HOOKER ADDICTION 3 by Antarctica77

Feature Writer: Antarctica77

Feature Title: HOOKER ADDICTION 3

Published: 27.01.2024

Story Codes: Shemale, Perversion

Synopsis: What is a month away?

Hooker Addiction 3

Why didn’t I learn? The same mental turmoil tormented me for weeks after falling prey to my own dirty, sick desires. When horny, it was like my body had a mind of its own. It was like a desperate yearning to get dominated, despite my station. Despite how the world looked at me. I had let Hunter do so much to me. I could’ve thrown up from thinking of it too much, but in the end, I knew I craved it. I was hooked on it. Despite how horrible it was, and how sick the acts I had committed were, despite all this, I wanted more.

I was so lost in thought that I almost didn’t hear the knock at the door. I nearly jumped out of my skin when I heard it.

I hadn’t realized how late it was, but it was already dark out, and I could see the sky from the window down the hall was a dark shade of blue. I guess I’d been in here for a while, and I hadn’t realized. It was just Sera who knocked, before entering my cubicle. I must’ve looked terrible; I was wearing the same clothes as the day before, which were the same as the day before that. My hair had been a mess for days, I was certain. My eyes were bloodshot and I hadn’t eaten since breakfast the day before. I felt sick. I guess in some sense I was. I had never felt so disgusted with myself in my life.

Sera stopped in the doorway, a small smile on her face. I faked a smile, not wanting anyone to catch my shame, or even worse; to catch why I was ashamed. Sera’s expression immediately changed. Her eyebrow furrowed and she cocked her head to her left. It was hard to determine what she thought of me at that moment. She was much better at hiding her feelings, and I think she knew how bad I was feeling.

I pulled my laptop towards me, “Do you need something?” I asked, trying to mask my fatigue.

“I’m just here to see how you’re doing. I stayed back a bit, figuring I’d get these bookings done before the weekend, and I was gonna head out but…” she replied, slightly trailing off, her eyes moving about the small office space before she made her way inside. Weekend. Right. I hadn’t even noticed. Sera found a chair left by the door, pulled it up, and plumped down determinately.

I nodded, forcing another smile. Fake as it was, I was grateful for the distraction. I looked down at my computer, making myself seem busy. “You haven’t left your office all day, and now it’s getting really late. What’ve you been doing?” she asked. I looked up to see her staring at me, her hands folded in her lap.

I shrugged and glanced back down, typing some nonsense into the Excel sheet I had before me. “I’ve just been working on these expense reports. The numbers aren’t adding up correctly. Not yet, anyway,” I lied.

“Did you eat today? You look like you’re getting sick or something,” Sera asked, totally ignoring my answer to her previous question. I knew she meant it to sound concerned, but in my clouded mind, all I heard was judgmental scolding.

“Yeah, I’ve just been so busy with the reports I forgot to eat,” I replied. I could feel her stare pierce my soul. My last two weeks had been such a fast pace, a slow, normal conversation was a much-needed break. “I’m okay,” I reassured, forcing yet another smile. Sera looked skeptical but nodded anyway.

“Okay, well, if you need anything… let me know. I’m in the cubicle next to you,” she smiled and stood up. “I just remembered I forgot some plane tickets for Miss Adler.”

I thanked her, trying to end the conversation quickly. I was still in too much of a daze to carry on a conversation, no matter how pleasant Sera was. I waved her off and returned my focus to the screen. As soon as Sera was out of my office, I sighed loudly, falling back into my chair.

*

To combat my dirty predilection, I created distance. I stopped my Onlyfans subscription, deleted all the dirty sites from my bookmarks, including Hunter’s, and forced myself into almost jerk-off celibacy. But cold-turkeying something I desired so much, proved a mistake. I had tried to cut all ties before. It was clear that whatever affliction I had been dealing with had stuck. No matter how much I willed it away or forced my thoughts elsewhere.

I almost cried with guilt when I sat in front of my computer, jerking off to a video of Hunter’s big sweaty ass flex as she thrust her cock into some poor guy’s mouth. He wasn’t able to take it all, but she made him do it anyway. It was utterly crude and unfiltered, revealing the utter glee of the guy when he went beneath her to eat her sweaty crack with vigor.

She grabbed her cheeks from under the camera’s view and pulled them apart, letting them bounce against the cock-hungry sub’s head, and he yelped, slurping loudly. I could almost smell it all the way here.

It was all so filthy and erotic, that I felt myself quickly slip into that fantasy world again where everything was okay. Like some kind of release valve. Somewhere in the darkness, I found myself purchasing another package from Hunter. But not any package. I had relapsed so hard that I ordered “The Fuck Toy Package.” I set myself back twenty thousand USD just so I could be brutally used over the next month, starting the following Monday. I received several documents I had to sign, which I depravedly did, shaking all over during each waiver signed. I was then instructed to leave a spare key where she could find it, and install a GPS tracker on my phone. Three or four documents later I was Hunter’s free-use fuck toy for a month. I could hardly wait. I had no idea what to expect.

But as soon as I busted my nut, reality was crashing down on me. Guilt overwhelmed me once more. How stupid and utterly sick was I? I knew how ruthless Hunter was. Who knew how far she’d take this? With the lack of time restraint, surely she’d take things out of the motel room. But there was no turning back now, not really. In hindsight, not even for legal purposes. This was exactly what I wanted. But when I laid myself down that night, guilt riddling every inch of my body, I knew it was going to be a long month ahead.

My weekend was very uneventful after that. I was a ball of nerves, anticipation, and disgust for what the following days brought. Monday was like torture, being forced into a normal work week when all I could think about was Hunter waiting somewhere to rape and fuck me. But she never turned up. I headed home that day with a mix of relief, anxiety, and a hint of disappointment.

*

I woke up in the most brutal fashion during the middle of the night. Hunter was in the process of stuffing my ass full of her giant cock. She was wearing a ski mask, and I couldn’t see her face, which again meant we were being recorded. All I could hear was the sound of her heavy breathing in the dimly lit room.

“Haah! Haah! Haah! No! Please! Oh, fuck, no! Don’t do that! Ugh, ugh, eeee! I can’t take it! Ahhh, stop! Stop! Fuuucccckkk!” I screamed as Hunter slammed her cock into my ass. I wasn’t ready at all, but Hunter didn’t give a shit. Now I knew what the waivers were for.

I felt a wave of fear and terror pass over me, and I started shaking uncontrollably. Hunter was having none of that. She pulled on my hair to get me in a more upright doggy position. I whimpered as she continued to stuff me, hitting every part of my insides.

“Ugh! You’re such a whore, slut! Begging for me to fill you up! You love it when I fuck you! Ugh! Take that cock! Beg me to use you! Beg me for my dick!” Hunter said.

I was terrified and tried to fight against the wonderful feeling Hunter was forcing into me as she gave me her brutal thrusts. But with each time she fucked me I got weaker and weaker, until I was moaning and whimpering in pure delight at every thrust. She had my ass wrapped around her cock, and I couldn’t get free. The pain had all subsided, and it had been replaced by pleasure. Hunter kept thrusting and fucking, and I kept moaning.

“What are you, you slut?” Hunter said, slapping my ass. “Are you a good slut?”

“Yes! Yes! I’m a good slut!” I cried out. “I love being used by you! I want your cock! I want it! Please, mistress! Please fuck me!”

“You’re a filthy slut, aren’t you? Huh? You like getting fucked like this? You like me owning your ass? You can’t wait for a month of this, don’t you?!” Hunter asked.

“Yes! Yes, I’m a filthy slut!” I screamed as Hunter fucked me harder and harder. “I love being your slut! I love it when you use my body! Use me as you see fit!” I cried out, knowing full well her whole fanbase would eventually witness my depravity.

I was so close to cumming, I could feel it. My cock was straining and throbbing with every thrust of Hunter’s massive cock. My brain was mush, and all I could think about was cumming. I was dying to cum for my mistress. I needed to cum so badly.

“Are you ready to be my cumslut?” Hunter asked as she fucked me.

“Yes! Yes, I’m a cumslut for you, mistress!” I cried out, as my cock exploded, squirting thick gooey strands all over the bed.

“That’s it! Take it you slut! I love fucking your tight ass! You better get used to it, because it’s a long time until I’m gonna nut! Take this dick, you little slut!” Hunter said, as she grabbed my hips and hilted herself in me.

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!” I grunted, a moaning mess. “I can feel it! I can feel it!”

Hunter continued to fuck me as my cock throbbed and pulsated. I could feel even more cum build up and travel through my cock as it twitched and jerked with each thrust of her cock. I was so sensitive now, but it felt so good. My head felt like it was gonna explode along with my cock. I cried out as I felt ropes erupt from the tip of me, electricity shooting through me as a warm now familiar sensation I had grown so fond of.

“Mmm, I love seeing your tight ass swallow my cock. Such a tight ass, ugh,” Hunter grunted, as she pounded her cock in and out of my ass.

“Ohhh, yes! Oh, fuck, yes!” I groaned.

I was drooling like a maniac. Spit shot from my mouth as Hunter violently took me. My brain was fried, and I was a moaning, panting mess. It didn’t take long for Hunter’s cock to swell, and she grabbed me by the back of the neck.

“You’re gonna take my cum, right?” Hunter said. “You’re gonna be my cumslut, and let that ass swallow my cum?”

“Yes! Yes! Ugh, yes! Please cum inside me!” I begged.

Hunter grunted. “Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!”

And then her cock shot her cum into me. Her balls were so full, to think she was emptying all of her warm sperm inside of me sent me into a numbing sensation of bliss. My brain fogged and my vision became blurry as Hunter fucked me with such violence. Hunter continued to shove her cock inside me as her cum slowly filled me up. I felt the warm glow expand and flow freely into me.

“Mmm, I’m filling you up, bitch. Fuck, that feels good,” Hunter said, as she pumped more of her warm cream inside of me.

I was in heaven, with her hot cum inside of me.

“Yes! Yes! Keep cumming, please! I want to be your cumslut!” I whimpered as she continued to dump her sperm in me.

