Mastered

He pounded into her, driving her into the wall until he tensed, and came hard, shooting his cum up inside her again. His every thust had lifted her a little off the ground, his superior height lifting her.

He pulled out, and turned her around, and drove into her pussy, which, to her embarassment was dripping wet, and clenching hard, as she had been so close to cumming.

She wanted it now, she was still so sensitive from his earlier attentions that it would take little to push her over the edge, but as aroused as she was, however reluctantly so, she was ready to give him what he wanted, temporarily at least.

"Does it feel good bitch? To just let go and obey? To submit to your owner's will?"

"Oh God! Its good, it feels goodd! So good!! I'll submit to you, but please make me cum! make me cum now, please!!"
 
"Good choice bitch!" He growled out and he let out a gluttoral howlas his balls and butocks clenched and a thick torrent of white seed flooded the reporter's womb yet again this morning, he kept pounding his hips as his sperm flooded her insides, the white cream gushing out form their joined sexes. Kissing her with rough passion and wild lust he slides out his cock from her filled cunt and the showers cleans the sticky goo off the mand he growls teasingly agaisnt her lips between kisses. "Get some rest slut, you will be trained properly after lunch." Scott then gave her one last lingering kiss, pressing her up agaisnt the wall, letting her feel his masculine body before pulling back and left her there, panting from the fucking and the deep kiss he had drawn her into.
 
he had left the shower. She leaned against the shower wall, panting, trying to get her head around what had happened, as his seed oozed down her leg.

She leaned back against the wall, and allowed her fingers to play, flicking at her engorged clit, making herself cum, and cum, and cum, before she finally left the shower and lay into bed.

Get some rest slut, you will be trained properly after lunch."

What had he meant by that, she wondered?? Exhaused, she climbed into bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke, she looked about for some clothing, eventually settling on one of his enormous tee shirts. She pulled it on, and then suddenly something occured to her.

She wandered the house until she found him in the sitting room. She had gathered her senses once mroe. "Amundson, we need to speak!" she began, "you will either stop fucking me, or, if you must, you must wear a condom. I have only three more pills in this packet that I have with me. If I am stuck here for the winter, I cannot risk becomming pregnang. You understand!"
 
Scott had just finished his lunch and was waiting for the bitch to wake up, he had added an extra spice consisting of fertility drugs for himself and the bitch's meal was no different, they would neutralize any birth protection she took. "Heh not my problem bitch, you should have thought of that before you decided to barge in here and attempt to get a dirt story on a man known for his temper." He wasn't lying, he had been known for his short temper, it was what kept all the sharks in his company at bay, of course he had been forced to treat the stock holders and backers with some respect so perhaps if he had been more forceful they wouldn't have let his slut of a girlfriend seduce them.

He then stepped towards her and lifted her up into his arms and kissed her as he carried her to the dining room where he sat down o na seat, slipped out his cock from his pants and forced her down on it, filling her ass, a plate of pitroast, smashed potatoes and a glass of wine standing there, still hot. He pressed two fingers into her pussy and growled into her ear. "Eat up pig."
 
She was shocked. He genuinely did not care less that she could become pregnant!! There was no room, whatsoever, in her life for a baby. She was a reporter, going where the news was, she had nothing spare for relationships, or kids.

She wondered if he was teasing her. She hoped so!! But even in the worst case scenario, how many people were activly trying to conceive, and were unable to do so. The chances were fair that she would not conceive. She clung to that thought.

He pulled her to the table, impaling her ass on his hard cock, and ramming two fingers inside of her, as she ate, her body responding to his touch, weather she liked it or not!! She found herself altering her position slightly, so that her clit got more of the pressure from his fingers.

His cock was fully embedded, and she knew that her anal ring was stretched, the burning sensation only barely bearable!
 
While she ate he let his tongue slide along her shoulder and neck, his teeth gently nibbling into the smooth skin, gently nipping on the skin, his hot breathe teasing the skin. his cock was buried in her rectum and he grounded hips his back and forth to pump his penis in and out ofher clenching anus, the clean anal entrance sucking on him like a hugnry mouth ,eager to swallow his load. His two fingers dug into her pussy, the thumb teasing her clitoris, sliding in and out of her still tight cunny, the wet juices of her slit sliding down fro mhis pumping fingers and her crotch to his lap and driping to the floor.

