.

He smiled at her. "Come on Moira. Be a good slut and give me a kiss, you could even lick my face clean if you wanted." He was pushing the envelope with this one, but he didn't think it would backfire on him too badly. Nothing that couldn't be turned to his advantage.
 
He took the opportunity and closed the distance between then in a smoldering kiss. He knew she would probably throw a fit when she composed herself because he called her a slut, but perhaps it would not be as bad as some of her other ones. And he could pass it off as a bit of playing.
 
He looked at her blandly for a moment and nodded. "Yes, I did. You are my slut. Is that a problem?" He smiled as he asked the question.

Moving from on top of her, he rolled over and sat on the bed next to her, looking down into her eyes, waiting for her reaction.
 
He chuckled at her anger. "What does it matter when it happened. It's not like I called you just A Slut, you are MY Slut. There IS a difference. With few exceptions, you have not refused me anything I have wished to do to you, and you have also enjoyed it all. I know you would not sleep with just any man, I also know you are not ready to have sex with me. Calling you my Slut is not an insult. At least, that was not how I intended it. Why would I desire a woman that I also look down on enough to insult?"
 
He stroked her hair gently. "I can't say that it has nothing to do with your Heritage. But I can tell you truely that it is not the only reason I desire you. Like I said, I admired your fire, and your form. Your red hair, your large breasts, magnificent legs, and the passion within you. I want it all."

"You may want to be just a woman, but to the people out there, you are much more. That is why I have kept you isolated. To allow them to move on, and you as well. No matter what I am outside, in the bedroom, I am simply a man."
 
He grinned. He had her exactly where he wanted her. "You are not just a woman. Never just a woman. First you were a lady, and now my Slut. You were destined to be more than simply a woman. But instead of responsibilities to an entire people, the only thing you need worry about is bringing pleasure to yourself, and by extension, me."
 
"Be jealous all you want. It will not stop me from admiring another. And if I do desire to take another to bed, It will not detract from my desire for you. So, do not take your jealousy out on me. Or if I must be the focus, use it to sway my attention back to you."

He rested his hand on her corsetted abdomen. "I will bare your jealosy, if you bare my controlling nature."
 
"If you feel up to the task, then who am I to deny you the opportunity to attempt it." He laughed, knowing she would do her best to keep her word.
 
He kissed her palm as it neared his lips. "What do you think I've been doing, my dear? I've been teaching you slowly, building one thing on the next. There is little for you to learn now that doesn't even taking my cock inside your sweet little virgin pussy."
 
He laughed. "Oh there is more, certainly. But you have the basics, and trying something new can be half the fun. As for taking my cock up your ass, that is something you will have to prepare yourself for. It is possible... but not easily. As for your Tiger....that is more about how hard the sex, rather than how."
 
"Never doubt that what I give you has a purpose. Yes, you can still call me Eric, if you wish." He grinned at her and tweaked a nipple. "Do you know when I truly saw you were close to embracing the slut I knew you could be? When you took my cock within your mouth and actually enjoyed the experience, going so far as to swallow my cum, not letting a drop escape. That is when I knew you were ready."
 
And give chase he did. He let her dictate how long it went on, but each time he got close to her he gave her ass a swat, leaving a bit of redness behind. It was a playful hit, not intending to hurt her too badly, just to get the fires burning. Considering what happened, he had decided to take her virginity today, and the more aroused and yearning she is, the less she'll notice the pain.
 
He enjoyed the chase, and enjoyed her moans even more. By the time she did hide under the bed, her ass was very rosy. He stood at the foot of the bed and made no attempt to come under after her. "Moooiiirraaa..... You should know, good sluts don't hide under beds. They lay on top with their legs spread playing with their wet pussies."

He tapped his foot and waited to see what she would do.
 
She may think he was playing along with her game, but really he was using her game to get her used to the idea of being a sex slave. Sooner or later, they'd never stop playing her game.

He allowed her to continue, there was disobedience, and there was taking initiative. "What do you think you should call me? Tell me, and I'll tell you if it is appropriate."
 