“Mmm, that’s a good slut. I’m gonna take my time cumming in you now, then I’ll have you clean my shit up in the shower. How does that sound? You better take me down your throat too!” Hunter said, still cum pulsing into me and sloshing my insides.

“I can’t wait!” I moaned.

Hunter laughed as she pushed me down onto the bed. She then pulled her cock out of me, and let out a long moan. “Alright, go get in the shower and get ready. You have to be ready to work after this.”

I stood up and hurried into the shower. Hunter stopped the recording and wasn’t far behind. Once inside, I washed us both off, and at the end of our washing, I got down on my knees to suck her off. This was the first time I truly saw her face too. She was as fierce and cold as one would expect. Tall, Latina, and brutal, with the sharp features of an exotic sex goddess.

“That’s it, there’s a good slut,” Hunter said, as I sucked on her cock.

She was already hard again, and soon she was fucking my mouth. Her cock went down my throat, and she was relentless.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hunter grunted, as she slammed her cock into me.

“Mmm, mmmph, mmmph,” I moaned, as she fucked my mouth.

“Such a good slut. Yeah, keep sucking my dick. I’m gonna fuck you again in a little bit,” Hunter said, as she continued to pound my face.

After a few more minutes of deepthroating Hunter, she pulled her cock from my mouth. She then shoved me against the shower wall, pressing her palms on the outside of my shoulders. Angling her hips, she aimed her cock at my hole and entered me hands-free.

“That’s it, Scott,” Hunter said.

She thrust in and out of me, her big juicy balls slapping against mine as she humped me. She held me tight and fucked me hard, causing me to let out a strangled scream.

“You like that dick in your ass, don’t you?” Hunter asked as she continued to ram her cock in and out of my ass. Her hands found my throat and she squeezed every so slightly to match her thrusts.

“Oh, fuck, yes! Ugh, yes, yes, yes! It never ends and I love it!” I moaned as Hunter fucked me.

She moved her hands down and grabbed my chest and pushed me up against the wall further, holding me in place. My toes were barely touching the wet surface like this.

“Uh, uh, uh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” I moaned, as she pounded my ass.

I could feel her cock begin to throb and swell. She was close. She pulled out and then shoved her cock back into me. I let out a squeal of surprise, as she did it several times. Each thrust was powerful and deep. Hunter was moaning loudly and grunting as she fucked my ass. She was using me, and I couldn’t lie anymore and say I didn’t love getting used. Hunter then roughly yanked her cock out of me and shoved me to my knees while jerking her cock directly at my face.

“Open your fucking mouth and take my load!” Hunter commanded.

I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue, as her cock pulsed and throbbed. My face was only a few inches away from her cock, and with a few more strokes, she came. Thick ropes of hot cum landed on my face and tongue. As the first spurts crashed against my taste buds, Hunter quickly shoved her cock head in my mouth to unload the rest of her cum in my mouth. She continued to shoot her thick semen into my mouth, as I gulped down every drop of her creamy cum. It was so thick it was hard to swallow each spurt with a single gulp, but I did my best to get it all down.

When she was finished, Hunter pulled her cock from my mouth and slapped my cheek with it. “That’s a good slut. You’re gonna have to get cleaned up. We got work to do.”

I nodded and did so.

Later on, Hunter had me on all fours with her cock up my ass. We had been fucking for an hour straight, and she had been in me the whole time. She had fucked me hard and mercilessly, using my ass and face as her own personal cock warmer. She had made me cum numerous times. And yet, she wasn’t even close to being done. I didn’t know how much more abuse my poor ass could take. She was making a video for a client who wanted her to fuck someone, someone being me, in the same position for a good while. Hunter had put one camera behind to get good shots of her thicc shiny ass thrust, and on at a side angle so the client could see Hunter’s glistening shaft move back and forth into poor ole me.

I was in a daze as Hunter continued to plow her cock into me. She was going hard and fast. The camera was on a tripod, and my face was kept out of all angles, so we didn’t have to worry about the camera.

“Look at how easy he’s taking my cock,” Hunter said, looking down at me. “He loves being fucked. You like it, don’t you? You love having a fat cock up your ass.”

“Yes, yes, I love it. Please don’t stop! You can keep fucking me forever!” I said, groaning.

Hunter let out a hearty laugh. “Oh, I will. And you’re going to pay for it. Extra charge too. You’re hooked. You’re fucking addicted, aren’t you? Fucking idiot, paying me to rape your ass all month! Hah! I can’t believe how much money you’re willing to give up for my cock!”

“Yes, yes, yes, I’m addicted to your cock!” I cried out, as she kept pounding me. “I can’t live without it. I’ll do anything you want! Please, Mistress! Fuck me harder!”

“Oh, you want it harder?” Hunter said, grabbing a fistful of my hair and yanking my head back. “I’ll fuck you up!”

She pulled out of me and slapped my ass. “Get on your back and spread your legs!”

I obeyed. As soon as I was in position, Hunter moved my ankles over her shoulders and leaned over me, basically folding me into a mating press. She reached down and held her cock in place as she slowly thrust her hips forward, causing her cock to slide in easily. I let out a low groan as I was filled and stretched to my limit. Hunter was so deep inside me, that I could feel her balls slap against mine. Her cock felt like it would bulge through my stomach, but she had pinned my hand above my head so couldn’t check while folded like this.

“You like that big dick in your ass, you little cumslut? You better, because I’m gonna fuck you for a good thirty minutes in this position! You’ll be able to feel me for a week when I’m done with you. I’m gonna ruin you, you little whore!” Hunter said as she started fucking me.

“Oh, God, yes, please!” I moaned.

Hunter laughed and began to fuck me harder, and faster. I was in heaven. It didn’t take long for her to make me cum. My cock pulsed and shot out a thin stream of cum that splattered on my chin and neck. Hunter kept up the pace, fucking me with the same amount of force and vigor. I could feel my asshole throbbing around her cock as it tried to keep her inside of me. She kept a firm grip on my legs, so she was able to continue her movements. She fucked me and fucked me, and fucked me.

I lost track of time, but eventually, Hunter started slowing down and stopped. She continued to hold me in place, her cock still fully inside of me. She looked at the camera.

“He’s done. I’ll edit this,” Hunter said, her voice breathless and rough.

She pulled her cock out of me, and I fell onto the couch. I was a moaning mess, and my asshole was sore. Hunter followed me, her dripping cock bouncing ominously as she came towards me.

“That’s it. Clean up my shit. Suck my cock.”

I sat up and stuck out my tongue. She rubbed the head of her cock on my tongue, before shoving it down my throat. She fucked my face like she was going to fuck my ass, with no care for me or my needs. I was nothing but a sex toy to her. As I choked and gagged, I tasted her salty sweat, saw her shiny cock ram toward me, and felt it disappear down my bulging throat. I could hear her focused moans somewhere above me.

“Yeah, that’s it. Clean my cock, bitch. You know what’s good for you. Suck it all off. Suck it all out,” Hunter said, as she fucked my face.

Her cock felt so big down my throat. It was so long and so thick. I felt it pulse and throb as she continued to fuck my face. She was fucking me hard and rough. She was in control of me and my body. And I loved it.

“That’s it, bitch. You like sucking on a fat cock. You like being my little whore, huh? Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” Hunter grunted, as she fucked my face.

“Mmmmph, mmph, mmmph,” I moaned, trying to give her a reply.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” Hunter grunted, her pace quickening.

She was close. Her balls were slapping against my chin and cheeks. Her cock felt so thick and so warm, I could feel her cum as it churned. I was her bitch, and she was going to use me for as long as she wanted.

“Here it comes, you slut. Here comes my load! Take it down your throat!” Hunter demanded as she fucked my face with no regard.

“Mmmph, mmmph, mmmph,” I moaned, as Hunter shoved her cock down my throat.

She came. I could feel her cock throb and pulse. She was shooting her hot cum down my throat. Her cum was so warm and so thick. It felt like a geyser. It was the hottest and stickiest of loads, and it tasted wonderful. I swallowed it down, and I loved how she came into me. She was marking me, and I was happy to wear her mark. I wanted to be used, and abused, and fucked, and filled. I loved how she dominated me.

When she finished cumming, she pulled out of my mouth and grabbed my hair.

“Good job, bitch,” Hunter said and left me in a broken mess. I heard her shuffle around before my front door slammed. Hunter had left, and would probably be back at some random occasion for more. I was scared of it, but the excitement of being taken at any moment made me miss her dominance already.

I was a slut for her, and I would do anything for her. Even if I didn’t want to. Especially if I didn’t want to.

*

I had been fucked, used, and abused, but that was all a week ago. At the beginning of my month, she had waited a while before visiting me, but now it had been yet another week without anything. No sign from Hunter at all. I had half expected to be none stop fucked, at the very least once it got started. I was starting to think it was a mistake to waste 20,000 dollars on this.

I was sitting in my cubicle at work when I heard a familiar voice.

“Hey, you!” I turned, but it was only Sera.

“Hi. What’s up?” I asked, feeling relieved.

“Oh, you know, just working. Hey, can I ask you a question?” she said, nervously.

“Sure,” I said.

“Well, you know, there’s a party this weekend. It’s for a charity thing, but, well, anyway, you’re welcome to come if you’d like,” Sera offered.

“Thanks. I don’t know though. It’s last minute and all,” I said, scratching the back of my head.

“Oh, I know. Well, it would be cool if you came,” Sera said, before going back to work.

I looked back at my computer screen, trying to look like I was working. But really, I was trying to find a way out of this party. I wanted to be free so Hunter could visit me. Yes, I was that depraved. I wanted to be home so she could visit me as much as possible. Maybe I had to prompt her? I don’t know. Then I heard an “ahem.”

I turned and expected Sera having returned. But instead, my heart dropped. It was Hunter standing there. For once she was in a normal outfit. She had khaki pants with a threatening bulge and a black shirt on, and she was looking at me with an almost impatient look.

“Hi, Hunter. Um, I was just, uh, working,” I said, stuttering, trying to not make a scene.

“Oh, well, you’re working now,” Hunter said. “This dick.”