Slowly he pressed his motuh next to her ear and let out a long low groan ,his tongue lapping at her ear, as his cock swelled up before spasming in repeating clenches, spitting out his white spunk into her anus. But he didn't lose his hardness and instead of just keeping his cock buried in her rectum after it had been filled with his seed he swiftly lifted her up, slipped out his cock from her tight ass hole before ramming it up her pussy, and pressed his two fingers up her anus instead, and grounded his hips again, pumping his cock in and out of her tight pussy.
 
She felt the hot gush inside her as he came in her ass, and she was relived that she could not become pregnant! His fingers moved inside her pussy, finger fucking her, and stroking her clit, and despite her best intentions she found herself lifting her hips a little, pressing into his hand.

She gasped as he suddenly lifted her, pulling out of her ass, and still hard,plunging into her pussy. The sudden intrusion made her moan with surprise, as his enormous cock stretched her incredibly. His fingers now replaced his cock in her ass, and he contineud to torment her.

She knew what was happening before if came upon her, but a huge orgasm was rushing down on her, and suddenly she began to bounce frantically on him, moaning and whimpering as her body gave into the pleasure, and she came screaming!!

As soon as it passed, she was horrified at herself, and focussed her anger on him.

"Get away from me!! Apparently you can only get a woman by holding her captive and raping her!! I hate you!!"
 
"And yet you love it, you love being taken, dominated, controlled and owned, like a pet or cattle, not given any choices but to obey." He groaned hotly int oher ear, his voice dragging ut each word in a long blissful and lustful groan from the back of his throat as her orgasming pussy caused him to cum inside her wet hot pussy, her hungry womb sucking up all his juices like a starving babe suckling milk from the teats of its mother. His sperms flooded her insides, his cock pulsing with each load of spunk it spewed forth, swelling as the cum came up along its length and then deflating as the cum was released into her fertile body, the billions of white cells swarming her fertile womb, ignoring all protections until they pierced her egg chamber and claimed her egg, which began to split. It all took place in a few seconds but still more sperms were being loaded up to fill her pussy as Scott pressed her down on her front on the table and with his hands gripping her sides he rammed his cock into her cunt, his torso pressing down on her back, his groans echoing in her ears as he released load after load of spunk into her now seeded womb.
 
"And yet you love it, you love being taken, dominated, controlled and owned, like a pet or cattle, not given any choices but to obey.

"I do not!! I hate it!! I hate you! I hate being treated with so little respect!!"

She hoped that she conveyed her dislike. She did hate it, she did!! She knew there was a horrible little part of her that agreed with his assessment, but her mind refused to believe that.

He fucked her harder, and harder, bending her across the table, and pumping her full of his seed.

When finally he released her, she had cum leaking from her abused pussy and ass.

She looked at him, and glanced down, her horror evident on her face.

"I need to go and clean up!!" she said, and turned on her heel.
 
"No you're not. Bitches do not get to clean up in private." Scott stated before he grabbed her by the waist and lifted her up onto the table and with his bare hands began to pump his fingers into her pussy while rubbing a napkin against both her holes as the force of his pumping fingers forced the sperm out. He pressed his lips against hers as she struggled kidding her roughly as he kept fingering her holes, one at a time, her body quivering in orgasmic bliss as he tormented her sore holes with his fingers, making her squeeze out the spunk inside her. Releasing her lips the man smirked and pressed his sticking fingers into her mouth and she suckled them clean by reflex and he then removed them and smacked her bare rear. "There all clean pig."

Then without warning he lifted her up bridal style in his arms and carried her to the living room where the porno from yesterday was still on, paused when they went to release her bowels. Sitting down he put the slut on his bare lap, his cock already up and eager, rubbing along her pussy while he slipped his hands beneath the shirt she had borrowed and began to grope her big tits as the porno continued, the woman currently being fucked by two members in a threesome sandwich, her body slick with sweat and cum, her tits and ass red from spankings and her hair dirty with dried cum.
 
Katlyn was shamed that she had cum as he cleaned her, up on top of the table, it seemed so depraved. She was mortified that she had cleaned his fingers.

She was silent, trying to come to terms with the reactions he was wringing from her body. She gasped in shock as he picked her up in his arms, carrying her into the sitting room, seating her on his lap.

She could feel him, hot and hard behind her, and he spread her legs, and stroked her tender folds as he watched the movie. Katlyn watched it too, not having much choice, but for once she was quiet, as she thought about the situation she now found herself in.

Soon, from a combination of the depraved acts on the TV and the tormenting of her body, she felt the damp trickle of her juices as she opened and swelled, aroused by it all.

