High School Slave Auction

It seemed like he had been transported into his own world for last few moments. She tell that mostly everything she said would go in one ear and out the other. No, matter how many times she screamed his name and complimented the way he fucked her. Ken had now taken on a hot primal like attitude. Soon the sound of her ass smacking up against his hips drowned out the sounds of her pleasure.

For Hannah the world had stopped. All that high school BS was just that, Bs. So what she had known this guy for less than twentyfour hours. She had given him full access to her body, made him her Master. In that moment she was his body to use for his enjoyment and Hannah didn't one to take back any of it.

She could feel her ass start to tighten as gravity worked it's magic on her body. Ken had gotten so deep inside her that even her abdomen clinched tightly with each thrust. Her cum started to leak from her again. This time in a more rapid rush of cream than before. Every time his hard spear sliced into her cunt more of the warm liquid would splash out of her and onto him, onto everything beneath them.

Hannah let her fingers dig into his pecks as she tried to brace herself after each orgasmic wave. Whenever she felt like she had gotten through the strongest aftershock there was an even harder one following behind. Her Master would just fuck her through each one of them like the lips of mound weren't pulsing. She could feel the inner walls of her pussy spring to life and then passing out again for that quick second he wasn't buried deep inside her.

Her tits were bouncing so much that felt almost out of sync. His thrusting never gave them time to land in between plunges. She only stopped screaming in pleasure when it started to feel like her voice was leaving. Then she started to kiss his neck.

Whisper sweet little naughty things into his ear like "Please Master...sign your name on my body" She paused nuzzling the soft skin behind his ear "I want you to sign it with our cum."

Hannah wanted to feel his cum on her body with a hunger. She was getting off even more as the image of his girl cum covered cock painting her body with his. She thought about all the places she wanted his cum like running down her cleavage, over her firm ass maybe even her first facial ever.

"Can I have your cum Master? Have I earned that?" Hannah asked seductively before she started up that staircase to another climax. She rested her hands on his shoulders so that she could help lift her body even more before she landed back onto his thick sword.
 
She was screaming his name, shouting obscenities, begging for and praising his cock. Good girl. But still, it was all peripheral. Besides, he'd see it in the video. But those were fleeting thoughts at best. Didn't matter, fucking.

Then it happened. Her cunt turned into a vice grip. Ken took a deep breath and his eyes went wide. He knew she was cumming, but that didn't prepare him for the exponential increase in pleasure as his cock continued to slam into her orgasming pussy.

In movies they sometimes stop the film, and one character continues to move. If this was a movie you would see Hannah step off his cock, go outside to the yard, get the garden hose, attach it to herself, turn it on and climb back onto his cock. Fuck! she was cumming all over him.

Ken loved it. He doubled his speed. As exquisitely tight as she was while she came, she also was self-lubricating, making her pussy simultaneously tight, slick, hot and wet. It was amazing. And she kept cumming, and cumming and cumming and cumming.

Hannah screamed her voice sore, so she leaned in and started begging for his cum in whispers. Fuck! that was a turn on! There is nothing in the world like a girl begging for your cum. That put him over the edge.

His hands squeezed into her ass cheeks harder than he intended. They were probably going to leave prints. He pulled her hard against him as the first blast of cum erupted from his cock and plastered the inside of her cervix. He held her there as his hips kept bucking. He wasn't thrusting with his whole body anymore, just his hips, bouncing her a bit as he came. And came. And came.

By itself his cock was a tight fit for her pussy. There wasn't room for her cum. There certainly wasn't room for his. Not that Ken cared. He was done for a bit. Or would be, when he finished.

He started to come around as his dick stopped throbbing. His legs were weak. He needed to sit. He glanced behind him, saw the couch and sat, his slave still impaled on his slowly softening cock.

He took a deep breath, and then another. When he had some wind back, he spoke, his voice a low rumble.

"Whatever I gave your pussy, cum slut, you can keep. Eat it, rub it all over yourself, don't waste it. Whatever you do with it, do it in front of the camera. I want a nice show. You can come over tomorrow to watch it, but the same rules apply. You'll be my slut, slave, fuck toy tomorrow too."

One hand moved to her right nipple while the other one started rubbing her clit. He was not letting up on her at all.

"Oh and try to get a shot of my cum oozing out of your fuck hole there. I want that on there. If you can't get it this time I'll just have to cum in you again and again until we get the shot. But if you can't do it-" He pinched down hard on both nipple and clit, "-I could call up what's her name who lives next door to be the camera man. Your friend Mary Jane."

He was teasing her. He wasn't about to call Mary Jane. He didn't know the first thing about the girl's sexual habits, and he didn't want to find out she was a prude and have this all over school.

Whatever protests, demands or complaints Hannah made, Ken would listen through and at the end tell her, "What you were supposed to say was 'Yes Master.' I'm going to have to spank you again." He sighed, shaking his head. Like she wouldn't love that.

"And when you're done playing with my cum for the camera, go to the fridge and bring me a water. I'm going to want something to drink while you lick me clean from all this cum."
 
She couldn't catch her breath no matter how hard she tried too. When he gripped her ass tight, filling her cunt to the brim with his cum it drove her enjoyably insane. Hannah had lost the ability to speak for a moment. She'd even lost the ability to comprehend anything outside of the tingle of him bursting inside of her. It was so warm and thick. Hannah could easily tell the difference between her cum and his as they mingled with one another.

Absent minded she shook her head yes when he spoke about what to do with it after he finished. Hannah sat in his lap for a moment letting a little more feeling return to her legs. They would need it if she planned on moving anytime soon. She looked back over her shoulder and at the camera before looking back to him.

"Yes Master. Whatever you want." Her voice was low, and slightly still out of breath. When she finally had the strength to raise her hips the inner walls of her cunt had been set on fire. They were tense and tingled from the feeling of his softening member sliding against them and out of her. Instantly she felt those same inner walls and even the outer lips of her pussy start to spasm. Hannah wanted to keep the result of their fucking inside of her until her body was in a perfect position for the camera.