“Ssssh! Keep it down!” The last thing I wanted was for my colleagues to find out about me and Hunter. Especially Sera as she was in the very next cubicle.

“I don’t give a shit,” Hunter said. I was afraid she’d fuck me right here. Both of us knew I was powerless once that cock came out.

I was desperate to de-escalate the situation.

“Can you wait a minute? Let me finish these logs, then I’ll come down to the car and we can drive-” I tried.

“No. I’m gonna fuck now,” Hunter declared.

“But my coworker is right here! Can you wait, like, ten minutes?!” I whispered and quickly looked around. Sera was in the process of getting back to work after fetching some coffee, so she didn’t hear our conversation.

Hunter didn’t respond, she just started rubbing her crotch instead. Soon her cock would create a very obvious bulge. I had to put a stop to this before anyone noticed that I had a guest, and what kind of guest.

Hunter’s threat was clear. If she wasn’t going to wait, she’d fuck me here. And I didn’t want that. That just couldn’t happen. My boss would surely notice. My colleagues. The way Hunter could easily make me moan so loud, the pained groans. There would be a commotion no doubt. Someone would have to call the police, and everything would be fucked. Especially with the dirty talk Hunter expressed. I quickly looked around and, realized no one was watching.

“Okay… there’s a… bathroom down the hallway… I can maybe suck you off there,” I said, trying to compromise, barely registering the words that were coming out of my mouth.

“No,” Hunter said.

I felt a twitch in my pants. I froze, my eyes darting between her face and her bulge. I looked around again. Still, no one was watching. My head was foggy and I was losing control.

“Um…” I stumbled.

Hunter started unzipping her pants, as I felt myself sink into a daze. She reached into her pants and pulled her cock out of the fly.

“Get on your knees,” Hunter said, without a trace of doubt in her voice.

My breathing quickened, and I could feel my pants tightening around my dick. I swallowed a lump in my throat as I tried to speak.

“But, the bathroom…” I tried.

“Fuck that bathroom. Get on your knees,” Hunter ordered.

“But, my coworker…” I tried again.

“Better get to work then,” Hunter said, taking a step closer to me.

I gulped and defeatedly sunk to my knees. I was about to get fucked in the middle of a goddamn cubicle. This wasn’t the plan. This couldn’t happen.

I glanced up at Hunter’s thick khaki pants, and then at the cubicle door. I tried to angle myself so that if someone walked by, they’d see just a portion of my back and hopefully none of Hunter’s.

“Please…” I pleaded, but to no avail.

Hunter grabbed the back of my head and yanked me forward, sliding her cock head between my lips. I let out a muffled moan, as Hunter pressed down on my head, shoving her cock into my mouth.

“There’s a good whore. Now, get to work. Suck on this dick,” Hunter said, a bit too loud for my taste.

Hunter was relentless, immediately moving her hips forward and fucking my mouth. The rest of the world seemed to melt away. All I could see was Hunter’s cock, her shaft, and her hips. I was in a trance. I could feel her cock slide down my throat, and my nose was being buried into her soft fat. My hands rested on her thighs, as I kept myself in place. My lips wrapped around her shaft. Her cock felt so warm and soft even as she was rock hard. I was in a daze, and all I could think about was how good it felt to have her cock in my mouth.

I bobbed my head along her shaft, feeling it swell in my mouth. I let out a low groan. I was in heaven. This is what I wanted. I loved sucking on her cock. She was all I wanted, and I would do anything to please her. I loved being her cock slut.

“Fuck, that’s it. That’s it,” Hunter said, shoving roughly into me.

I coughed loudly at the sudden firmness of her thrust. Too loudly.

“Scott, are you alright?” I heard Sera call out from the other cubicle.

Hunter let me off just enough to give a reply.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just swallowed hot coffee wrong,” I managed, drool clinging to my lips.

“Be careful, dear,” Sera chuckled.

“Alright, Scottie boy. Where’s the fucking bathroom?” Hunter whispered angrily through gritted teeth.

“It’s down the hall to the right. Sorry. I tried,” I replied.

Hunter grabbed the back of my head and shoved her cock into my mouth. She fucked into me three times then roughly discarded me.

“Let’s go,” she said, stuffing her cock back into her pants.

“Yes, Mistress,” I said, standing up and following her.

I felt ashamed and humiliated. It was embarrassing. I was a fucking mess at my own job. I just hoped to dear god no one saw. We walked down the hall, and thankfully there was no one peeking out.

When we got to the bathroom, Hunter pushed me head-first into the stall, unbuckled, unzipped, and ripped down her pants. Without even closing the door behind her! She kicked my feet apart, grabbed the waistbands of my pants and underwear, and yanked them down to my ankles. Hunter then roughly grabbed my hips and pushed me forward.

“Put your hands on the wall. Spread your legs,” Hunter commanded.

“Yes, Mistress,” I said and did as I was told, and did the best I could with my pants. Hunter grabbed my hips and then lined her cock up with my hole.

“This is gonna be quick,” Hunter said.

She shoved her cock into me, and I let out a low moan. She fucked me hard and fast, slamming her cock into me without effort.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hunter grunted, as she fucked me.

I felt her balls slap against mine. Her hips slapped against my ass. She was grunting and groaning. I could feel her cock throb and pulse inside of me. My asshole felt like it was being stretched to its very limits. My cock felt like it was being squished between my body and the wall. Her cock was so hot and so hard, gliding over my prostate over and over with ease. I was a moaning mess seconds into Hunter fucking me.

“Uh, uh, uh, uh,” I grunted, feeling my balls churn and balls tighten.

She yanked my head back and pushed herself all the way inside of me and held me there.

“Get on your fucking knees. I’m gonna shove my ass in your face and you’re gonna eat it. Got it? If you’re good, I’ll give you a nice big load,” Hunter said into my ear.

“Yes, Mistress. Anything.”

“Good boy,” Hunter said.

I did as I was told, getting on my knees. I then turned around, so I was facing the Hunter and the half-open door. I put my hands on the wall and shifted myself so I was in a more upright kneeling position.

“That’s it,” Hunter said, as it was her turn to turn around. She bent over and spread her giant ass cheeks. “Eat that ass, you slut.”

I leaned forward and pressed my tongue to her asshole. Hunter let out a loud gasp, as I began to rim her. Her asshole was soft and smooth, and warm. She tasted amazing, and I couldn’t get enough. Her salty sweat mixed with the taste of her asshole was a delightful treat. She was moaning, and grunting. I took the opportunity to dive between her thighs and find her swaying cock with my hand, immediately jerking it.

“Yeah, lick that ass,” Hunter grunted, pushing her ass back toward me. I continued to tongue her ass, loving the sound of her moans and groans. “Ugh, yeah, fucking lick that ass! Fuck! Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!”

I felt her cock swell and throb. She was close. And I was gonna get her to cum from eating her ass!

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” Hunter grunted, as her shaft began to throb.

Hunter’s swelled up quickly and with a giant pulse, she started to cum all over the bathroom floor. She groaned and grunted. I couldn’t believe how much cum came out of her. I’m not kidding, the floor was literally coated with her thick semen. To think that normally went inside of me… or in my mouth. Jesus.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” Hunter grunted, as I jerked her off onto the bathroom floor.

The floor was a mess. Caked Hunter semen everywhere! I never stopped eating her though. Her ass tasted amazing. My mouth was filled with her musk and her flavor. Her ass tasted so good, and her asshole was so warm and soft.

“Fuck, that’s it. That’s it. Keep licking,” Hunter said, as she began to push her ass against my face, her thick cheeks enveloping my face.

I groaned into her ass as her cock continued to squirt. Finally, her orgasm subsided and with a jagged balance, she got back up and turned towards me.

“Good boy,” Hunter said, giving me a firm pat on the head.

“Thank you, Mistress. You taste great,” I said, still on my knees.

“Uh, that’s disgusting. Get the fuck up and get dressed,” Hunter said.

I stood up and got my clothes back on while looking at the mess we made on the floor. At one point I had to clean it up, but at the same time, rolling in the cleaning cart would look really weird. I felt bad for the janitors, but I just had to leave the mess there.

“I have to get back to work, Mistress. There’s a lot of work to do,” I said.

“Yeah, yeah. You’re not done, but I’ll let you get back to work,” Hunter said, smacking my ass.

“W-what?” I asked.

“I’m fucking you in the parking lot after work. You better fucking wait for me in your car. But for now, I have shit to do.”

And with that, she left the bathroom and left me standing there, in a mess.

*

After work, I got in my car where Hunter had told me to wait for her. It was almost 6 pm. I wasn’t sure if she’d come or not, but it was getting late. It had been a long day, and I was exhausted. I wasn’t sure what kind of games she was playing. I just sat behind the wheel looking at nothing at all, window open for the fresh summer air. Waiting.

“You’re still out here? Scott, you sure you’re okay?”

I turned and saw Sera making her way over. Not this again. I didn’t mind Sera, but I was desperate for no one to know about Hunter.

“Oh, hi, Sera,” I said.

“Sorry, I thought you were gone, but then I saw your car, so I was gonna check in on you,” Sera said, leaning on the door.

“I’m waiting for a friend,” I said, which was true. Kinda. We weren’t exactly friends, though.

“Oh, is it the lady who visited you in the office?” Sera asked. My eyes shot wide, and I guess she noticed.

“Don’t worry,” Sera said. “Who you date and what not is your business,” she said, unable to hide a slight defeat in her voice.

Me and Hunter didn’t date though. I just paid her to fuck me a whole bunch.

“Thanks,” I said, not sure what else to say.

“So, um, the party later? This weekend?” Sera tried.

“Yeah yeah, I’ll come,” I said, not paying attention at all to what I agreed to. I saw Hunter’s big SUV pull up.

“Great!” Sera said, before leaning in and giving me a peck on the cheek. That broke my trance for a bit.

I guess my face was dumbfounded because when she saw my shock she giggled before she turned and left.

“Fucking slut,” Hunter said, as she got into the back of the car.

“What?” I said, still processing the fact that Sera had just kissed me.

“You’re a fucking slut.”

“Oh, right. Right.”

