Degrading words and overwhelming pleasure

"I take it you liked the show then?" Harley locked eyes with him, one hand pumping at her still hard length. "You enjoyed watching me breed the slut that you'd found for me?"

Cass nodded eagerly, his mouth was far too dry to attempt making words, the display had gotten him going far more than he expected, the way that Beth had been so effortlessly dominated, broken down by Harley and quickly turned into a begging mewling slut who was good for little more than being filled with her cum, seeing it first hand had been even more exciting than his first run in with Harley. Now, she was looking at him though, her gaze made it clear that she thought little more of him than a set of holes to be filled and that sent it's own degrading thrill of pleasure shooting throughout his body, the idea that he was worthless, nothing more than a fuck toy to provide pleasure for Harley had him hot under the collar already, his little prick pulsing with arousal between his legs.

"That's a good little slut." Harley said, running her hand through his hair in a possessive manor. "I think it's time you really get the reward you deserve though, I know how hard you worked to find a fertile womb for me to fill up."

The prospect of a reward, and the knowledge that it would definitely be sexual in nature had Cass already feeling light-headed, this was only exacerbated when Harley picked him up, as always sending a thrill of excitement through his body as she manhandled him with no effort, lifting him up in her arms before laying down on the couch, her upper body just reaching the back of it and arching upwards, Cass sat in her lap, his ass gently sandwiching the ten inches of cockmeat that was shoved between them. He couldn't help but slide up and down against it, working the cock swiftly back up to full erectness as he squeezed it between two plump ass cheeks, each motion letting the tip of her cock rub sensually up against his twitching asshole.

Harley lifted him up easily by his ass, guiding him into a squatting position, his ass-cheeks spread by her hands and lining up the tip of her cock with his clenching sphincter, her bulbous tip feeling searing hot against his sensitive entrance. Cass reached forward with his hands, gripping onto the back of the couch to help support his weight while Harley got him into position, he could feel the pressure of her cock-head against him, already his ass was beginning to spread and stretch around it, almost as if his orifice was as eager to get fucked as he was. She teased him like this for some time, her hands stopping him from lowering his hips and impaling himself on her cock while she worked her cock-tip insistently against his hole, pressing against it and getting him right to the edge of where his asshole would give in and completely swallow her dick and then letting off.

"I'm surprised it took you quite so long to call me," Cass let out a pathetic whimper as she teased his ass again, her dick getting dangerously close to fully entering him before she pulled back. "I bet you spent every night jerking that little cock of yours, imagining me stretching out that this tight little ass of yours."

"I did!" Cass doesn't even attempt to deny it, his desperation palpable after getting teased for so long. "I dreamt of you fucking me again, touching myself couldn't even compare."

"That's a good bitch, now here's your reward for your honesty." Harley pulled her hands away, suddenly almost all of his weight was pressing down on the tip of her cock, his poor little ass spreading, spreading, spreading around it before giving in and letting it inside. Cass let out a whorish moan at the sudden intrusion, his cock pulsing with excitement as he slid down Harley's bitch-breaker, several inches of dark cock-meat spreading him wide before he came to a stop, his mouth spread in a lewd gasp. Harley slapped one of his plump ass cheeks with one hand, the powerful blow making the flesh grow red immediately and drawing another cry of ecstasy from Cass. Cass squatted there, his slender legs trembling as he tried to adjust to the sudden addition of five inches of cock-meat into his asshole, his mind overwhelmed with pleasure at the sensation, unable to think or focus on anything other than that shaft filling him up.

"Gods, it's like this ass was made to be fucked." Harley groaned as she rolled her hips, sliding in another inch or two into Cass's ass. "Why do you even have a cock when it's obvious you were built for Futa cock. Not that it's much of one."

Cass's ass clenched down around her at those degrading words, his arousal spiraling out of control, they had barely started and he was already dangerously close to cumming, her treatment of him driving him wild. Harley noticed his reaction, one hand reaching out to deliver another resounding smack to his plump ass-cheeks that made him lose his grip slightly, sliding down another inch of cock and letting out a wail of rapture at being filled up so thoroughly. Harley's other hand reached out to take a firm grasp of his balls, gripping firm enough to be uncomfortable but through the haze of arousal flooding Cass's mind it felt absolutely exquisite.

"Look at this pathetic thing, it's not like any woman would ever want this inside them, you would've been much better off if you had been born a girl." Harley sneered, squeezing down on his petite sack, her hand easily able to encompass his balls and prick. "Then I could knock you up like you deserve. Spend every night breeding your pussy before railing this tight ass of yours."

The idea of her breeding him almost pushed him over the edge, that fat cock buried deep inside him, spurting load after load of cum into his unprotected womb, knocking him up and leaving behind a clear sign that he was her bitch. It sounded incredible. His prick was pulsing with excitement, dangerously close to cumming as much from her words as from the length of cock that was currently stuffing his back passage. He tried to speak, tried to beg her to fuck him, to **** him even more but only let out a wordless wail of pleasure, far too overwhelmed by everything that was going on to be able to form words. Harley could tell just how close he was to his climax, could tell just how little it would take to push him over the edge.

"Cum for me you little maso slut." Harley demanded, her hands squeezing even harder on his sensitive sack. "Cum and I'll fuck you as hard as you want. As hard as you deserve. So hard that you won't even think about this tiny cock of yours, so hard that you won't even think at all."

Cass came hard, Harley's words pushing him to the point of no return, his little cock twitching in her hand as he shot out a thin pathetic drizzle of cum, each pulse barely producing more than a couple droplets. His ass clenched down, his hands losing their grip on the back of the couch and his body sliding down the last few inches of Harley's cock, her entire mammoth bitch-breaker filling him up as he came for her. It took him some time to recover, his form shaking as he recovered from his post-orgasmic bliss, Harley had released his now flaccid cock, wiping off what little semen he had been able to produce on his stomach, her hand now rested in his hair where he had collapsed onto her body, panting for air as she comforted him, a surprising level of gentleness from the woman who had just so thoroughly degraded him.

"Now, I believe I need to fulfill my end of the bargain?" Harley chuckled, her breath tickling his ear. "I hope that tight little ass is ready for me."