She did her best, keeping almost all of it locked up tight when she went to get the camera. Only a few dribbles managed to escape, making their way down her legs as she returned. Hannah pointed the camera at herself and smiled nice and big. She even blew the camera a kiss as she sat down on the living room floor near the couch.

Lying back onto the floor she moved the camera from her face to her boobs and from her boobs to her pussy. It was the perfect view of her body and what it had looked like after all of their erotic exploits. Hannah took her time explaining how good it felt when he was fucking her and went into explicit detail of how it felt when he came inside of her. Hannah spoke as if Ken was doing the interview and her the answers while she stared into the lense. She knew he might get a kick out of her "commentary" when he'd watch this by himself.

"MMmmm." She moaned following her fingers with the camera as they felt up her own body. When they got to the full lips that guarded her swollen opening she took them from the shot.

"Oh my! Look how big a load you gave me Master" She cooed holding the camera so that his cum was nicely captured oozing out of her. Thanks to the little flip screen thingy she could sit the camera down and see for herself.

Hannah put the camera down on nearby end table with the perfect height to catch a close up of between her legs and her whole bod as she reclined on the floor. She dipped a single finger in the wet mess that seeped out of her and massaged it between the lips of her pussy. She rubbed it sensually on either side of her opening. Then around the sensitive hood that covered her even more sensitive clit. All this was being caught on camera for him.

The look on her face showed that she was more eager than ever to be playing with the sticky mess. When she took two fingers and dipped them into her opening she pouted at the light soreness from him stretching her and then replaced it with a big grin. The cool air tickled her skin where she had made a trail of the shining juices. The trail had started from her opening and went up her tummy to her right nipple as she tugged it.

"Ooo" Hannah moaned high pitched when her kegel pushes made the rest of his seed spill from her. She scooped the last of it up in the palm of her hand. Then kneeled before the camera and seductively licked her palm clean. He didn't taste anything like she thought it would. It easily looked like she had done that before by how she wasn't squeamish about it at all. With every lick she gave her palm there was a sound of delight that followed.

"I'll be back with your water now" She said easing on to her feet after smiling good for the lense. Right now she was satisfied. She could barely walk and knew that after she had cleaned up this mess she'd most likely be passing out after.

"So...Sorry about the mess" she joked as she came back with his water.
 
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When Hannah returned with the bottle of water Ken was already hard again. Not just firm and ready to go, he was full size, cock standing straight up, foreskin stretched back, purple head proudly glistening from their cum. It was obvious he was ready to use her again.

It was just as obvious she was tired. She'd cum three times in about an hour, if you called that last, rolling, multiple orgasm one cum.

Ken took the water bottle, cracked the top off and took a long swig. He handed it back to Hannah with the top off.

"You're dehydrated. Drink." He waited for her to protest or comply and when she eventually did he handed her the cap. "Keep it. You will finish the bottle during or after you finish cleaning your Master with your tongue. No buts."

He looked at her to make sure she took him seriously. This was as strenuous a work out as any practice he'd ever done. Hydration was important.

"You put on a little show for me, so now I have a show for you. Look at my cock." Ken worked the Pullman muscle. His hard cock jumped about six inches at the tip. He looked at her reaction.

"Put your hand on it." He waited for her to comply and then did it again, pushing against her hand.

"That was what I was doing in your cunt earlier. Ok, take a little more water, then cum slut, lick my cock and balls."
 
OKay now he was back in the world of the cognitive for sure. There was no more 'after glow' for Ken. He was back to giving out orders like a drill sergeant, so sure of what he wanted and how he wanted it. All of this was part of her fantasy right down to the cleaning his cock with her tongue. Hannah took a swig of water and sat the bottle down.

"Yes Master" Hannah tightened the cap on the bottle. Then she crawled between his legs on all fours, getting ready to her job. She gripped the base of his shaft with her slender fingers and held it steady for her mouth. There was no need to check for his reaction to this. Everytime she slid her tongue along the thick and veiny rod she felt it pulsate slightly.

The show he put on for her earlier only proved her suspicions about him being a little more sexually advanced than most boys. She doubted even half the boys at their school even knew what the heck a pullman muscles was much less how to use it. She felt the corners of mouth turn up into a grin as she sucked just his tip. Hannah wondered how well those muscles would work when she had his cock fully surrounded in between her bosom.

Slowly she released her grip on his shaft so that she could use just her mouth. The sounds coming from her made it sound like he was between her legs instead of the other way around. Hannah cupped his balls in her hand massaging them and rolling them around in her palm as she sucked him off. Whenever she made an attempt to swallow him down her throat entirely she would bring them up to meet her chin. She was getting into to this more and more. With each swallow it got easier and easier to take more of him down her throat.

It was good practice for her. She wanted to know how well her deepthroating skills were coming along anyway. When it was time to pay some attention to the his balls her mouth made a grand exit from his cock. Her lips pouted and she drug the full soft pillow like pout along the sides of shaft. She gave the tip of his cock a kiss and then started to flick her tongue across his balls. She had really gotten cum everywhere she thought to herself as she alternated between long full firm licks and short random place flicks of her tongue.

"We taste really good." She scrunched her eyebrows up excitedly and then eagerly went back to licking between his legs. She took her time licking every inch of him until she was sure that she had gotten every spreckle of cum off his cock and balls. Her nipples would touch his skin every once and a while and it sent shocks through her body. All of this was starting to get her aroused again as well. She thought about taking his cock and stroking it with her breasts but that would come later.

Right now Ken was in his "Master" mode and she wouldn't do anything to take that away from him like break "formation". Still didn't stop her from trying to tempt him into suggesting it. Hannah took his hard, and thanks to her wet cock rubbing it against her perky nipples. Then she gave her tit a few nice spanks with it. The sound of his cock swatting against her skin was like a sexy thud, kinda heavy feeling and made her slowly inhale like a person who just ate something hot.

She wanted to know what he would do if she sat it between her breasts and started sucking the tip of his cock with her mouth.
 
His fuck toy looked like it needed new batteries as she crawled between his legs. Maybe he should call a break. Then her tongue met his dick and Ken closed his eyes, no longer caring about how tired Hannah might be. He let his head roll back against the couch, his mouth open slightly, but enough to let out his moans as his cum slut slurped up the cum.