I got out of the car and moved to the back. Hunter was already taking off her pants.

“I’m going to fuck you right here in the parking lot. You’re going to be my little cum dump for the rest of the night,” Hunter said, pulling down her jeans and then her boxers. “You won’t need to go home tonight, because you’re staying right here all night long.”

*

After Sera pecked my cheek, I guess some sort of switch went off inside me. I sat at home a few days later, Saturday, the day of the party to be exact. I sat on my bed looking at the different shirts I had picked out for it. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but I had in the end decided to go. Normal people would do me good. And hanging with a normal girl for certain would be healthy.

I had been getting tired of Hunter’s antics. She would fuck me and leave me for days. It was a game to her, and it was all about her. That was part of what I signed up for, but I was sort of snapping out of it… problem was that I had still a full week of debauchery left. And with this party, I hoped it would give me some distance from her.

“Come on, Scott. You’ve gotta go!” I said to myself.

I looked at my clock. It was 7 pm. I was a nervous wreck. It was just a normal party, right? I sighed and went into the bathroom. I took a shower and got myself ready. I picked a nice shirt and a nice pair of jeans. I thought it’d be the perfect attire for a normal party.

Then my doorbell rang.

I opened the door, and Hunter was standing there with a backpack on her shoulder.

“Are you fucking kidding me?”

“You dressed up for me? It’ll be fun to rip that shit off and ram your ass all night,” Hunter said, as she walked passed me and into the house.

“Wait, wait, wait. We need to call this off. At least for tonight,” I said, trying to put my foot down.

Despite my words, I closed the door behind her and followed her to the living room. But honestly, I was tossing her out, I swear! I wanted to go to this party!

“Why’s that?” Hunter said, taking her shirt off, standing with her hand on her waist looking at me. She then resumed what she was doing, setting up a camera under the TV.

“Because you’re… you’re… we… It’s too much! I can’t have a normal life with you fucking me whenever you want. I need to be normal! You can’t fuck me all the time!” I said, trying to get through to her.

“No,” Hunter said, crossing her arms. “I’m not going anywhere.”

“But… I don’t want to,” I tried. Hunter chuckled.

“I guess you’re gonna get raped then,” Hunter said.

My heart dropped, realizing that Hunter was serious. She had no intention of letting me out of this. Hunter was both bigger than me and probably more athletic than me. I knew from her page that she also did martial arts, while all I ever did was lift some weights and play football in High School. I turned and bolted towards the door, but Hunter was on me before I knew it. I fell face-first to the floor, and felt her on top of me, holding me down.

“No! Let me go!” I shouted.

Hunter didn’t say anything, she was too focused on holding me down. She took both my hands and pinned them above my head with one hand, the other fidgeting with my pants, trying to get them down over my ass.

“No! Please, let me go!” I continued to shout.

“Shut up!” Hunter grunted, as she struggled with my pants.

I struggled, but she was so much stronger than me. Slowly I felt my naked ass be exposed to the cold air. Hunter quickly moved her free hand down to her belt. She unbuckled it slowly, and with a loud thud, the belt dropped to the floor.

“You’re fucked now, Scott,” Hunter said, as she unbuttoned and unzipped her pants. “And you’re gonna like it.”

“No!” I shouted, trying to kick out from under her.

“Shut up,” she grunted, as she pulled her cock out of her pants.

I let out a low gasp when she brought her cock to my ass, lining it up.

“No! No!” I pleaded, not even able to form a proper sentence. But I could hear it myself how unconvincing I was. I wanted it so bad it was stupid.

“Oh, you’re gonna get fucked so good, Scott,” Hunter said, as she let go of my hands. “I’m gonna fuck your ass and you’re gonna love it.”

Hunter then shoved her cock into my ass with a single firm thrust.

“Ah!” I gasped, as she entered me.

“Yeah, yeah. Take my cock, you fucking slut,” Hunter said, grabbing my hair and yanking my head back. She leaned over me, her tits and her crotch pressing into me. I felt her weight on me, and I hated and loved it.

Hunter then let go of my head, and grabbed my ass instead, as she started fucking me.

“No! Please! Fuck!” I shouted.

“Fuck, that ass feels good,” Hunter grunted, as she fucked me.

Her cock was stretching me so good. My asshole was sore from before, but I was feeling so much pleasure and pain at the same time.

“No! No!” I tried, but no words could come out.

“Fuck, this ass is amazing,” Hunter grunted.

She fucked me hard and rough. My legs were splayed out, and she was leaning over me, her body draping over mine. Her tits were rubbing against the back of my head, and she had her cock so deep inside me. I could feel every vein on her shaft, and every throb as it pushed deep into me. She was gonna make me cum so hard, and so fast.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I grunted, as she fucked me.

“Yeah, take it, take it. You love getting raped by cock,” Hunter grunted, as she fucked me.

She was right, of course. I did love this. She could do whatever she wanted to me, and I would gladly let her. I was addicted to her cock. I was addicted to her. And I wanted it so bad.

“Now let’s punish you for your disobedience,” Hunter said, seizing her thrusts. I then felt the coldness of her leather belt wrapped around my neck. Hunter yanked roughly, causing me major discomfort, and almost completely cutting off my air supply. “You’re gonna have to learn to listen to your Mistress.”

“Yes, Mistress,” I replied, barely able to breathe.

With one hand on the belt squeezing my throat, Hunter then used her free hand to pull my pants all the way to my ankles.

“What a slut. Getting off on this. Can’t wait to see you cumming your brains out,” Hunter said. “This is all you need, isn’t it? A cock in your ass, and cum in your throat.”

“Yes, Mistress. It is.”

Hunter then started fucking me again, hard and fast. I felt the blood rushing to my head, as the belt tightened around my neck. Hunter was in complete control of me, and she was fucking me like a slave.

“That’s it, slut. Take it. You love this shit,” Hunter grunted.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I grunted, feeling my balls tighten.

I felt the first pulses, as her cock pushed deep into my ass.

“Yeah, that’s it, bitch. You’re gonna cum all over the place. Take my load, bitch!” Hunter grunted, as her shaft started wildly pulsing and throbbing.

“Yes, Mistress! Give me your cum! Please, Mistress! Give me your cum!” I begged, as I felt myself approaching orgasm.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” Hunter grunted, as she started filling my ass with her seed.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” I grunted, my cock shooting its load on the floor.

My orgasm was so intense. It was so amazing. It felt so good. My orgasm lasted longer than I’ve ever had. I don’t even think it was possible for me to cum that much.

“Fucking whore,” Hunter grunted, as she slowly pulled her cock out of my ass.

I collapsed onto the floor, the belt falling next to me. My head was spinning and my throat felt so sore. Hunter was panting on the floor next to me. I was panting too, and gasping for air, as I felt a stream of cum pour out of my ass and down my leg.

“Ugh,” Hunter said, standing up.

That was faster than she usually did it. Maybe she got off extra fast from raping me and using the belt. What a sick woman… and I yearned for it, every fiber of me yearned for it… But maybe, just maybe, I now could at least get to the party?

“Can we… can we call it a night?” I asked, barely able to talk. I saw Hunter shut the recording off… which meant we had recorded as she admitted to raping me. I was even more humiliated and turned on by the mere thought of other people seeing it.

“No,” Hunter said. “Whatever you had planned, you better forget about it. I’m here to fuck, drink your beer while you suck me off, and then fuck even more.”

I had no energy to argue, or fight. I didn’t want to anymore. Hunter was right, it was all I needed. Just her cock. There was no point in denying it. This was what I had chosen, and now I reaped the ‘reward’. If you can even call it that.

“Get off the floor and get a beer, bitch. And don’t fucking tell me that you’re tired. I can’t wait until I’m balls deep in your throat,” Hunter said, pulling her pants off the floor and tossing them over a chair. She wouldn’t be needing those anymore anyway.

“Yes, Mistress,” I said, pulling myself up and grabbing two beers.

*

I was a mess. I had to clean the beer and cum stains from the floor, while Hunter did god knows what. Hunter had drunk a bunch of beers while I sucked her off. My knees hurt and I was still so sore. She was rough with me. I didn’t want to do anything else but serve her, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t exhausting.

“Ugh, fuck, my balls are so fucking full. Gonna fucking rape you some more,” Hunter said, getting up.

“Yes, Mistress,” I said, standing up.

It was late, and she was definitely drunk.

“On the couch,” Hunter said, pointing at the couch.

I gulped and started to move towards the couch, but Hunter grabbed my arm.

“No. The floor again,” Hunter said.

“The… the floor?”

“Yeah, the floor. That’s where I’m gonna fuck you,” Hunter said, grabbing my waistband and pulling down my pants. “You’re gonna eat me out before I fuck your brains out.”

“Y-yes, Mistress,” I said.

Hunter then pushed me forward and made me get down on the floor. She then turned around and bent over the armrest of the couch, spreading her giant ass cheeks.

“Get to work. Lick my ass.”

I moved my face between her ass cheeks and pressed my tongue to her asshole. I was a hungry little dog, and I couldn’t get enough of her ass.

“Yeah, yeah. Keep eating that ass. Suck on my asshole,” Hunter grunted.

I continued to eat her out with vigor. I shoved my tongue in an effort to penetrate her hole, and was met with resistance. But she was so wet, and my tongue was so slippery, that after a bit, I was able to force my tongue through her hole.

“Yeah, yeah. Take my ass,” Hunter grunted.

I then wrapped my lips around her asshole and sucked. Hunter let out a loud grunt.

“Ugh, yeah. That’s it. Suck on my ass,” Hunter grunted.

I continued to suck on her asshole and then started to use my hands to spread her ass cheeks. I swirled my tongue deep into her, making her moan erratically.

“Fuck, that’s it. Fuck, that’s it,” Hunter grunted. “Yeah, yeah. Fucking eat that ass.”

I continued to rim her, loving the taste and the feeling of causing her pleasure rather than her taking it from me. I loved this. It was what I lived for. Hunter started to moan loudly and began to thrust her hips backward. She was really getting off on this. I pulled her back to my face with all my might.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hunter grunted, as I pulled.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” I grunted, as I felt her ass push back against my face. She pushed until I had to yield and lay back flat on the floor, her cheeks covering my face and my mouth filled with her hole. I was being choked, but I didn’t care. This was so good.

