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Chapter 5
by uncola man
How does she serve her new master?
<DOGGIE STYLE>, you command
Walking on her knees over to you, she turns around and backs herself up to you, pressing her buttocks against your groin and whimpering like a puppy. Well, you don't mind doing a LITTLE work. Standing up, you pull down your pants and underwear and get on top of her doggie-style.
While reaching around to grab handfulls of her ample breasts, you press the length of your cock deep into her wet pussy.
"UGGGHH!", the bitch Molly moans.
She bucks back against you, whining and whimpering. The fit is tight but smooth as her vaginal walls grip your sex sensuously. She moves about awkwardly and you find yourself having to grip onto her tightly to hold her in place long enought to build up a steady rhythm.
<YOU ARE SUCH A BITCH>
"I am such a bitch!", she shouts.
You smack her shapely ass while you saw into her pussy with your massive cock.
"Spank your bitch, go ahead! I'm your bitch. Fuck your bitch!", she cries as she pushes her ass back towards you, allowing your cock to penetrate even deeper into her.
You grab the back of her neck tightly, and she arches her back. Your sex hungry dick pulses on the verge of orgasm.
<I'M GOING TO CUM!>, you think.
"Cum on your bitch's ass!", Molly responds.
She starts to howl like a dog in heat as you remove your cock and begin shooting long strands of white semen on her curvy ass.
Molly must be responding to your mental shout you were cumming, because she entered the throws of a violent orgasm despite the fact your dick was no longer pumping her. You lay on top of her as she still remained on her hands and knees, and hold one hand over her mouth, muffling it as she reaches an even more powerful second orgasm.
<REMAIN STILL>
Willing her to remain still, you take out a hankerchief and dab her ass and pussy dry before willing her to stand up again.
As she stands, the bitchy client again, you admire her body. God, she's got a gorgeous body. It'd be a shame to leave her behind...
Just as you're considering Round Two, there's a light tap on the door.
"Molly...? Are you in there? Are these your clothes on the floor?"
Who is it and what do you do next?
Sweet Desperation
Because A Mind is a Terrible Thing To Waste
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