Her tongue worked over his shaft for awhile. It was a large shaft, and it took some time to clean it all. She moved her lips up to his cockhead, kissing and licking it.

When he felt her lips surround his cockhead, Ken's eyes shot open as he tucked his head forward to watch. Kerry had never been able to get her lips around the coke-can-thick beast. She licked and kissed it, but Ken's fuck stick was just too thick for her to fit. Hannah had to work at it, but she wouldn't be disuaded. Hell, she even tried to deep throat the thing, taking more and more of the fuck stick into her mouth. Ken had been planning on laying her on her back with her head hanging off the side to see if he could coax it in that way, but damn, the girl wanted that cock.

The other thing he noticed was the way she moved. She was bone tired a few moments ago, but now, now she was raring and eager to go.

Fuck, her mouth felt good. Different than her cunt. Not necessarily better or worse, he'd need to fuck both holes multiple times to make that determination, but different. So good he was disappointed when she pulled her lips off with a pouty-lipped, duck-faced finish. No wonder girls posted those duckfaced pictures, it's what their blow job face looked like.

She moved onto his balls and thighs and Ken layed his head back, closing his eyes. It felt good. So good he didn't open them even when she complimented their combined taste. He did groan out an acknowledgement.

HIs eyes opened slowly as she slapped his dick against her titflesh. He chuckled, a deep, resonating sound.

"Cum slut, is that your way of asking if you can tit-fuck me? You are a cock-hungry cunt, aren't you? Good."

Ken sat up, reached out with his right hand, bringing it behind Hannah's head. His fingers intertwined with her hair and he caressed her gently for a moment. Then his hand curled into a fist, getting a good grip on her hair at the base of her scalp and pulled her bodily up, shoving her face in his cum covered abs. He was acutely aware that his ddick was being crushed by one of her breasts, her nipple pressing hard against it.

"You're not finished cleaning up yet, cunt. Lick me clean like the cum slut we both know you are and then, and only then, do I want you to tell me about your cunt. How does it feel after a real hard fucking? Can it handle another pounding right now, or would that break my little cum slut? I paid for the whole day, I don't want to break you after only an hour. I am going to fuck you in so many ways, and in so many places. You are my little fuck toy, andd I am going to fuck you, and fuck you, and fuck you some more."

He let go of her hair. He worked the pullman muscle and this time it pressed up, against her tit and nipple.

"You're going to be cumming alot more today, cum slut."
 
"You got me" Hannah said admitting her defeat. "I did want to tit fuck you." she giggled and then went to licking his abs some.

"But I guess we have all day for that" She said reacting to the feeling of him pressing his cock against her breasts. He was good at this game. She had to give him that. That little speech he just gave about fucking her in many places and many ways was like a siren song to her ears. The competitive side of her, saw it as a challenge though. Hannah was prepared to do everything he asked of her and a little more even to test this.

It would be nice if she worked him before he could do the same to her. Funny, but a few minutes ago Hannah would have said that he had worn her out. Now here she was licking him clean and getting aroused by it. She could feel the life slowly returning to the lower half of her body and wiggled a bit. Hannah ended up sitting on her knees with her legs closed.

This position was heaven sent. Hannah loved the way sitting like this she could still play with her pussy "hands free". All it took was a small wiggle of her hips and the full lips of her pussy would rub and sandwich her clitoris. She knew that she couldn't write too much though or he might catch on to what she was doing. So she alternated between a few firm licks of him and swaying her hips some.

Hannah gave her hips one more small jerk just before asking him if she was done. She had licked him everywhere his skin shined with dried up cum. Hannah was sure that she had gotten it all. She wanted to tell him about her pussy and how it felt right now. Hannah waited for him to give his answer to her question. She had answers for all the question's he asked her earlier that's for sure.

"How does it feel after a real hard fucking?" He asked her.

Hannah would proudly tell him that it felt a little sore, mostly empty since his cock wasn't buried inside it.

"Can it handle another pounding right now, or would that break my little cum slut?", Was also a question he asked her.

Hannah wanted to tell him that she couldn't wait for round two. She wanted to dare him to "break" her if he could.
 
"You're done when you answer my questions, cum slut."

He nodded at the answer to her first question and laughed at the answer to her second.

"Glad your up for the challenge. I know where Dad keeps the viagra, so when I'm completely spent, I can go another four hours or so. I won't be bated though, we do what I want to do."

Ken grabbed Hannah by the hair again and dragged her lips up to his, kissing her fiercely. Without breaking the kiss, his hands moved to her epic breasts and started kneeding and squeezing them. He continued this for a few minutes through a series of kisses, all but mauling her breasts, but not touching her nipples. Then, he broke the kiss, looked deep into her eyes and pinched both nipples simultaneously. John kissed her again, rolling her over against and into the back of the couch, pressing his entore body against her. His cock was crushed between them, and so were her breasts, with his fingers still abusing her nipples.
 
As he kissed her there were also a few other things going on there. His hungry like way that he went after her lips and her tits were turning her arousal up to eleven. That was a real feat considering she was at level ten already. She thought that was as aroused as she could be. Boy was she wrong! This was different than earlier, it was a stronger urge and harder not to follow. Earlier it had been all about urgency for her but not she could wait.

Hannah wanted too. Ken was so unpredictable that easing her in slowly was really the only way Hannah thought she could follow his train of thought.

Her back arched with each tinge she felt from his manipulation there. Hannah wanted to scream out but instead held it. She rode the wave of sexual tension to it's end. "I want this.", she managed to moan out during a quick break for air. Then it was back to kissing. Back to toying with his mouth and tasting his lips.

Kissing was another thing that did it for her. You had to be a good kisser. That's how Mike kept getting his way into her panties. Hopefully this new guy would let her replace Mike with him. Or not. If Ken wanted to be kept a secret that was fine too. He would just have to understand what kind of monster he had just created. She was junkie for his cock, balls and cum.

