Hardcore cucking

I sat on the bed, waiting for the inexperienced redhaired model to kneel in front of me.

Like the king I was.

Both the ladies were still just staring at my cock, probably awed by its greatness. Even Teresa calmed down a bit once she laid her eyes on it.

I snapped my fingers, making it clear how much my cock hated waiting. And like the professional Alexa was aiming to be... She dutifully settled on her knees in front of the beast.

Teresa growled again, clanging and banging her cuffs against the metal towel rack. She was so **** to get Alexa off me, that she even tried kicking her. The reach just wasn't there. It wasn't even close. Her legs needed to be three times as long to do that. The movement made Alexa twitch a bit... but no more than that.

I needed to make this as painful as possible for Teresa, for the maximum gain.

"You know what, love. I want to do this as slowly as possible. Let's enjoy every second we have together."

"MFGGHNG SNFBTCH KLL N SLNSH FKN-" Teresa shouted and slobbered into her gag.

I just ignored her completely, and looked into Alexa's eyes. "Why don't you start off by giving it a few licks, my love."

"...okay..."

"Yes. And don't look down. Look into my eyes as you do it. I want to see... you."

She pouted at the fucked-up intimacy I was creating, but when I extended my cock closer to her nose and her cheek, she knew there was only one out from this situation.

Teresa was still raging, killing any mood I was trying to create here... but it was getting easier and easier to turn her into background noise. She would tire herself out eventually as long as I didn't give her any attention.

Alexa's cute face looked so small under my cock. Like how was she ever going to take the whole thing in? Then again, I did fuck her already... No wait, did I? That whole photoshoot was such a massive orgy, I didn't notice who I was sticking my cock half the time. The whole thing was just a blur in my memory now. Well, in all likelihood, I had fucked her. I think.

Finally, the girl surrendered and gave my cockflesh a few inquisitive licks.

Damn. I know I get blowjobs almost constantly these days, but... her tongue was exceptionally smooth and small. Like a little kitten in front of a bowl of milk.

"oh yeah, baby..." I moaned. "Tell me how it tastes."

She swallowed a bit, retreating her tongue and considered her words for a few seconds. "The... taste is so..." she began, but then struggled trying to find the right thing to say. That's alright, she wasn't a novelist, I didn't except her to woo me with her prose. But even Teresa was taking a break now, intently listening what the woman was about to say. I hope Alexa didn't get stage fright all of a sudden.

"You taste- taste like... my... favorite... candy, master." (ALEXA: +3SP) (+64SP) she uttered. It was decent, and- "Your... cock, it's like... sugar to me.... and I... I think I'm addicted- master," she unexpectedly continued, looking to me for approval.

Teresa began raging incoherently again. It was like she got a new wind.

So I guess Alexa's performance was good enough.

I patted Alexa's hair lovingly, which turned Teresa's rage-filled diatribe into ****, painful crying. To my surprise... Alexa even smiled a bit as I carefully fondled her hair.

...Was she getting into this?

That would probably be... helpful.

"Okay now, darling," I began as Teresa was in full-on sobbing mode now, "Take my cock into your pretty little mouth... And do that thing you do so fucking well."

"Sure... master..."

There was very little pushback from her now. Maybe this whole... "gentle master"-thing was really turning her on? Or was it the hardcore cucking of the blonde who was having the most miserable time of her life? Either way... she took every chance she got to call me her 'master'... even though I never even ordered her to do so.

She pushed her red little lips over my cockhead... tenderly tasting the edges of the thing before fully committing it into her mouth. And when she went in deeper... Teresa's cries just turned sadder and sadder. It was almost like a pull whistle. The deeper she went, the crazier Teresa sounded.

Like every inch of my cock was Teresa's own personal precious jewel, and the more that disappeared into Alexa's mouth... The more Teresa lost. For good.

The moment Alexa managed to fit all of me down her tiny throat... Teresa just went quiet.

Either that, or her crying turned so supersonic we couldn't hear her anymore.

All that she had been obsessing over these few days... gone. Down another woman's throat.

"Oh yeah, baby. Suck me. Don't look down. Let me see those pretty eyes while you... throat me, babe," I crooned as Alexa vacuumed me harder and harder. Her innocent little eyes looked up at her master as her tongue and mouth effortlessly tended to my cock.

She was even going a little too fast now.

"Chill, babe. We got time."

And for the next fifteen minutes... I made her give me the sweetest, loveliest blowjob her beautiful face ever could. And she did a really good job. She kept me just long enough in the pleasure to keep me holding on and thereby lengthening the pleasure. I rarely edged myself like this... But couldn't deny it was making this whole thing even more orgasmic.

And Teresa... nobody was forcing her to look our way. She could have just stared at the floor, or something, but... her despondent, lifeless eyes were now glued to the performance.

To rub it in even further, I ordered Alexa to look into Teresa's eyes as she sucked my cock for the last five minutes.

All the while, I gave her nothing but more and more affirmations on how much she meant to me... on a deep, emotional level. I even talked about how nobody could ever replace her.

When I finally came... It was like a triumph. A full fanfare. My joyous cum covered her mouth, her throat, her face and her hair. It was like a fire hose. She managed to get so many loads from me, despite the fact I had cum in my ex-sister-in-law's ass just a few hours ago.

"I... I looooveeee yoouuuu!!!" I cried out as I spurted out my final fat globs of cum, hitting her eyelids with it's elasticity.

And... from somewhere under the layers of globs of cum I had painted her face with... she gritted her teeth and smiled at me beautifully.

A part of me was even thinking that she was so stupid, that she forgot this whole thing was a roleplay and that I didn't actually mean even a single word that I said.

But fine. It was actually to my benefit if she was that dumb.

"tts... mcnm..." Teresa almost silently muttered into her gag.