“Fuck, yeah, yeah,” Hunter grunted, as she fucked my mouth with her asshole. I began to gag as she thrust herself backward. I heard the wet rhythmic sounds of her getting her cock ready for the next part, however.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hunter grunted, as I continued to suck on her asshole.

I then felt a warm drop on my stomach. I knew it was Hunter’s precum, and it was so hot. Hunter then began to move her hips forward and back to meet my swirling tongue.

“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,” Hunter grunted, as her cock smeared precum all over my stomach and my chest.

I didn’t stop though. I was addicted. My head was filled with the taste and scent of her ass. I could feel her ass cheeks clench, and her hole contract and expand. I felt her balls tense and then felt her cock twitch. She was about to cum, and I was there waiting for her.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” Hunter grunted.

I felt a warm stream of Hunter’s seed hit me, followed by another, and another, and another. She was cumming so much that she no doubt covered my entire stomach. I felt it glaze my skin and the sticky goo start to trickle down to the floor. It was so hot, so depraved. I loved it. She was such a nasty piece of shit and I couldn’t get enough.

“That’s it,” Hunter grunted, starting to stand.

I let her ass go, and Hunter turned around and leaned forward, pressing her breasts to my face. She grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face into her cleavage. I eagerly started licking her tits. She was so warm and soft.

“You’re a dirty, nasty slut,” Hunter said, as she kept my head pressed into her chest.

“Yes, Mistress,” I grunted, between licks.

“You like this, don’t you? Getting raped. Being used. Being humiliated. Being suffocated and choked.”

“Yes, Mistress,” I grunted.

Hunter pulled my head away from her tits.

“Good boy,” she said and gave me a firm pat on the head.

She then stood up on her knees and let her cock flop down and land on my forehead.

“Now clean this dick,” Hunter said.

I grabbed the base of her cock and wrapped my lips around her shaft. I slowly slid my head down, until her cock was pushing past my tonsils.

“Fuck, yeah, that’s it,” Hunter grunted, grabbing a handful of my hair and forcing my head down, her cock pushing deeper and deeper. She always complimented my dick-sucking, only to fuck my mouth instead. “Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” Hunter grunted, as I felt her barge her shaft into the back of my throat.

I gagged loudly, as I felt the tip of her cock touch the back of my throat. I then swallowed, trying to swallow her cock, but there was just no way this time around. I couldn’t relax my throat enough. I let out a low groan, as Hunter then grabbed my head with both hands and forced her cock into my throat, causing me to gag and choke. Spit flew everywhere and dribbled down my chin and onto my chest. I had no choice but to gag and choke, spit and drool.

“Niccce, good little fag boy!” Hunter grunted as she shoved her cock down my throat.

I couldn’t do anything. I could barely breathe, and she was so fucking strong. But I didn’t want her to stop. I loved her cock, and I wanted to get her off. I just hoped that she would eventually let me breathe.

“That’s it. Ugh, ugh, ugh,” Hunter grunted, as she fucked my mouth, as Hunter’s shaft began to throb.

“FUCK!” Hunter roared, yanking her cock out of my throat way too roughly. I coughed and sputtered, spit flying everywhere. My throat felt like hell and my lungs were on fire.

Hunter didn’t care one bit, she quickly climbed down my body, took my feet up on her shoulders, and hilted herself inside me.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hunter grunted, as she began to pound me.

I groaned loudly, the pain and pleasure so intense.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Hunter grunted, as she slammed into me.

I was in ecstasy. This is what I wanted. I was so happy that she had stayed the night. I felt so full, and I loved how her cock felt as it pushed into me. I could feel the wet warmth of her shaft as it pushed inside my ass, and I could feel every inch of its details rail against my prostate without care. I could feel her shaft pulse and throb as she started to fuck me with reckless abandon.

“That’s it. That’s it. Right there!” Hunter grunted as she continued to fuck me.

“Guh ugh nghuh guh guh!” I grunted.

“Fucking take it, bitch! Let me pump that, bitch!” Hunter grunted, slamming into me.

“Ngh!” I grunted.

I couldn’t do anything. Hunter had me pinned, her giant body was pounding down into me and her cock was railing me. She had complete control. She could do anything she wanted. She continued to fuck me in this position for twenty minutes straight, making me cum again and again until Hunter’s thrusts got sloppy. Her balls slapped against me and her thrusts grew shorter and shorter.

“FUCK!” Hunter grunted, slamming into me once more before hilting herself inside me.

I felt her cock pulse and throb and then her cum begin to shoot inside me. She filled me so fast and so much, that it was almost overwhelming. It caused me to squirt yet another load myself. Her hot seed pushed inside my bowels and filled me up. Her cum leaked out of me and dripped down my ass and thighs.

“Fuck,” Hunter said, as she slowly pulled her cock out of my ass.

She collapsed next to me.

“Clean your cum off the floor. Then we’re fucking on the couch.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

I got up and did as I was told.

*

The next time Hunter found me, I was at my local grocery store, picking out a bunch of random food items. It was almost a week later, and I had a lot on my mind. I was horny as fuck, and I didn’t know how to handle it. I had tried to jack off, but I was only able to cum now from Hunter fucking me brutally. My life was so out of control, and all I could think about was Hunter.

“There he is,” Hunter said, appearing in front of me.

I yelped in surprise and took a step back.

“What are you doing here?”

“I was passing through and saw you, and figured, why not stop for a snack,” Hunter said, grabbing a bag of chips, throwing it in my basket.

“What are you doing here? You can’t be here. What if someone sees us?” I asked.

“I thought you’d like to suck my cock in one of the grocery aisles?” Hunter said, grabbing her cock through her jeans.

“I’m in public! They’ll see us!”

“So, what? You don’t want to suck my cock? Or have your face fucked by a massive cock again?”

“I… I… I…”

“Good boy,” Hunter said, smacking me lightly on the side of the head. “Let’s go to the very back. I promise I won’t nut, but I’ll have to fuck you out back after.”

“Fine, fine, fine,” I said, walking off.

I tried to hurry through the store, hoping that no one would see us. We went into the back and Hunter pulled her cock out.

“Come on, fucker. Get on your knees and suck it,” Hunter said, pointing at the floor.

“You sure this is necessary?” I asked, still trying to find a way to stall. “But what if someone comes by?”

“Do it! You need to learn how to shut up and take it,” Hunter said, yanking her cock and giving it a few jerks.

I looked at her big cock, and then at the floor, and sighed.

“Fine.”

I got on my knees and Hunter stepped closer. I took her cock into my hands and wrapped my lips around the tip.

“Good boy, good boy. Now suck on it. Make it nice and hard,” Hunter said with a satisfied groan.

I opened my mouth wide and took her entire length into my mouth. I felt her thick shaft push into the back of my throat, and Hunter grunted in approval. I tried not to choke and just focused on her taste and her musk. She was so much larger than me, and I was at her mercy. She could do whatever she wanted to me, and I would just have to take it.

“Ugh, fuck, that’s it,” Hunter mumbled, as she let me bob my head up and down.

I closed my eyes and focused on her taste, on the sounds she was making. Hunter grabbed the back of my head and held it still, as she slowly fucked my mouth. I gagged and tried not to choke, as she started fucking my face faster and harder. She was rough with me, but I loved it. I loved being her cock-whore. She was in charge, and I was just a dirty slut, here for her to use and abuse.

“Yeah, that’s it. Ugh, ugh, ugh,” Hunter grunted, fucking my mouth hard.

Her balls were slapping against my chin and her thrusts were getting rougher and rougher. It was a miracle no one saw us. Surely the security cam picked it up? I didn’t care, though. I didn’t care about anything anymore.

“Fuck, yeah, fuck,” Hunter grunted, yanking her cock out of my mouth and stepping away. “I’m gonna cum in your mouth soon.”

I opened my eyes and watched as she started jerking her cock off. She stroked herself with long hard jerks, her pre-cum dripping from the tip and landing on the tile floor of the store.

“Hey! You can’t do that here! Put that away!” a woman’s voice shouted from behind.

Hunter and I both turned around, and a security woman standing a few feet away. She was around twenty years old, with short hair and a stern look. She looked scared, but determined.

“Oh,” Hunter said, looking her up and down. “Look at this sexy piece of ass. Why don’t you come over here, baby?”

“Put it away and leave,” the security woman said, stepping forward.

“Aw, you don’t want it? I’ll put it away, I’ll put it away,” Hunter said, giving me one last wink before shoving her cock back into her pants.

“We’ll have to report this to the manager,” the security woman said, taking a step back and looking around.

“You’re really gonna tell them that this dirty boy was sucking my cock?”

I felt my face blush. I hoped I could be just ignored here I sat. The security woman looked at me as if she suddenly just saw me. She even recognized me. We never knew each other, but I frequented this store a lot.

“What’s your name, hun?” Hunter asked.

“Melanie,” the security woman replied.

“Well, Melanie, take us to your office and we’ll talk to the manager!” Hunter said, trying to sound reasonable.

“I-I… alright,” the security woman said, and led us to her office.

“Sit on the chair,” Hunter said, pointing at the chair in the corner of the room.

The security woman nervously sat down. I didn’t know what Hunter was planning, but I had a feeling she was going to make a mess out of the security woman.

“So, what was this all about, Melanie?” Hunter asked, sitting down next to her.

“I… well, um, you know. It’s… it’s against store policy. I mean, you can’t be naked and… have some… someone… perform fellatio on you in the middle of the store,” Melanie said, being far too sensible.

“Are you calling him a whore, Melanie?” Hunter said, grabbing my head and twisting it toward Melanie.

“N-no?” Melanie said.

“Because that’s what he is. He’s a dirty little whore that loves cock. You know, he’s paying me to rape him with my cock. Do you want that? Do you want to be fucked? Want a little taste? Is that what this is about? You’re a bit curious about this big fat hog?”