It wasn't long before she felt herself wanting to cum for him again. The image of sneaking around the campus and finding places to fuck and play in without getting caught drove it. She started to moan even louder and more frequent during his kisses and breast mauling. Hannah wanted him to pull her aside in some not used broom closet at school and fuck her senseless. She got even closer to orgasm thinking about his hand over her mouth telling her to be quiet. If she wasn't he'd take his dick away. Hannah would have to beg to get it back but that wouldn't be a problem either.

She was living one fantasy and nearly about to cum from creating another one. This was her lucky day. Hannah wrapped her legs around his waist forcing him even closer to her. Her head flew back and rested on the couch as she felt herself having an orgasm. That an incredibly powerful one. No this orgasm was just right for the moment. She started to take deep breaths holding her Master as close to her body as she could.
 
Surprised. He should be mad that she didn't tell him she was cumming, but he was more surprised that she did cum, that it had worked. He hadn't touched her clit or her g-spot, he had focused on her nipples, and lips. They were definitely erogenous zones, but not the ones that normally lead directly to orgasm. However, there had been a few articles he'd read that nipple stimulation could lead to an orgasm, and Hannah was one hell of an orgasmic lady.

And it worked.

He didn't know she was cumming until she started to spray. The only indicator she gave him was wrapping her leg around his waist. That was just a normal make-out move. Then her hips were gyrating and she was covering his lower half with lady cream.

Ken didn't let her enjoy the orgasm for long. Oh, he kept up the assault on her nipples for a bit, but before she finished cumming he was out of her embrace and moving her into a sitting position, ass on the edge of the couch, her legs spread wide. He grabbed a couch pillow to kneel on, and then dove into her still spasming, squirting cunt.

His right hand kept her pussy spread, her clit exposed. His left hand drove his first and middle finger inside of her, curving to rub against her g-spot hard andd fast. He had found it earlier, so he knew where to go, and after that it was just a matter of working it as fast as possible, pistoning in and out like a jackhammer.

Ken stuck his tongue out and down, past his chin. He bent his neck, pressing his tongue onto her clit with an incredible amount of pressure, and then increasing that pressure as his head rotated at the neck, bringing his chin up in a reverse nod. All while she was still squirting on his face and neck. She could feel the entire length of his tongue rubbing against her exposed clitoris, ending with his chin.

While keeping up this lightning attack on her g-spot, Ken licked her in the same fashion twice more before he looked up at Hannah with a wicked grin. His fingers were still working her over.

"Tasty. I want more. You will give me more cum."

And then he bent his head back to the task.
 
At first when he repositioned her body, she thought he was going to fuck her again right then and there. Hannah was more than a little surprised when she felt his fingers instead of his dick inside her. She held herself down, only letting her hips have freedom to move. She rocked them back and forth as he milked her for more of her cum. Then she felt his tongue caressing her and started cumming even harder. The fact the he enjoyed it made it even more sexy. She couldn't help but rock her hips against his fingers.

Both his tongue and digits were incredible. Hannah couldn't choose between the two if she wanted. Her legs fought to stay open as she her body started that orgasmic climb again. He had ordered more of her cum and doing that was certainly the best way to get more.

"Your wish is my command Master", She flashed Kevin a wink just before she started to slowly buck her hips. Without warning her pussy started to leak her fem cum like a broken fire hydrant.

"Please! Smack my clit as you finger fuck me" Hannah squealed raising her head to look at him between her legs. "I want it... Fuck you make me cum so hard". Hannah bucked her hips when more good time. As eagerly waited for his reply. Her chest bounced with every deep breath she took in. Her firm ass had now gotten a slight jiggle to it from her pussy clenching and releasing. She tensed so hard she could probably snap a pencil with her cunt. When she released it was almost forceful, as if she wanted to cover whatever she could in her feminine cream.
 
"Smack my clit-"

WHAM!

Ken's hand was on her clit before Hannah finished her sentence. Ken played a card game called Egyptian Ratfuck with his cousins whenever they visited each other. It was a slapping card game where you slap doubles whenever they came up. Between thaf and the karate, It was a muscle memory, and apparently a powerful one, because he didn't remember telling his hand to do it. He hit her hard too, alot harder than he intended.

He kept fingering her pussy, hard and fast, but switched from tongue to slapping, gentler now, not wanting to bruise her, in an offset rythmn to the finger fucking. It was roughly a three rub for every two slap ratio.

Ken watched his cum slut writhing under his not so gentle ministrations. He could watch her tits jiggle and bounce like that all day.

Then she started to cum again, in a torrent of fuck juice. Without breaking stride Ken bent his head down, closed his eyes and let the stream of creme splash over his forehead, his eyes, his nose and mouth, moving up and down in it getting totally covered, staying there until she stopped spraying.

When she finished, Ken didn't say anything. His left hand left her cunt and moved to her mouth. It was obvious he wanted her to clean his hand off. He got back up on his knees, his cock as hard as ever and with his right hand spread her pussy nice and wide. He looked at it, admiring her the whole time, his head moving to look inside her at slightly different angles.

When she finished licking his hand clean, his left hand moved down to his cock, maneuvering it so the cockhead rubbed her clit a few times. The he put his cockhead to her hole and pushed. And pushed. And pushed. Until he was buried deep inside her, so there was only a sliver of the base of his shaft showing above his hairy mound. He stopped and grinned wickedly.

His hands reached out, each one finding a nipple, squeezing and pulling on her full, heavy tits, lifting them up from her torso by the nipple.

"Sit up."

He didn't release her nipples, even after she complied.

"Now, cum slut, it is time."

Ken kissed her, hard, her creme dripping off of him and onto her, smearing where there bodies sandwiched together. She felt good, all of her felt good. She was sitting there, his dick buried balls deep within her, breasts mashed against his, and both of them covered in her creme. He considered changing his mind and fucking her again. No. This would be better.

"Now, slut, lick your Master clean."
 