She looked deeply traumatized. There was definite 1000-yard stare quality to her expression now.

"Get on the bed, darling. Let me fuck your slavecunt properly now."

She hesitated... but only a little bit. "uh... o-okay... master..." (ALEXA: +2SP) (+66SP)

I could hear some small rattling in Teresa's chains... But the fight was definitely leaving her body.

She just had to accept that this was happening... And there was nothing she could do to stop it.

Alexa carefully took off each piece of her garment, while stealing glances at Teresa.

Almost gleeful glances.

I did wonder... how did Alexa really feel about this whole setup? Did she hate it? Think it was weird and creepy as fuck? Or... Was she finding it surprisingly hot?

I lied on the bed, my dick getting blood back to its core as I watched Alexa undress. Her shapes were still primo wank material, and I found myself manually confirming that with my dick. If this was any other situation, I probably wouldn't be able to deal with waiting, and just throw her on the bed and fuck her like the cumrag she was meant to be. But I needed to keep this somewhat more tender, for roleplay's sake.

I was going to even let her cowgirl this one.

When Alexa was down to just her panties, I snapped my fingers again. She was smart enough to hurry herself up.

Soon she was fully undressed, and carefully climbed on the bed, on top of me.

Teresa wasn't moving anymore... But her eyes were still laser focused on the space between my dick and Alexa's cunt.

Until that space no longer existed.

Alexa lowered her wet snatch over my rigid pole, and with slow, erotic moans... began riding her new boyfriend.

I took control of her hips, but not by ****. Just to guide her along.

So, here I was again... fucking a supermodel. Just as a game to make someone else jealous.

And this was probably the most normal thing I had done all day.

Her hot, sweaty boobs swung up and down, side to side as the pace kicked up. But the fucking was still fairly slow. It was like we wanted to savor each moment.

She kept her eyes closed in the beginning... but as the sensations became more and more overwhelming, she opened them and looked into my eyes... quite intensely.

And I didn't see any hatred there. No shame. Just... pure, unbridled lust.

"I love you... honey..." I grunted, finding it not hard to pretend I wasn't loving the tightness of her cunt.

"I... l-love you... too..." Alexa moaned back, leaning further and further down on my face.

Then she kissed me. Completely unprompted.

I responded, holding her hair with one hand and her back with another as our burning hot lips smushed together. And I kept grinding her even harder.

She was getting really into this, now. No doubt about it.

Was... the fact that somebody was watching us... making her hot?

Wait, she did have a trait, didn't she? Yeah, if I remember correctly, she got turned on if somebody took embarrassing photos of her or something ...I wonder if that modeling experience sort of fucked her mind up? I mean nobody was taking her pictures now, but she did have an audience for this lewd activity... Maybe she just naturally thought that this kinda stuff makes her wet?

And maybe it did? Or does now?

ooh, baby... the way she kept grinding on my cock... fuck this girl was making me crazy.

Somewhere in the distance I could hear someone cry out in distress again, but it was too easy to ignore.

This was getting actually steaming hot.

So hot, the logical part of my brain was now warning me there was a real chance I could explode inside Alexa's cunt.

All I needed to do was get her hot body off mine, and ejaculate somewhere else...

But it felt like... each part of her body was glued to mine... Her nipples rubbed against my body, her pussy was locked on my cock, and her tongue was in my mouth...

Shit...

She was all locked in.

And it all felt too good to stop...

...

Fuck it then. Let it be what it will be.

It might even help with my plans.

I groaned hard, held her burning body in mine and...

I came inside her.

Hard.

I even had the decency to whisper "cum" to Alexa's ear.

It would probably look more loving if we came at the same time.

And it was... nice.

She screamed in pleasure, as I pumped load after load inside her. Our juices mixed together in a wholly blessed way, doing only what nature had intended a man and a woman to do throughout the ages.

We both experienced multiple spasms of pleasure. She, as my receptacle of cum, and me, as a user of this highly advanced pleasure doll.

Yeah, on a deeper level... She meant nothing to me. But she was surprisingly good at vanilla sex. I wonder how much experience she had. I knew she was inexperienced in modeling... but she almost felt like a pro in this.

She fell off me, and we both breathed in exhaustion for the next minute.

I wasn't exhausted, though. I still had my supernatural strength perk when it came to sex... But I was thinking of the show aspect. It probably looked more convincing if I matched my breathing to hers, making it look like we both just lived through something completely amazing and exhausting.

Like our bodies were synchronized by... love.

I finally allowed myself to look in Teresa's direction.

Nothing had seemingly changed. She just stared at our spent bodies with her traumatized helplessness.

Some tears had messed up the makeup on her face.

This was actually good. She really, really wasn't enjoying this.

I had worried that, considering how hard her actions and mind were to predict... I might find her pleasuring herself to this. Which would make commanding her too easy again.

But no. It appeared... She wanted me only to herself.

This was Hell for her.

I got up from the bed, my cock still dripping of cum.

As I approached Teresa... she started breathing harder and harder.

Like life was slowly returning to her body.

I ripped off the ballgag from her face.

She was so surprised by this, that she didn't utter a word. They were all stuck in a jumble in her throat.

Her jaw was littered with drool, and I tenderly wiped some it off.

Her stare was the most intense it had probably ever been. I couldn't even fathom what she was currently thinking.

Not that I cared that much.

"I can let you off these handcuffs... if you promise to be a good girl. Will you?"

She stared at me silently for several seconds.

Then... a very small nod.

...No points. Not that I was expecting any. She was probably lying. And that wasn't technically a command either.

"Good. You see... I have a problem now. I came inside my girlfriend... a bit too hard, I think. I'm not ready for kids yet. I need you to use your tongue and clean my girlfriend's pussy the best you can. Really get in there. Do you think you're up to the job?"