“What? No. No! Stop, stop, stop!” Melanie said, as Hunter undid her pants and started to pull them down, exposing her raging cock again.

“No, no, no. I’m not, I’m not. No,” Melanie said, trying to stand, but Hunter placed a firm hand on Melanie’s shoulder, holding her in place.

“Shh, shh. You’re gonna be a good girl, aren’t you?” Hunter said, undoing Melanie’s uniform shirt and exposing her petite tits.

“No! Please! No! Stop! I’ll tell the manager! I have a boyfriend!” Melanie pleaded, but her eyes were glued to the fat cock right in front of her face, betraying her desire to us.

“You’re such a slut, aren’t you, Melanie? You’re gonna be a good girl and suck my cock, aren’t you? Oh, you’re gonna love this cock. It’s gonna make you cum so hard,” Hunter promised, pushing her cock forward, touching the security woman’s lips.

Melanie hesitated for a second but then opened her mouth and Hunter shoved her cock into Melanie’s mouth.

“Yes, that’s it. Get it nice and wet, you dirty slut,” Hunter said, thrusting her hips forward, forcing her cock deep into the security woman’s throat.

Melanie started choking and gagged. She tried to pull her head back, but Hunter grabbed her hair and held her still, forcing her to swallow more of her cock. Hunter tilted her head back and groaned in ecstasy, closing her eyes. She fucked her throat hard and fast. She was gonna make the security woman gag and choke.

“Ah, fuck, yes, that’s it. Not so tough now, are ya?” Hunter groaned. To my astonishment, I saw that Hunter didn’t even guide Melanie’s head anymore, Melanie was sucking her off of her own free will!

“Guh ugh nghuh guh guh!” Melanie grunted.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hunter grunted as Melanie treated Hunter’s pole with care, licking and lapping, sucking and bobbing all over the shaft.

“Bend over the table,” Hunter grunted, yanking her cock out of Melanie’s mouth.

A silence filled the room, as Melanie understood what kind of person Hunter was. A person who took what she wanted, without care for anyone else. Maybe Melanie had already learned this lesson. Or maybe she still wanted more.

“You gonna be a good girl?” Hunter asked, stepping up and grabbing the security woman’s hips from behind.

“I have… a boyfriend…” Melanie protested.

Hunter grunted as she forcefully pushed the security woman’s body down on the desk.

“He won’t mind,” Hunter grunted, as she pushed Melanie’s pants down.

Melanie’ wasn’t obese by any stretch, but her ass was certainly plump. It jiggled lightly as Hunter slapped her cheeks with her giant cock.

“Mmm,” Hunter grunted, rubbing her cock over Melanie’s asshole.

“Ah, ah, ah, no, no, no. You can’t fuck me!” Melanie pleaded, turning around to try and stop Hunter.

Hunter just pushed her down on the table, holding her in place with one hand. She grabbed her cock with the other hand and rubbed her tip against Melanie’s asshole.

“Ah, fuck. Ah, ah, no, no, no, no!” Melanie shouted as Hunter’s tip began to slip past her sphincter.

“Ah, fuck, yes, that’s it,” Hunter groaned, as her cock pushed inside Melanie.

“No, no, no, no!” Melanie shouted as Hunter pushed more of her cock inside Melanie.

“Ah, fuck, yes,” Hunter groaned, as she began to fuck the security woman.

Hunter was in complete control. She grabbed the security woman’s hips and slammed her cock into her over and over again. Melanie was just there to be fucked, and fucked she was.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Hunter grunted, fucking the security woman faster and harder, ramming into the security woman. “You love this, don’t you, Melanie?” Hunter asked.

“Ah, no, not my ass! Please not my ass!” Melanie groaned.

“Ugh, fuck, fuck!” Hunter grunted, fucking her faster and faster.

“Ah, ah, no, no!” Melanie grunted, trying to push herself up, but failing.

“You want more, you dirty whore. You’re such a cumslut, Melanie. I know it. I can feel how you’re squeezing me. I’m breaking you, ain’t I? I can feel it. You’re gonna cum, aren’t you? Yeah, you’re gonna cum all over my cock while I fuck your ass. You were an ass virgin before this weren’t you? What your lil boyfriend gonna say now?” Hunter grunted, pushing her cock deep inside the security woman.

Melanie didn’t answer, but closed her eyes as her breath became more labored.

“Futa for life, am I right?” Hunter asked through gritted teeth. “But it’s not really cheating unless I stick it in your pussy, right? You want that? I know you do, don’t lie.”

Melanie only moaned in response, clenching her fist and eyes shut.

“Yeah you do,” Hunter insisted again, pulling her long fat cock out of Melanie’s ass, causing the poor lady to gasp from the sudden extrusion. “Get on your back,” Hunter instructed, and Melanie immediately complied, rolling on her back.

Hunter wasted no time, getting between the security woman’s legs and hooking her arms under them, lifting her ass off the table. Hunter angled her hips, letting her erection fall into place, and gave a controlled thrust forward, entering Melanie’s pussy.

“You cheating bitch,” Hunter moaned as she felt the security woman’s wetness clench her fat girth.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Melanie moaned, as Hunter began to fuck her, slowly at first, then building her pace.

It was as if I wasn’t in the room. I just sat there horrified watching Hunter do as she pleased with this stranger. Melanie writhed and whimpered in otherworldly pleasure, that much was clear, but Hunter had just taken her. Just like she simply just took me. Hunter was just a predator. She was ruthless. Hunter fucked Melanie with reckless abandon, thrusting into the security woman over and over again. Hunter simply didn’t give a fuck. Melanie had long forgotten the store policy, she had long forgotten anything else, as her mind was overloaded with ecstasy.

The slick rhythmic sounds pounded against my eardrums as Hunter continued to rail Melanie. She pushed and pulled, pushing herself into Melanie over and over again until the poor security woman was practically screaming in pleasure. She didn’t care that Hunter was ruining her life. She didn’t care about anything, it seemed. All that mattered was how much cock she was getting. It was depraved. The very definition of deviance, and it turned me on to no end. It was the most fucked-up thing I had ever seen, and I loved every bit of it. I wished it had been me, and I knew Hunter wanted to take me back to her place and fuck me all night long, just like she did to Melanie.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah,” Melanie grunted, her body starting to tremble as the orgasm built.

Hunter fucked her faster and faster, building her orgasm with each thrust. I could only imagine how hard Melanie was cumming. Her mind probably blew, as her body was taken to new levels of pleasure. I saw Melanie’s eyes roll back in her head, and she let out a low moan as her body shuddered.

“D-Don’t s-stooopp!!!” Melanie groaned, her legs clenching around Hunter’s wide ass.

Hunter didn’t even let up as Melanie’s body shook and squirmed in pleasure. I could only imagine the intensity of her orgasm, as she quivered on the table. Hunter kept fucking her, harder and harder, pushing her cock in and out of the security woman. I watched Melanie’s tits shake and bounce. They were so perky, so round, and so juicy. She was so fucking hot, and I wanted nothing more than to taste them. I bet they were tasty as hell.

Hunter noticed me staring. She immediately cupped Melanie’s breast, causing Melanie to gasp from the touch, and smacked me on the side of the head with her other hand.

“You don’t get to play with my toys unless I say so. I’m not sharing this with you,” Hunter said, squeezing Melanie’s tits together, and roughly pinching her nipples. I quickly retreated.

“Ugh, ah, ah,” Melanie groaned, closing her eyes as Hunter continued to fuck her.

Hunter continued to fuck Melanie for several minutes, not letting up as the poor security woman moaned in pleasure.

“That’s it, that’s it. Oh, fuck, yeah,” Hunter grunted, slamming into Melanie with all her might. “Let me take that pussy, Melanie. Yeah, take it, bitch!” Hunter grunted, slapping Melanie’s face.

Melanie could do nothing but moan in response, as Hunter took her. She was taking the woman hard and fast. The security woman’s body shook with each thrust, causing her tits to shake in perfect unison. Hunter was going to make her cum again, I could tell. I watched Melanie’s face contort and twist as Hunter slammed into her. The woman was clearly in ecstasy, as she grabbed the table to try and brace herself for the intense pounding she was getting.

“You like this, Melanie?” Hunter asked, fucking her harder and harder, tilting her head a bit back to take in the pleasure. “Gonna cum in this bitch soon,” Hunter announced, eyes closed.

“N-not inside. In my mouth, p-please not inside,” Melanie said breaking her own brain fog.

I knew those pleas were useless. Hunter was going to cum in the poor girl, no matter what she said or did.

“You’re gonna let me knock you up and love me doing it!” Hunter said, still with her eyes closed, in pure delight at how amazingly tight and wet Melanie was.

Melanie had nothing to say in response, and simply moaned, as Hunter’s thrusts began to grow erratic. Hunter let out a grunt and her balls clenched. She pushed her cock deep inside the security woman, as I watched her cock twitch and throb.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Hunter grunted, as her cum shot out of her cock. “Gonna cum in this pussy, Melanie. Gonna cum inside you.”

Melanie couldn’t say anything, only moaned softly in response, as Hunter’s cum began to fill her up. Her toes curled, and her back arched as she felt her pussy being filled with cum. Her eyes rolled back in her head, as Hunter shot more cum into her. Hunter’s balls clenched again, and she fucked Melanie hard, trying to push her cum deeper into the security woman’s womb.

“F-fuck,” Melanie muttered. “So muuuch… so good…”

“You fucking love it!” Hunter said, thrusting hard and fast.

“I love it,” Melanie moaned, as Hunter’s cock continued to pump Melanie full of cum. “So hot… so big…”

“Yeah, you like me knocking you up? Whats the limp dick BF at home saying about that, huh? Huh?” Hunter grunted, sloppily slamming her cock into Melanie again and again, their wetness gushing all over the place.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Melanie moaned, her mouth open in ecstasy.

“That’s it, that’s it. Let me cum inside you,” Hunter said, thrusting deeper and deeper.

Melanie began to shake as the orgasm took her again.

“AH, AH, AH, AH, AH,” Melanie grunted, her body spasming.