She looked down between them and watched herself balancing on his cock. For a moment she watched amazed by the fact that he was in so far with virtually no problems at all. She pressed her body against his sealing all the gaps that may have lingered between their two bodies. Throwing her arms around his shoulders Hannah smiled. She had taken a new turn in emotions from the cum starving slut to cute cuddly kitten. Hannah let her lips to play with his, going in for kisses only to pull back slightly just before their lips connected. She let her fingers run through his hair before she looked admiringly into his eyes.

"If that's what you want?" She asked before planting a few small kisses on his chin softly. "Then that's what I'll do".

Hannah buried her face into his neck nuzzling the soft but firm flesh there. Then she started to lick him clean. Her arms were still lazily lying on his shoulders. Her hands had their own task of rubbing his back while her tongue licked him clean. The pace was slow, giving her ample opportunity to taste herself mixed with his sweat.

Then she slid her hands softly down his arms as she brought her mouth down further. She was now licking, sucking and flicking his left nipple with her tongue figuring she might return the pleasure he'd given her there. When she was done with that she slid her tongue across the center of his chest and over to his right peck. Her tongue repeated the same moves she had done to the left just before.

Hannah would take her time. She was ready for something with a different pace. Ken had already given her so much pleasure in the short time she'd been there. Hannah wanted to cater to him now. The fact that he was impaled inside her kind of made it difficult but whenever she felt as if she would cum, Hannah would just adjust her hips and continue licking him clean.

She had finished cleaning his chest and was now kissing and licking her way up his neck. Hannah gave a nice firm lick to his next and then followed that by putting her lips together and blowing lightly on the wet spot.

After he reacted she smiled "I know...I'll stop being silly and get back to work". Hannah smirked performing a "crack that whip" type motion. Eagerly she went back to cleaning him with her mouth. She let her tongue lick along his chin and when she reached his ear she gave him a kiss. Then she repeated the process on on the other side. She was saving his lips for last.
 
He kissed her back, hungrily, but he didn't pursue when she pulled away. She had a job to do, after all. And she did it. Kissing, licking, sucking, over his entire body. Each time she moved his cock, buried deep inside her, moved with her. It was a slow, exquisite kind of torture.

All part of the plan.

Ken watched Hannah move, her titties jiggling. Once, every so often, his cock would throb involuntarily from the sight, pressing up against her g-spot. Her tongue trailing all over his body didn't hurt either. He didn't react to her playing with his nipples, he wasn't particularly sensitive there. When she left a kiss of wetness on his neck and blew on it, his cock jumped inside her, possibly throwing her off balance if she wasn't ready for it. He smiled at her crack the whip motion. She was beautiful and cute.

When she was all finished except his lips, he kissed her, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her tight against him. Ken devoured her, hungrily for what must have been a few minutes, lips pressing against each other, tongues dancing, jaws widening to get more of each other.

As he felt his arousal increasing to high he stopped the kiss suddenly. Ken's hands went directly to Hannah's ass and he pulled her tight agaisnt him, thrusting in a bit to make sure their bodies meshed. Next, he gathered his legs beneath him and stood, lifting her up. He turned, and sat on the couch with her on his lap again.

"Get up and get me the camera."

When she complied, Ken aimed it at his cock. "Okay, fuck toy, I know your next task. Sit on my lap, spread those sexy legs of yours wide, and make yourself cum all over my hard cock. I don't want you to touch my dick, I want you to squirt all over it. Oh, and you can use an object or two to get you off, like that pink vibrator you brought. This is for the camera, cum slut, for me to jerk off to when you're not available, so slut it up good. Talk to the camera, beg for my cock, pretend you're a porn star."
 
She eagerly handed him the camera thinking that he must want a good POV shot for their little sex tape. Hannah was right of course, just not about the kind of shot Ken had in mind. After getting the gist of what he wanted she thought about the best ways to make it great. He was going to 'review' this later so it had to be a quality shot. Hannah jumped to her feet and rushed to her bag to grab her pink friend.

When she came back, she made sure that she was in perfect angle for the camera. Then she made herself steady again in his lap, preparing for showtime.

"Is this good?" She blushed, opening her legs as best she could for her director. Her legs kept opening until she got his word of approval. Then she did a dry run so to speak teasing herself with the pink vibe dipping in and out of her pussy. Hannah may have been Miss Badass over achiever at school but she wasn't immune to stage fright.

She thought back to all of the porno's she's ever seen. A good share of them having that scene where the female lead plays with the camera man. Hannah thought about what must make those scenes so sexy and would put her own spin on that. The vibrator was firmly held in place by her kegel muscles so she could reach up and pull the hair tie from her hair. This entire time she had her hair up in her cheerleader standard issue ponytail. Now the soft light brown strands were cascading down past her shoulders and nearly long enough to cover her nipples completely.

Hannah felt a little more comfortable now and flicked her hair back over her shoulder. "Okay I'm ready!", There was a big smile on her face as she checked her balance in his lap . She waited for Ken to one last camera check then started.

Hannah left the vibe inside her using her kegels to push and pull the vibe in and out of her. It was an easy task to do for someone who had been working those muscles for last three years. It started only as a way to just pass the time and now had developed into a rigim to keep her pussy tight. Her grip on the vibe inside of her was effortless.

"Get a good shot of this Master" She said pointing down at the trick her cunt was performing. "It is for you" she smiled and then blew a kiss at the camera.

"Fuck that feels good" Hannah closed her eyes basking in it for a moment. "Not as good as you feel inside me though".

She bounced lightly in his lap, looking into the camera while her hand took over working the vibe. Her hand twisted it inside her two more times and then slid it out. Hannah gently drug the wet toy along her belly to her cleavage.

"I think we should be fucking right now. Looking at your rod makes me want it even more." She slid the toy back down to her clit after turning it on low. Her hips kept her body hovering just about his cock as she played with herself.

"Did you like it? Huh babe? Did you like feeling my tight little cunt surrounding your hard cock?" Hannah asked her voice dripping with sex as she began to tease her opening with the pink tool. She felt up her nipples with one hand as the other teased her cunt from behind. After his reaction she continued with amature porn audition.

"Rather have you inside me right now. Taking my body the way you want" Hannah started fucking the tool in her hand steadily but slow. "Let's see how many positions you can bang me in before you burst for me?" Hannah gave her ass a loud smack as she increased the pace of the vibe inside her by one decimal.

