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Chapter 8 by Donny P Donny P

What did Chris do with her at her place?

He turns her into a lewd fantasy

As Chris drove behind Jessica, he thought through how the experimentation had gone. At this point he felt like he'd gotten a pretty good grasp of how everything worked. He just needed to ask a question that he wanted a 'no' answer to. The tricky part was pinning Jessica into giving an answer that wasn't too open ended. If you phrase a question badly, there's one thing that 'yes' can mean and infinite ways to interpret a 'no'. He'd just have to be very specific.

Chris was used to doing a lot of experimenting. He'd spent all his life testing the boundaries of what he could get away with. When he'd mentioned to male friends in college that it would be nice to just stop listening to women and do what you want with them, his friends had laughed. When he'd said that things would be easier if you could just tie them up in your basement, they gave those facial expressions that his third grade teacher had given him when he'd described how his pets had died. Over time he'd learned to hold back his desires and pretend that he wanted normal relationships like everyone else.

Now he didn't have to worry about that anymore.

Jessica's car turned into a parking space outside of a modest apartment building. It wasn't a cheap place, but not too impressive, either. That wasn't surprising since she was a brand new anchor at a regional TV station. People assumed that anyone on TV was rich, but that just wasn't the case. Chris parked behind her and got out of his car.

"Ready to go inside?" asked Chris.

"No, crap, I forgot my jacket at the bar," said Jessica. "Dammit, I left my wallet in that jacket! I need to go back before they close."

Fuck. He'd asked a question without thinking. He had to fix this. "Are you sure you put your wallet in your jacket?"

"Actually..." Jessica checked her jeans pocket. "Oh yeah! Here it is!"

"Do you have to get your jacket tonight?"

She linked her arm through his and pulled him towards the entrance of the apartment building. "No, it can wait until tomorrow. Come on, I've got a bottle of wine inside. Let's get another drink!"

Chris let her lead him inside, enjoying the feel of her huge tit pressed against his arm. She led him to her apartment and unlocked the door. They went inside, and Chris noted that it was a modest apartment with a simple living room.

Jessica closed the door and said, "Now, it's not the nicest wine, I tend to drink cheap at home, but-"

Chris grabbed Jessica and pushed her against the wall. "We both know we're here for sex. Are you going to make me wait for it?"

Jessica inhaled sharply. "No. You're right, I want you right now!"

"Then get on your knees, bitch!"

Jessica lowered to her knees, but she didn't look happy. "You don't have to talk to me like that."

Chris grabbed her thick, brunette hair and pulled her head back. "Let's clear up a few things. You always act like you think you're important, like you should have the same rights as anybody else. But I think that's all an act. I think that you're really a submissive slut who's waiting for a man to take charge and make you his little bitch. Am I wrong?"

Jessica gave Chris a look he couldn't interpret. He'd never seen it before. However, its meaning became clear when she spoke. It was total submission. "No, you're not wrong. I hate having to make decisions and act like I'm just as good as everyone else. I'm worthless and I don't deserve any of the success I've had. I just want someone to take control of me."

"That's right. And has there ever been anyone who made you as incredibly horny as I do?"

"No!" said Jessica, squirming on the floor and pawing at her crotch through her jeans. "You make me wetter than any man I've ever met!"

"Is it even possible for you to be around me without getting just as wet and ready as you are right now?"

"No! Chris, you make me so horny, I can't stand it!"

"Will there ever be a time when you don't do anything I tell you? Will you ever hesitate to put my needs above yours?"

"No! Never! I belong to you! Serving you is all that matters!"

"Then take off that shirt and show me those big tits, slut!"

Jessica tore her blouse open, ripping off several of the buttons. Without a bra, there was now nothing hiding her huge breasts.

"Wow, I knew those titties were big, but seeing them out like this is still incredible. Wrap those things around my cock and show me what you can do with them."

Jessica reached up and undid Chris's pants, then pulled them and his shorts down. She lifted up her big breasts and pressed them around his hard cock. His cock wasn't below average by any means, but her breasts completely swallowed it.

"Fuck, that's hot!" said Chris. "Hey, do you mind doing a sex video?"

"Not at all," replied Jessica.

"Cool, hand me my phone from my pocket."

Jessica reached into the puddle of jeans around Chris's feat and fished out his phone. Chris pressed record and said, "Great, now introduce yourself like you do every evening."

Continuing to rub her breasts up and down on Chris's dick, Jessica smiled up at the phone. "Good evening, everyone. I'm Jessica Lane with the 11 o'clock fuck. In our first position tonight, we have a tit fuck."

"Perfect!" Chris made sure the video got her massive tits rubbing him off as well as her gorgeous face. "Yeah, smile for the camera! You know what your viewers want, especially your male viewers. Tell me, has the male reaction to your addition to the station been respectful?"

"Not at all. Most of the emails I get are completely pornographic. Men describe all kinds of lude things they want to do to me."

"And are you a good little girl who doesn't react to that kind of perversion?"

"No, I'm a horny slut and I get turned on by it!" Jessica picked up her pace, rubbing her massive tits against his cock much faster.

"But would you ever consider hooking up with one of those perverts who watches the news just to see your big, slutty tits?" This was driving Chris insane. He could feel the pressure building up.

"No, my tits are just for you! My whole body is just for you!"

Chris blew his load, blasting Jessica's beautiful face with sticky, white cum. He struggled to keep her face and chest in frame as he blew his second load on her. This was amazing, so much better than those times he'd had to pretend to respect his Tindr dates. It was so good to just relax and use her like an interactive sex toy.

Chris plopped down on the couch and panted in exhaustion. Jessica got up and stood in front of him. She fidgeted like she was barely able to contain herself, pinching her nipple and rubbing her crotch.

However, as much as she clearly wanted to get off, she said, "Would you like that glass of wine now?"

Chris took a moment to catch his breath, then looked his slut up and down. "Why the fuck are you wearing clothes?"

"I'm sorry!" said Jessica. She stripped quickly, throwing her blouse and jeans to the side. Her panties were big and practical, but they were only visible for a couple seconds before she had those off too.

"Wow," gasped Chris, taking in the incredible body in front of him. "Hey, do you have any body hair at all other than your scalp and eyebrows?"

"No. Some girls have to spend a bunch of time shaving and waxing, but I got lucky in that."

"Very nice," said Chris, looking over her perfect, smooth body. "Yeah, I'll take that wine now, slut."

Jessica ran off to her kitchen, eager to serve her man.

What's next for the evening?

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