She began to rock her body forward, trying to get more of his fingers than just a light touch. Her nipples throbbed, and she wriggled, trying to "accidentally" land herself on his cock.
 
Scott smirked and just gently pulled his fingers away from her puffy slit, letting her body move on its own, he just sat still and slowly slid his hands along her belly, imagining it swelling up with his baby, as they slowly slipped up beneath the shirt and to her full breasts. At the screen of the Tv was the black woman servicing her white rapers, riding the cock of the leader while pressing her mouth down two of the hard pricks while her hands jacked two of the thick poles, her gluttonous moans echoing from the screen as the men spanked her body and degraded her with dirty words, making her shudder in orgasm.

And while this went on had Scott let his hands grasp the full orbs of the sluttish reporter on his lap and began to slowly grind his fingers into the large bags, his thumbs rubbing over her nipples, flicking the hard teats as he massaged the heavy mounds with his hands. Her hips were steady getting closer to their goal and as she was about to impale herself on him he murmured huskily into her ear as he pinched her nipples, tugging on them ,his breathe playing over her ear. "Ride me slut, ride your master, your owner, and embrace my ownership of you." And then she pressed down, her pussy swallowing his hard phallus hungrily.
 
Katlyn wriggled her body back on him, not willing to acknowledge that she needed what he had. His fingers teased her, and the movie aroused her, and she came hard.

"Ride me slut, ride your master, your owner, and embrace my ownership of you."


She impaled herself on him, moaning at the full feeling as he entered her. She gasped, and then began to ride him, slowly and then speeding up, as she wriggled her hips, enjoying the way his dick rubbed all the sensitive spots inside of her.

Bouncing up and down on him, she began to moan in earnest, her tits bouncing wildly, as she whimpered and moaned. Then suddenly, she realised that she was giving him what he wanted, and she froze.

"I still despise you, you know!! I'm just using you Amundson, so dont get a big head!"
 
"Don't bother deny it slut." He murmured huskily into her ear as he pinched her full nipple and caused her to moan out and rock her hips again, and he keeps to tenderly squeeze and roll her nipple in his hand and murmurs huskily into her ear as she rides his cock even while in denial. "Your body tells you that you love it, your mind just haven't caught up with it yet." Scott then slipped a finger into her rear and pumped it rapidly, her body riding him frantically as she tried to get an orgasm, her insides warping around him, sucking on his cock, begging to be filled with his seed again, again and again. And with a low gluttonous and husky groan into her ear, his tongue sliding along her ear, his breathe blowing hotly over her skin and eardrums as he groans out. "You belong to me now." And as he speaks out his cock begins to swear and as the last letter crosses his lips his seed spills into her womb and her body clenches around him in a big orgasm, her body sucking his sperm in as she rode him. At the same time is the woman on the screen of the tv screaming out in orgasmic bliss as her body is filled with the men's hot jizz, before she slumps in exhaustion, a content smile on her lips as cum pours out from her holes. The men leave her as she is, a note with an address stuffed between her large breasts, and the porno ends, showing a small futuristic vision of the same woman, heavily pregnant, surrounded by the men who had raped her, their hands groping her body through the flimsy dress as a blissful smile grows on her face.
 
"Don't bother deny it slut. Your body tells you that you love it, your mind just haven't caught up with it yet. You belong to me now."

She was horrified. Most especially because she feared there was a littel truth to his statement. She made up her mind that she would need to be stronger, much stronger, if she was to retain her own self respect.

Scott Amundson would have her eating out of his hand by Spring, if this kept up, not to mention it was probable he would have knocked her up by then too.

She tried to move off his lap, trying to distance herself a little, hoping to get dressed.

"I'm freezing, I need to get dressed!" she said, and stood, hoping he wouldnt stop her.
 
"Mmmmmm well I got something for you to wear then." He stated with a smirk as he warped an arm around her waist and lead the slut to the room, his cum leaking from her pussy. As they entered the room he lead her to his special wardrobe and opened it, revealing several kinky outfits, french maid uniform, regular maid uniform, nurse, jungle girl, school girl, cheer leader, all of it. "Well, pick out the one you like the most slut." He stated with a smirk, glad that he had put her clothes in the dryer, hopefully it would make them a little smaller when she tried to put them on, making her body show off more.
 
She should have known! She looked around the array of clothing that did not simply look like it had come from a sex shop, it actually had!!

"Well, pick out the one you like the most slut."