"I don't know where I want your cum the most. When you filled my pussy up, it was amazing. We can two for two?" She spanked her clit gently and the rubbed it quickly swishing her fingers around in the wet arousal forming there.

"You can cum on my tits!" She said excited. Then she turned the vibe fully to medium and slid it inside her fully. Hannah rocked her hips enjoying the vibrations the toy was giving her. She grabbed both of her breasts and squeezed them around in her hands.

"MMmmm, you wanna tit fuck me? I want you to take your wet cock from my pussy and slide here." She said continuing to play with her tits, pushing them so close together that her cleavage was a deep well. "

"I should cum for you first huh Master? Just play with my cum slut little cunt until I spray you with my cum?" She shook her breasts playfully in her hands before taking the vibe from her pussy. It had done it's job working her g-spot and now it was time for her fingers to push her clit to the edge. Hannah could already feel her orgasm building as she did.

"I'm going to cum so much for you." Hannah moaned out pulling even more vigorous motions on her pussy now. Slurping sounds filled the room. It would be long before she woul feel herself cumming for him.
 
There was no more petulance in Hannah's attitude. She was happy to serve, and why wouldn't she be? Ken was making her cum, over and over again. Still, he should probably spank her again sometime soon. Even if it was just to make her cum that way again. Or he could give her ass a good slap or twelve when he fucked her doggystyle later. Or both, spank, then fuck... He would decide later. RIght now, thinking about it made his cock throb involuntarily.

"Is this good?

He waited until her legs were wider still before he answered, saying, "Show me one of those cheerleader splits, fuck toy. Nice and wide, put your bright pink pussy on display. I'm going to zoom in on your fuck hole right now, so open it wide for your Master and show me your cum depository. Tell me, fuck slut, do you keep cum in there so you can eat it later? Or do you just want your Master to paint the insides white?"

He zoomed in close for her to obey, then brought the camera in for an extreme close up of her folds, her clit and the fuck hole itself. He pulled his hand back, setting the zoom for about a foot and a half radius around her pussy so he could follow the action. He got her putting in the pink vibe, then panned up to get her undoing her hair, and her tits bouncing.

Fuck, he wanted to fuck those titties!

"Okay I'm ready!"

"Alright, I'm zoomed into your pussy, but I'll be following your hands, and zooming in and out depending on what you do, ok?"

And then something amazing happened. "Fuck!" Ken found himself saying as he got video of her pushing her vibe in and out of her cunt without using her hands.

"Get a good shot of this Master" She said pointing down at the trick her cunt was performing. "It is for you" she smiled and then blew a kiss at the camera.*

"Fuck that feels good" Hannah closed her eyes basking in it for a moment. "Not as good as you feel inside me though".


"That is fucking awesome! Later on you need to sit perfectly still and do that to my cock. Fuck, just seeing that makes me want to shove you down and fuck you twice as hard as the last time."

She started playing with the vibe with her hand and bouncing on his lap, making her breasts bounce. Ken wasn't sure which to capture so he kept the zoom on her hand for a bit, then panned up to her boobs and then back to her hand. She pulled the vibe out and ran it up her body, leaving a trail of creme, then between her celavage. Ken zoomed out just in time to get her face while she was talking.

"I think we should be fucking right now. Looking at your rod makes me want it even more."

She turned on the vibe and started rubbing it on her clit. Ken stayed zoomed out, keeping her whole body in view so he could record her reaction to the vibe.*The way her body shook, the look of jjoy on her face, and those titties, oh those luscious titties. Ken hadn't even licked them yet. Soon, patience.

"Did you like it? Huh babe? Did you like feeling my tight little cunt surrounding your hard cock?"

Of course he had. He'd told her at the time. Oh, dirty talk, right. "Oh yes, fuck slut, I did. And now that I know your tightness is from exercise, you better double your training, because I want that cunt, my cunt, tighter and tighter. And if it's not I will punish you. Spankings. Yes. And if I want, bind you hand and foot, gag your mouth, blindfold you, and tape that vibe inside you at full power. I'd have to leave you in the tub so all that creme would have somewhere to go. An hour or two of that would be appropriate, wouldn't it? But then, that tape would hurt when it came off."

She was playing with her tits with one hand, the other one was reaching behind her, past her ass, to work the vibe in and out of her pussy. She was a nubile little cock tease and she was showing off in this pose. Ken loved it. Her excitement got him even more excited.

"Rather have you inside me right now. Taking my body the way you want" Hannah started fucking the tool in her hand steadily but slow. "Let's see how many positions you can bang me in before you burst for me?"

"One, slut. Just one. One position before I cum deep inside you, filling up your pussy and your womb with my hot, sticky, fuck juice. One, but every single one. Over and over. I will pound you in each one with my monster cock and cum deep inside you, so that you will cum, screaming like a banshee, each and every time. I am going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to forget me whenever you fuck anyone else. Whenever you do doggystyle, you'll think of when I fucked you doggy. Whenever you do cowgirl, you'll think of my cock, slamming to your deepest parts, stratching out your cun as you bang away in cowgirl. Or reverse cowgirl. Prone on your stomach. On your back. Face down, ass up. On a chair. Against the wall. Upside down. Hanging from a chandelier. In the hot tub In the shower. On the dining room table. Fuck, Imay just take you to the movies so I can fuck you in public!"

"I don't know where I want your cum the most. When you filled my pussy up, it was amazing. We can two for two?"

Ken didn't answer, he already knew what was going to happen next. His cock did jump as she smackked her clit and especially to her reaction to it.

She offered to tit fuck him. That was what he wanted. Partly because he wanted to cover her in his spunk, but mostly because she had written so much about taking a cumshot. How she had never done it before and how she wanted to be encased in white goo and eat it all up like a good cum dumpster. She was the cake and the cum was her frosting. And even more so, because she had confessed how she had never let anyone do that to her before.

He got good footage of her sliding the vibe in and playing with her tits. He watched her start playingwith her cunt, his cock starting to throb more with her dirty words and her offer to cum all over his fuck stick. When her sloshing, sloppy slurping sounds of her pussy getting ready to seep and soak filled the room Ken grinned.