He might have suggested she call him Master, but with her aversion to being labelled a Sex Slave, that was more than likely unwise while she had his cock in her mouth. Which, by the way, had hardened rapidly under her ministrations. The look on her face when it came into view was priceless and made him want her even more than he did before.

His hands held her head, but allowing her to move as she wished. He already knew he wasn't going to cum in her mouth this time though. He wanted to see her with his cum on her tits. "Well, since I decided that you would be my Slut, I'll let you think about what you would like me to be to you.... so tell me when you have an idea and I'll let you know."
 
He enjoyed her mouth very much and her enthusiasm more than made up for her inexperience. She was really into it, and he was really into her because of it.

He could feel his orgasm approaching and left his cock in her mouth as long as possible. His hands pulled her mouth off of him just as the first jet of cum was shooting from his cockhead, hitting her mouth nose and chin. One of his hands moved from his head to his cock to aim the remaining spurts at her luscious ivory tits.
 
That display certainly stopped his cock from softening. He smiled down at her lustfully and wiped a bit of cum from his cock onto her bottom lip. "Do you want to get fucked now? Are you ready? If you are, you'll have to beg me for it."
 
"Why? To further your education of course. I am positive you will like fucking my cock at least as much as you appear to like sucking it. And besides, what are Sluts for, if not fucking, eh?" He grinned and pulled his cock away from her and out of reach. "Now, if you want me to fuck you, you know what you have to do."
 
He patted her head and nodded. "Alright. Get on the bed and make sure you are wet and ready." He pointed to the bed and started to undress, watching her hungrily.
 
He nodded in appreciation, though suprised she had chosen that position first. She truly was a slut. It wasn't just him calling her that. "Just like that is fine. Now, I want you to be ready, when I take your virginity, it will hurt, but it'll go away."

Once he was naked, he gave his cock a few strokes to harden it up a bit since it had started to soften. Once he was ready, he rubbed the shaft along her pussy lips, smearing her juices along his shaft.
 
Chuckling, he slid his cock head between her outer lips. "I will. Since this is your first time, I will be very gentle. Not even a slut can have her first fuck be a wild and hard one." He patted he ass lovingly. "It'll fit. You'll stretch, but it'll fit." He slid in a bit, and then slid out, repeating that a couple times careful not to touch her hymen.

"Ok, on three, 1, 2, 3!" As he counted to three he thrust in her deeply, punching through her virginity, and then he stopped, and waited. "It's ok, it's over. The worst of it is over."
 
"I know, I know it did. But that will be the only time. There might be a bit of a throb still, but after it goes away, it should never come back. I promise."

He started to move slowly, not trying to get all of his cock into her pussy, it was still VERY tight. He pumped it in until he hit enough resistance to stop him and then slid it back out again. He held onto her hips to control her movements. "How does it feel now?"
 
"Your clit. It's called your clit. And yes, I would imagine it does feel good."

He was pumping more of himself inside of her now, and the little wiggles of her ass made it feel better. When she asked him to smack her ass he grinned and did as she requested. On every thrust into her wet pussy, he smacked one of her asscheeks with an open palm.
 
Never one to turn down a request to fuck harder, Eric obliges her, holding onto her hips and using his arms to pull her back onto him, meeting his thrusts. That way, he was giving her a harder fuck, without tiring himself out as fast. By now, he was sliding his entire cock into her overly wet cunt.

"How's that, hard enough for you slut? Huh? That what you wanted?"
 
Since Eric had just cum all over her tits a few minutes before, he was still a long way from his own orgasm. He slammed into her tight pussy over and over, sawing his cock in and out, listening to her scream his name, after she almost called him master almost every time. He could see the sweat on her skin, and knew he was sweating as well.

This moment was weeks in the making, and he was rewarded for his patience. He had anticipated giving her a nice gentle introduction to sex, and building up from there. But it seems she liked it rough, with a bit of pain mixed in.
 
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