Her body trembled as Hunter’s cock pushed deep into her, soaking her pussy in Hunter’s dominant girlcum. Hunter continued to pound Melanie for another thirty seconds before her orgasm subsided and her body went limp. Melanie was a fucked-out mess. She lay there, with her mouth wide open, her eyes closed, and her legs spread eagle. Hunter’s cock was still buried deep inside her, cum was oozing out of her pussy and all over her ass cheeks. She had taken Melanie completely.

I watched Hunter pull her cock out of the security woman, causing Melanie to let out a soft gasp. I saw the thick strand of cum that connected the cock to Melanie, as Hunter took a step back and pointed at Melanie’s spread thighs.

“Clean her up, Scott,” Hunter told me. Finally, I was paid attention to.

Like her little goblin tool, I crawled over to Melanie, climbed up onto my knees and got between her thighs, and licked up the mess that Hunter left. I greedily lapped up Melanie’s juices, enjoying both her and Hunter’s taste and musk, and loving how it felt as it filled my mouth. I continued to clean her pussy up, feeling Hunter take position behind me. She grabbed my ass cheeks, spread them, and then hilted herself inside me. I didn’t even flinch anymore, I was used to this by now, and I loved it.

“We should’ve filmed this. Oh well,” Hunter said, slowly fucking me. “That’s it. Lick her pussy like a good little bitch.”

I continued to lick up the cum that oozed out of Melanie’s pussy, as Hunter fucked me from behind. I was still on my knees, so my head was shoved repeatedly right into Melanie’s pussy. That didn’t deter my efforts though. I was addicted to the taste and the feel of it in my mouth, so I had to keep cleaning it. Melanie was too fucked to even register it, but she did moan. Maybe my softer treatment was much welcomed after getting both sodomized and then ravaged by Hunter.

Hunter fucked me for about twenty minutes. She fucked me fast and hard, her cock smashing my prostate and making my body shudder in delight. Hunter’s balls were slapping my thighs, her hips smacked my ass, and her cock rammed into my asshole again and again. I had long stopped licking Melanie, who was still catching her breath on the table. I just held onto her legs, with my face shoved in her pussy, as I took Hunter’s dick like a whore.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Hunter grunted. She was starting to fuck me faster and faster, her cock throbbing as it pushed into me. “You love this dick, you dirty slut!” Hunter grunted, fucking me faster and harder.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh,” I groaned, the pain and pleasure almost too intense.

“FUCK!” Hunter grunted, fucking me hard one last time, before I felt her cock pulsed and her seed shoot into me. She began to cum.

“Ugh, fuck! Take it, you bitch! Take it! You fucking slut!” Hunter grunted, pushing her cock as deep as she could inside me.

It felt warm and sticky, and all over the place. My insides were covered in Hunter’s seed. Hunter pulled her cock out of me and let out a satisfied groan, before sitting down in a chair.

“Clean me,” Hunter said, grabbing my hair and pushing my mouth to her cock.

I quickly wrapped my lips around the tip and started sucking on it.

“Suck it clean, bitch.”

I took as much of Hunter’s cock into my mouth as I could, tasting her sweet cum. I cleaned the cum from the tip, and licked down the shaft, making sure I got every drop before Hunter pulled away and wiped her cock on my cheek.

“Go buy some more snacks while I change, bitch,” Hunter said, throwing Melanie her clothes, as she went to get changed.

Melanie quickly put on her clothes and left the room. She said nothing to me, she didn’t even look at me, but I saw her blush and bite her lip as she walked by, no doubt thinking about what just transpired between us.

Hunter and I left the store and went back to my place, where I gave her a blowjob before fucking me on the living room floor. We fucked again in the kitchen, in the hallway, in my bedroom, and again on the living room floor. We fucked in the shower, in the bathtub, in my bed, on the couch, in my room, on my kitchen counter, and then we yet again fucked in my living room. I didn’t even know what time it was anymore, nor even how many days had passed, as Hunter kept fucking me. Both ass and mouth as much as she wanted. I could barely stand, let alone walk, as my ass was sore as hell, and Hunter was using it to her full advantage.

“Come on, slut. Get to it,” Hunter said, pushing my face into the sofa cushion, as she slapped my ass hard.

“Oww,” I grunted, turning my head a bit to look at Hunter.

“That’s it,” Hunter said, smacking my ass again, “That’s it. Now let me fuck this ass.”

“Please be gentle,” I asked.

“Fuck no, you dirty whore,” Hunter said, lining her cock up with my sore asshole. “This is going in.”

She pushed the head of her cock against my sore ass, but I tried to clench shut. It hurt so much, but I needed this. I needed her to fuck me. I pulled myself against the sofa and tried to relax.

“That’s it. Relax, slut. Let me take this ass,” Hunter said, as she pushed harder and harder, not really giving me time to ‘relax’.

I could feel her cock, pushing against my ring, trying to pry its way inside. I was so sore, so beaten up, and yet I wanted this. I wanted to be taken by Hunter, like some sort of dirty slut. I needed to be fucked, so I let myself get fucked. So I relented. I let Hunter in, and she pushed forward, and her fat cock popped into my asshole.

“That’s it. That’s it. Good boy. Good slut,” Hunter grunted, slowly fucking my ass with long, hard thrusts.

“Guh ugh nghuh guh!” I grunted.

Hunter pulled all the way out and then slammed back into me. I gasped loudly, on the verge of a scream. She pulled all the way out again and slammed back in, hitting my prostate with full force. I moaned loudly, my head hanging low, as Hunter fucked my ass like a filthy whore.

“Ugh, fuck, yes, yes,” Hunter grunted, pushing her cock in and out of me. “This is a good ass. Such a tight ass.”

“Ugh, ugh, ugh!” I groaned, the pain was too much to ignore.

“What’s that, whore? You like that? You like getting fucked in your ass? Say it! Say you love it!?” Hunter said through gritted teeth, pulling my hair and slamming into me.

“I love it,” I groaned, pushing myself against the sofa. “I love you fucking my ass. Fuck my ass.”

“Good slut. Good boy. That’s it. That’s it!” Hunter grunted, fucking my ass harder and faster.

My body rocked with every thrust, and I could feel the pain of the abuse. I loved it. I loved the pain as much as I loved the pleasure. I loved being her little fuck-toy. Hunter’s balls slapped my thighs, her cock slammed into my prostate, and she was a fucking beast. She was relentless. She pounded me into submission, and I loved every second of it.

“Fuck yes! FUCK ME!” I shouted, pushing my hips back and taking her cock deeper inside me.

“You dirty whore! AGH AGH SHI– wait, what the fuck was that?” Hunter dragged her cock out of me. I heard it too. Faintly. Someone had knocked. A few moments and we heard the knocks again.

“Fuck, and here I was, about to cum,” Hunter complained annoyedly. “Get up, you whore. Get the door.”

She pulled her pants up, and I did the same, but my ass was sore, and I could barely walk. I had to lean against the sofa for support, making my way towards the front door. Hunter disappeared somewhere, probably the shower, leaving me to fend for myself with whoever had been ringing the doorbell. It was around noon, so everyone should be at work, so I wondered what on earth it could be about.

I limped to find my trousers, put them on, and headed to the door. I cracked it open and peeked out into the sunlit day. I had to shield my eyes as I hadn’t seen the sun in days, it seemed like.

“Oh, hi, Scott,” a female voice greeted.

I squinted, and could make out the features of Sera. She looked worried and had her hands behind her back.

“Hey,” I said, trying to act normal.

“Have you… been alright? No one’s heard from you in a while,” Sera said, looking me up and down.

“Yeah, yeah, I’ve been fine. Just busy, is all,” I said, trying to sound convincing. “A bit under the weather, is all.”

“Oh, well… I was wondering if I could come in,” Sera said. “I have something to talk to you about.”

“Oh, um…” I hesitated.

“It’ll be quick, promise,” Sera said, trying to see what was inside.

I stepped aside, opened the door, and let Sera in. Hopefully, Hunter stayed away, knowing that this was my personal life. Work-life. Not that it had discouraged her before… god, just the thought of a co-worker knowing of what Hunter had been doing and was continuing to do to me. How would Sera react if she knew? I felt my face burn, but was it from the embarrassment, or from the shame of liking what had been happening?

“So,” Sera said, standing in my living room, “you okay, Scott? No one has heard from you, and… it’s been days since you came into work.”

“Oh, yeah, sorry about that. Just been feeling sick, is all,” I lied, not wanting to get into the details of it.

“Right,” Sera said, clearly not convinced. I knew she could tell something wasn’t right but there was no way I’d let her know the truth.

“So, uh,” Sera started, but she was interrupted by a faint noise. “Was that…”

“I think the shower is running,” I lied. “Been in and out of bed so much, I haven’t been keeping track of things.”

“Oh, okay. Um, I’ll cut to the chase then,” Sera said, reaching behind her back.

She pulled out a large box, wrapped in green paper.

“Um, sorry for not getting you a better gift. I… don’t really know what you like, so…”

“A gift?” I asked.

“For your birthday.”

“My… birthday?”

“Don’t tell me you’ve forgotten your own birthday, Scott. That’s kind of sad,” Sera teased, a smirk playing on her lips. “It was yesterday.”

I had completely forgotten my own birthday. So many days and nights spent with Hunter had simply made me lose track of everything. I had no idea what day or week it was.

“Well, thanks,” I said, taking the box from her.

“Don’t open it until tonight, when you’re alone,” Sera said. “Anyway, hope you’re not dying. See you later.”

Sera left and I was once again alone. Kinda. Hunter was still looming around somewhere. I put the box down and limped over to the bathroom, hoping to see Hunter still. She was still showering, washing the cum from her dick. I took the liberty of getting in the shower, kneeling down, and starting to suck her cock. I couldn’t resist, and the water made everything easier. Hunter didn’t protest, and instead moaned, grabbing the back of my head, and starting to facefuck me. She was gentle at first, but it didn’t last. Soon, she was facefucking me with such power and speed that I felt like she was choking me with her giant cock. But she wasn’t, she just liked the pleasure. And I liked the feeling of her cock deep down my throat, and the taste of her cock. I could do this all day.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Hunter said through gritted teeth.