"Beg me, cum slut. If you want my cock between those pillows you call tits, then beg me. Convince me that your fuck bags are worthy of your Master's cock. Beg me for my cum, like the cum-hungry cock-whore you are. Beg me to plaster you with my jism, to coat those oversized boobs with my thick, heavy spunk. Convince me that you deserve my cum on your face, not that you want it, cum slut I know you want it, but that you deserve it. You want it all over. You want it on your tits. You want it on your nipples. You want it on your face, on your pussy, in your pussy. But most of all, you want it in your mouth. Beg me for my cum, cum slut. Beg me to fuck your tits, fuck slut."

He didn't tell her she could cum before she begged him. He was pretty sure she couldn't stop herself from cumming right now anyway.
 
He must have known that she wasn't going to be able to control herself after hearing those words. Her body had been trembling the entire time he lectured her on begging for his cum. Within a few seconds her girl cum came rushing down. She didn't jump or move an inch while her body gave in to the moment. He could easily hear her breathing grow more rapid and lingering longer than usual. Then the sound of her tapping her cunt softly as the last few dribbles of cum leaked from her and fell onto his cock.

"I want your cum, your cock, I've earned it all" Her voice was a little out of breath but still confident as she said this. "Please, paint me in your cream. Please fuck my tits so that I can eat the cum from them afterward."

Hannah licked her own fingers. There was a confident and naughty look on her face as she did. Her voice may have sounded like a good girl gone bad, begging for some guys cum but her face said otherwise.

"Cum for me...You wanted me to beg for my just deserts and here I am." Hannah reached down using the fresh lubrication her orgasm had just given his cock to stroke it. She held it nicely with both of her hands and moved them unison. Her cum made it easy for them to slide effortlessly up and down his shaft. When her hand reached his tip she stroked it with her palm softly.

"I'm tempted to just take what I want." She used his thick hard shaft to smack her inner thigh and then continued. "I could just stroke you until you burst all over me."

That same look of mischief was on her face from when he had caught her in the bathroom.

"You just don't know how much I've fantasized about this. Fantasized about being naked for my master and begging for him to coat me in his seed." Hannah ran her fingers through his hair until they found their grip in the back of his head. She kissed him deeply and then broke the kiss by giving him smaller ones.

"I'm hoping that Master is you. So, Master your cum hungry cock whore is here begging you. Please, cum for me. Cover my body in it! And if you're really feeling naughty, feed it to me with the tip of your dick."

Hannah had to take a moment of silence after that. She had never been so dirty in her life. At least not vocally. She had written this kind of dirty talk and surprised she had even managed to say all that kind of stuff without caving in to embarrassment before hand. Not only had she just said the dirtiest words she's ever had the pleasure of using, but she told him about her fantasy.

There was no confusion or mystery left to how much of a naughty girl she was. She had to admit to herself though that it was the fun kind of dirty and naughty. Her lips curved up into a shy smile as the confidence she had only moments ago started to fade.

"Gosh, you make me slutty."
 
The girl could beg. She pleaded, rubbed his cock, confessed her fantasies and kissed him. And he got it all on tape.

Well, except for the kissing. He kissed her back.

And except for the tape. It was a digital media, the camera was connected to wi-fi... That was irrelevant.

But he got the rest on tape. All the way to, "Gosh, you make me slutty."

"I don't make you slutty," Ken moved the camera and used his other hand to pull her in for a kiss. "You are a slut. A cum slut. My cum slut. And I like to hear you say it." He kissed her again.

"Now get those fuck bags of yours down between my legs and get to work earning your cum. Remember, the longer you keep him up, the more you're gonna get."
 
Hannah smiled. "That's right!". She slid down between his legs and gave his cock a nice long lick before pressing it gently between her tits. "I wonder how much I could milk from you until your spent?". Hannah started to slowly work his cock with her perky chest. It slid between the two full orbs with ease since she had cum so much on it before.

She gave a nice big smile for the camera as she rocked her body. He was 'long' enough for her to suck the tip of his cock as it made it's way between her tits.

"Why don't you sat that camera down so we can get a perfect shot of this?" She asked with a big smile. She had an idea for a shot that she wanted to see in their video.

Most of the video was directed for his pleasure anyway but she figured that this was a shot that they could both enjoy. Hannah waited for him to sat the camera down where he wanted to sit it and then finish explaining her idea.

"Okay Master. Now could you stand for a moment? Have a earned having your fingers in my hair as I tit fuck you?" She wanted this badly and if he said yes to this then she was well on her way to having the tip of his cock fucking her mouth as she pleasured the rest of his shaft with her cleavage.

Hannah wanted to feel that tight grip on the back of her forcing her down and pulling her back up. As she waited for his answer she spanked her breasts with his heavy cock. Each nipples received three nice full swats and then she went back to fucking him with her chest. "I know you're gonna cum so much for me Master." she pressed her breasts as close together as he possibly could without causing his cock to pop free from her cleavage.

"You're going to paint my hot little body in cum." She looked up at him with a big grin. "And then I'm going to rub it into my skin, taste it, and cum myself".

Hannah gave a small sigh as she thought about all of the places his cock had already explored on her body. There was still lots to do but she couldn't help but think if this was what he had in planned from the jump. Last night at the auction he probably could have gotten any other girl without spending as much money as he had but he chose her? Hannah started to figure out slowly what was going on here or she had a small idea of what must of have happened to bring them to this point.

She would test her theory about this later but not right now. Now wasn't the time to do such a thing. He had to be just a little more comfortable with her. She laughed to herself thinking about how much more comfortable could he be after sliding his cock up and down her cleavage.
 
Hannah went right to work, proving herself to be the cum slut she had described repeatedly in her stories. If anything, she was going to put her fantasies to shame today. And if she came back tomorrow...

Ken would have to think of something for tomorrow. Hannah was definitely coming back and he wanted to be ready with kinkier stuff. Make her truly his complete and total fuck toy.

