum before meetings—”

“Good girl.” He slammed back into his savage rhythm. “Cum. Now. Cream all over my cock like the filthy slut you are.”

The orgasm exploded through her. Elena screamed, her pussy clamping down hard around him, gushing fresh wetness that soaked his shaft and the sheets beneath her. Alexander fucked her straight through it, drawing it out until she was shaking and sobbing with overstimulation.

But he wasn’t done.

He pulled out, his cock shiny and angry-red, and flipped her onto all fours again. Without warning, he pushed back inside her from behind, even harder than before.

“Again,” he demanded. “You’re going to cum until you can’t think. I want this pussy ruined and gaping by the time I’m finished.”

He spanked her ass repeatedly while railing her, then reached around to pinch and rub her oversensitive clit. Elena’s second orgasm hit even harder, her arms giving out so her face was pressed into the mattress, ass still high in the air as he used her.

“Fuck—Sir—I’m cumming again—please fill me!”

Alexander’s grip on her hips turned bruising. His thrusts became erratic, deeper, more animalistic.

“Take it, whore. Take every fucking drop.”

With a deep, guttural groan, he buried himself to the hilt and came hard. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her clenching pussy, so much that it overflowed and ran down her thighs in creamy streams. He kept grinding through his orgasm, making sure every pulse was pressed deep inside her.

When he finally pulled out, Elena collapsed onto the bed, trembling, leaking his cum from her thoroughly wrecked hole. Alexander stood over her, chest heaving, cock still semi-hard and glistening.

He stroked her sweat-damp hair almost gently.

“Rest for ten minutes, princess. Then I’m taking that tight little ass. The night is far from over.”

Elena looked up at him with dazed, adoring eyes, a satisfied, filthy smile on her lips.

“Thank you, Sir… I can’t wait to give you everything.”