I closed my eyes, preparing to take her cum, but instead, she pulled her cock out, stroked it a couple of times, and blasted her load all over my face. It was warm, sticky, and thick. She aimed her cock and covered me with her seed.

“Oh, yeah,” Hunter moaned, as the cum shot out of her cock and landed on my face. “That’s a good look for you.”

She smacked her cock against my cheek, spreading her cum around.

“You love that, don’t you? You love being covered in my cum,” Hunter said, smacking her cock against my cheek again.

“Yes,” I muttered.

“You’re such a dirty little whore. Come here,” Hunter said, putting her hands on my shoulders. “Clean it up.”

I grabbed her cock and started licking the tip. I licked and sucked on her cock, tasting the cum.

“That’s it, you slut,” Hunter moaned.

I grabbed her cock and started sucking her cock. I could taste the cum and the cum tasted so good. I could not get enough.

“Yeah, suck my cock, you slut. Suck it hard,” Hunter said, grabbing the back of my head and pushing her cock further inside.

I gagged and choked. It was so big and so thick. But I could handle it. I just had to keep breathing.

“Ah, yes, fuck yeah,” Hunter grunted, grabbing my hair with both hands and fucking my mouth even harder. “God damn, you’re so fucking good, you slut. I’m gonna fuck you hard. I’m gonna fuck you till your asshole is loose and you can’t remember your name. Then, I’m gonna cum down your throat and leave you begging for more.”

Hunter kept her promise, she fucked me hard, slapping her cock against my face, then grabbing my hips and holding me in place as she fucked me hard from behind. She was rough, relentless, and totally dominant. She grabbed my hips, lifted my ass higher in the air, and rammed her cock deep inside me. Her thick head filled my anal cavity and stretched me beyond belief. She didn’t care if it hurt, she didn’t care if I was too sore. She simply pushed it in, forcing her cock deeper inside. My body shook in absolute delight, feeling Hunter use me as she pleased. Her giant cock fucking me in and out with unrelenting force. She grabbed my neck, squeezed it, and held me down. The air escaped my lungs as Hunter dominated me.

I loved how rough Hunter was. She never cared about making it pleasant or enjoying the process. It was all about dominating, forcing me, and breaking me. She could be as rough or as gentle as she wanted. She always started out rough. Always. She would use her entire body, fucking me deep and hard. She was relentless, a wild animal, a brute who didn’t give a fuck about me or the pleasure that her monstercock could give, she only cared about breeding, destroying my mind, and ensuring that I would never question her control again.

After a few hours, or was it minutes, the world faded away into one white-hot moment as Hunter kept going. All I knew is that Hunter was cumming. In some sort of shock-induced trance, I wasn’t sure of the time or how long we had been going. She shoved it up and came, letting the juices spurt and fly. It had no chance, and only moments of pleasure were allowed before our exhaustion brought our bodies close together again. She let out a grunt before pulling away, smirking, and flicking my cheek.

*

That’s how my weeks eventually went. Or I think so at least, as time and space became fragments of my imagination, a foreign concept left somewhere in the gutter. I was suspended from my job, but I was all the happier, as Hunter woke me up every morning by climbing on top and ramming her fat, sweaty morning wood into me, before proceeding to fuck me either in the bed or against a wall. Sometimes on the floor. Sometimes on the kitchen counter. I was used for the sex. Day in and out. My entire life revolved around pleasing that fat girlcock. Every morning I’d be treated to Hunter’s full cock in my mouth or ass, and during the rest of the day, we would have casual fuck sessions on my floor, on the couch, or on the table (no longer caring whether the table could handle it). Hunter also had me use my own money to order a thick horsewhip, a devious flogger, and some rope. As soon as they arrived I was pinned down and tied up, spanked, flogged, and tortured as Hunter kept taking a turn between ravaging and torturing my butt. Most of our acts were recorded, but some of the more brutal ones she kept between us.

Most of the time, I ended up face-up, with the binds keeping me unable to move my arms, giving Hunter a better vantage point. Rope bondage was what she loved most, tying me down to my bed or floor and punishing me, making me regret ever contacting her at all. As sick as it was, I loved it all. Being tied up, beaten, flogged, bullied, made fun of, and made the sex toy of this strong sexy bitch, with the foulest member I had ever seen. I just couldn’t do anything. I had no options, I had no real choices, I had no thoughts anymore, save the dirty ones whenever I had my mouth on her cock, or a tit in my face.

Eventually one day Hunter would leave, only to wait until the very next day when Hunter would break in, claim my body, and then after I was passed out, go home. Then she would pick me up the next day and bring me back to her place so that she could repeat her dominance all over again. By the end of the month, my body was beaten and abused, my stomach was bloated, and my asshole was broken. And, sadly, all too familiar with Hunter’s favorite body parts. The days flowed on like one seemingly endless montage, my entire life reduced to pleasing Hunter and her dominant persona. It was an existence.

It got even worse from there. By the end of the fifth week, my body was a patchwork quilt of yellow bruises, black spots, and purple welts. And they only grew worse the longer Hunter had her cock crammed deep inside me. At least, she hadn’t choked me so hard anymore. The chokeholds and the cutting off of my airway, although welcomed, were usually replaced by long cock pounding sessions until I was crying, passed out, or vomiting. Other times, Hunter would take special pride in brutalizing my mouth and throat. Sometimes I wondered if this was how I’d die. These and other morbid thoughts filled my brain while Hunter raped and ruined my ass in between sporadic beatings and other cruel punishments I deserved, often coming back home with rope burns and sore wrists and ankles.

“Your month is up, slut,” Hunter said one morning. “In a few minutes.”

I grunted in response as Hunter methodically churned my insides with her huge girlcock. After a few minutes, my orgasm broke. It wasn’t so much an orgasm anymore as a complete submission. A feeling of ultimate bliss, followed by nothingness. As I released all the cum from my swollen balls, my mind went blank, and I was no more. Just an empty, broken, sissy faggot.

Hunter roughly kneaded my ass, hawked, and spat into my hole, before leaning forward.

“I’m gonna enjoy breaking you in more, bitch,” she whispered into my ear. “Tell me you want it, cockslave. Tell me you want another month.”

“I-I can’t afford i-it! I – ugh – dont have another 20k!” I yelped, feeling Hunter’s still slow sawing motions break my brain.

“Beg me like a good slave whore,” Hunter moaned out, slowly sliding herself almost completely out of my abused ass, “Say that you belong to me. Tell me that you need me to keep fucking you. Just remortgage your house or whatever. That’s the kind of sissy fag-pussy slut you’ve turned into, right? Right, Scott?”

I struggled to formulate a coherent sentence, before her words set in, “I c-can’t! We have to stop after thi-this! Y-you fucking b-broke me you – ah, oh, god, please don’t stop. So big, ah fuck, h-hot…so warm, it’s so warm! Why is your girlcum so hot?!” I begged, pushing my ass harder against her.

Hunter couldn’t stop the chuckles that left her mouth, enjoying the mixture of submissiveness I displayed. She roughly pinched one of my sore ass cheeks.

“Why you-”

I knew she wanted to spank or torture me a bit, but I needed her to stay in my ass. I turned my head around to look at her, catching the look of unbridled sadistic lust plastered all over her stupid face. A look of unabated blood-hungry sadism…and total domination.

“W-We can make an arrangement, o-ok? Like, um…”

“It’s just a month, cunt. How about this; another six months and I will let you pay another five grand on top?” Hunter whispered, in what almost seemed like an honest bargain.

I mouthed wordlessly and tried to push back into her cock.

“Just say ‘yes, Ms. Mason, I am a total slut-fag whore-slave for big superior beautiful woman cock.’ That is what you want more, right?” Hunter laughed.

“P-please.”

“It’s such a big, fat, fucking shame you came to a woman like me,” Hunter cooed, pinching my bruised buttocks harder. “Say it. Come on, say you’re mine to rape, say it.”

“I…” I sighed, knowing that I would submit. It was easier now than fighting. “I ca-can’t.”

I breathed the words, nearly not getting them out before a tremendous shaking rocked my lower body, filling my intestines with spurt after spurt of scalding-hot Hunter jizz-batter that rushed directly through my bowels and into my abused guts and lower stomach. The load was, once again, tremendous, and felt like it would make my guts explode. The warmth immediately spread to the rest of my body. As my mind melted under a searing orgasm, Hunter pounded and emptied herself.

“Such a good boy,” Hunter moaned, fucking the cum right back into my gut. “Look at this fucking pussy, trying to suck all the cum out of me.”

She laughed and slowly began to pick up the speed of her thrusts, smashing her thick meat into me at an increasing tempo. I was quickly past caring, just accepting her thrusts and her cum. Accepting the fact that I wanted her cum and that was no real endgame here other than another merciless fuck-session and her hand slapping me all over. I screamed in pure ecstasy, loud and clear in my apartment while my entire mind became nothing but gushing girlcum for a solid twenty seconds.

“So think about my offer. I gotta bounce,” Hunter said, drying off after a shower. She had spent another forty-five minutes railing me afterward before cumming in me again. She would pull out and pound back inside within the span of a heartbeat, probably edging herself while pushing me further and further away. I lost track at this point. Somewhere along Hunter had been fucking me, and then the next thing she was on her way out.

When the door closed shut, something died within me. Myself, perhaps. My old self and life, everything I knew… it was so easy with Hunter, at least to give up control to her. She didn’t seem to care in the slightest about my pleasure, only wanting to continue breeding, using, and humiliating me. Knowing I was hooked and addicted to her cock. Now alone I found myself sinking deeper into depression, having only the throbbing reminders from her cock pulsating in and on my brain. Hunter fucked me silly, as she fucked everyone, all for fun. Even that poor security lady, just because. Who knew how many were blessed to lay in Hunter’s wake…

I realized too late the sad truth, and would soon return to work and feigning ignorance. Sera knew something was up, but with time I’d probably be able to convince her nothing was amiss. Hopefully, it all would remain a secret.

THE END OF CHAPTER THREE