"Listen Amundson, I do not appreciate you calling me a slut! I am not one, and I never will be, so accept it. Why dont you lend me a nice pair of sweats? surely you have some, I'm sure I can alter them to fit me!! I need clothing, but I'm not going around dressed like I'm on my way to a dance pole!! Understand!!"
 
Smirking he just slipped a pair of fingers into her pussy and grounded them in and out of the wet slit. "Sorry but while your clothes are drying then these will be the only clothes you may wear, well unless you want to go around in only a shirt or naked, either way is fine with me. Though right now I think I know the outfit that fits you for today." He stated with a wicked tone in his voice before he released her folds from his fingers, whipping his fingers dr on her rear. Scott then went to the wardrobe and picked out a classic black and white maid outfit with a low skirt, thong, high heels, leg nettings and no bra, he then pushed the outfit into her arms and walked out the room with a taunting comment before he left the room. "Try not to damage the outfits, they are the only clothes you will have available for the next three months after all."
 
Katlyn was fuming, but she knew she had no choice. She took the maid outfit, and quickly pulled on the thong, and the skirt, and then the top and fishnet stocking and shoes, and then she caught her image in the mirror.

"God! I look like a slut!!" she cried, outraged Still the alternative was that she was fully accessible to Amundson, at least this way, her pussy was covered, albeit with a tiny thong!!

"Happy, Amundson??!! I look like a cheap slut in this!!" she complained, and then, eager to get away from him, she went downstairs, wondering how long it would be until he had things for her to "clean", probably starting with his cock!!
 
Scott had begun his daily work out, he had no weights in the house, so instead was he doing push ups, sit ups and other basic work outs on the large bear rug in the living roo mby the fireplace, a soft fire in its well protected fire chamber. The light of the fire cast a reddish glow over him, making the well built muscles of his naked body glister like a spit roast as drops of sweat slid down the curves of his muscles as he worked out. As he worked out had the slut came down from the stairs and entered the room, finding the man who had ravaged her naked, doing several different work outs, his sweaty body glistering from the glow of the fire, making him look like a bronze statue come to life, his cock dangling between his leg without restraints.
 
"Oh, for God's sake Amundson!! Would you put some clothes on!!"

She chastised him, as she wandered around the room dressed in her scant outfit. She chewed her lip and watched him in the mirror, not willing to let him realise that she was actually watching him. God, he was ripped!!!

She was annoyed at herself for even thinking that, and she marched off into the kitchen, looking for something to eat, to distract herself.

She seemed to fancy some cheese, which was strange as it was something she didn't normally go for! A thought entered her head, and she dismissed it as soon as it formed. She was NOT pregnant, and she did not have cravings!!
 
As she was digging into the fridge, where around four different types of cheese could be found, among them a rather old but tasty looking goat cheese, warped two arms around her and she felt a strong naked male body press up against he,r a cock rubbing against her bare buttocks and a lustful voice murmuring into her ear. "You know you enjoyed the view." He then pulled his body back and let a hand spank her left as s cheek, once, before he went away to take a shower, whistling the theme song for Star Wars as he did.
 
Oh! He was so cocksure of himself!! She ground her teeth as he strolled off whistling the theme tune of star trek!!

She nibbled on some cheese, and then shut the fridge and made some coffee.

She imagined him washing all those muscular curves, and then she mentally chastised herself. She'd be lusting after him soon, if she kept this up!!

He was horrible, she hated him, she was going to ruin him!!

She kept repeating that mantra, hoping she would get with the programme soon.
 
With a black shirt, jeans, socks, cap and wool sweater o nhis body Scott came down the stairs and brought out a deck of cards, sitting down by the table in the living room, playing a game of solitare, he knew her lust was stewing, just ready to boil beneath the surface of her defiant mind, he would let her desire for him grow. She would come and then he would have her play a game with him, and then the real fun would begin as he would pick apart her resistance piece by piece until she looses herself to the lust once more, it would take more then that to break her into a real pet but he was patient, after all, hunting after prey savours the taste as it struggles for survival as you bite into it.
 
He filled out his clothes well, she had to give him that! She watched in disbelief as he went into the sitting room playing solitaire. Of all the things she expected of him, that was not one!

The hours passed, dragged by, really, and she was annoyed as she kept sneaking glances at him. What was wrong with her.

She pranced by in her sexy little maids costume time and time again, and to her annoyance, got hardly a glance. Did she not look sexy in this?? She thought he was some sort of sex addict, yet he could resist her??

Eventually, she could endure no more. She went into the room, hand on hip.

"What?? You dont wanna fuck me now Amundson?? Can't get it up, huh??"
 
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