Then she started slapping her nipples with his cockhead and he put those thoughts aside for the moment. She had his undivided attention at that moment and made a request. She wanted him to facefuck her as she titty fucked him. Fuck yeah!

Wait, was that even possible? He did some quick math. Length of his shaft, size of her boobs... it all came down to how flexible she was. Fuck it, worth a try.

Hannah was talking about him covering her in cum, painting her really. It sounded good. So good his cock throbbed between her titties. He let the pleasure was over him for a moment and then pushed it away, regaining complete control over the situation.

"Cum after I coat you in cum?" Ken's hands snaked down, weaving themselves into her hair then curling into two fists on either side of her head, right up against her skull.

"Slut, I think we both know that you're going to be cumming before that." He pushed her lips gently, but firmly, onto his cockhead, applying steady, unrelenting pressure as she opened her jaw and he forced his full, bulbous cockhead into her mouth. if she stopped titty fucking him he would admonish her, or worse, stop facefucking her.

Once the crest of his cockhead passed her teeth , so her lips were on his shaft, Ken stopped pushing. He closed his eyes, enjoying her soft breasts on his shaft and her wet mouth coating him in saliva. He llimagined what this would look like in profile on the camera. It was set for a relatively close shot, trying to get in Hannah's face, his cock, her tits and his hips. The video would be fairly anonymous from his perspective, but extremely exhibiting for her.

"I want you to cum. Cum now if you can, but let yourself cum as often as you can and as hard as you can. Turn on that faucet you call a cunt and don't turn it off. I fully expect to be standing in a puddle of my cock whore's fuck juice before I give her the greatest desire of her heart: Her Master's cum all over her face, her Master's mark, branding her as his, her Master's promise spoken in action, to use her like the fuckmeat his cum slut is and release the wanton, unquenchable lust she keeps bottled up inside."

Before she could respond, not even with a moan around his cock, Ken rammed into her mouth, his cockhead slamming against the back of her mouth, trying to get in her throat, the large, pointed tip threatening to force open her throat. Ken held Hannah's head in place and moved his hips, pulling back and thrusting into her mouth, his shaft rubbing against her tits, and depending on how she held them, her sensitive nipples. He impaled her mouth agaian, and again, and again.

Ken lost himself in the process, the thrill of really using Hannah like nothing more than a piece of meat. There was something addictive about using her like this. It must be where the stamina came from, because he kept fucking Hannah's tits and mouth for what seemed like an eternity, and he was not gentile.

He came out of his craze as he realized he was about to cum. Ken ripped his cock out of Hannah's mouth, holding her face six inches from the tip.

"Keep fucking me with your tits, slut!" Ken wasn't sure why he was shouting. He repositioned his hands so he was holding her hair with one hand. As he reached for the camera with his free hand, he glanced down to see if she had cum like he told her to.

Ken was fighting back his orgasm as he got the camera in position for the perfect cumshot. Then, Hannah's tits still milking him, Ken exploded. It started in a large burst that splattered all over Hannah's nose, eyes and forehead. Then a second burst that hit the underside of her nose and upper lip, splattering over her mouth and chin. Strings followed, criss-crossing her face, and getting in her hair. The jizz just kept coming and coming, covering Hannah's face in a mask of hot, white liquid, that began dripping off of her and down onto her tits and torso.

When it started to slow to an ooze, Ken pulled her head forward and pressed his cock to her forehead, letting the rest of his cum leak out and dribble down her face.

Finally spent, Ken put the camera down, getting them in profile again, a wider shot with his cock visible, still throbbing, and all of Hannah in her cum covered glory.

He smiled weakly. "Now slut, clean up your Master and then you are free to enjoy what you've earned."
 
"I know I was asked to wait but..." Hannah smiled up at Ken, her face looking like newest form of "abstract" art and then slid her finger along her nose clearing some of the cum he had plastered her with and licked it. This was just as much for fun as it was to clear her vision.

"I can't clean what I can't see." The playful girl smiled before re-positioning herself. She tucked the heels of her feet under ample ass and began to clean her new Master. Hannah began to wonder if this was all Ken had in mind when he bought her. Hannah hadn't actually done any cleaning unless you count cleaning Ken's cock and body with her tongue. Hannah took her time letting her plump lips tease his body just as much as her tongue was. She could tell their fun had taken a lot out of them. Maybe her more than it had him though.

Hannah could feel her thighs pulsing and tingling with a little soreness while for a split second Ken looked in a haze. This made her smile as she continued to clean him. When she was done she flopped back onto the soft floor behind her and smiled.

"Wow" Hannah muttered to herself as she began to rub the cum that landed on her chest into her breasts. She lied there for a moment or so afterward enjoying the feeling of it cooling on her skin. Then she reached into her bag looking for her pocket mirror and started to clean the mess he left on her face.

Hannah had already forgotten that the camera had been rolling the entire time. In her head there was a battle raging or whether or not she would come back tomorrow. "You are a bad influence on me!" she grimaced and then gave the inside of Ken's thigh a soft swat.

"This could be very bad" the honor roll student sighed. Hannah knew she wanted more, like a bad drug. The door her new playmate had unlocked released much more than Hannah ever knew she had in her. If she did come back tomorrow she made a promise to herself not to fall into sex with him again and do her best to.

Then she grinned, looking at Ken. "Bet I fucked your brains out though!"

Hannah fold her mirror and tossed it back into her bag. The wheels of creativity already turning in her head for when she got home and back to her computer. Mike, her boyfriend however was nowhere in her thoughts until she looked up at the clock.

"Oh shit! Oh Shit!" Hannah jumped from the floor quickly examining her discarded maid's outfit for signs of sex.

"Mike's supposed to pick me up in like two hours for some stupid Jock party!". It wasn't like she was going to wear that outfit to the party but she still had to wear it home and sneak pass her parents.

"Ahhhh...man" she sighed finding her panties and smelling the need and want for hard cock on them. "Looks like I'm not wearing these home."

Hannah was too focused on getting herself together to acknowledge anything Ken was doing throughout this time. He could have been performing a native rain dance and it would have went completely over her head.
 
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