Liam familiarized himself with Sandra's humble abode, herself, and her staff

The mansion is a magnificent structure, a testament to the wealth and status of the people who live there. The exterior is a mix of classic and modern architecture, with a grand entrance and elegant landscaping. The interior is just as impressive, with high ceilings, polished marble floors, and ornate decor. The walls are adorned with artwork, and the furniture is made from the finest materials. It's clear that no expense was spared in creating this luxurious and opulent home. It's not just a house, it's a statement, a symbol of the power and influence of its inhabitants. As they step inside, the first thing Liam sees is the grand foyer, with a massive chandelier hanging from the high ceiling, and a grand staircase leading to the upper levels. The walls are adorned with paintings and tapestries, and the floor is made of marble.

"Wow, this is quite the place. No wonder you're a top member of Astraea." Liam said while admiring the grandiose nature of the place, his one hand still on Sandra's ass, "Well correction, you were a top member. Heh." He chuckles, amused by his own comment.

Sandra can't help but let out a little giggle, "Thank you Liam, it took years of effort and work to be a member let alone a top one at Astraea. To see that it's all gone thanks to you..." She shivers, "It's just so exciting." She can't help but smile at the thought, "So, what do you want to do next? I'm sure you have many ideas on how to ruin my life."

"Oh you have no idea." Liam said with a smirk, "I like how enthusiastic you are."

"Why wouldn't I? I can't wait to see what you have in store for me, I'm sure it will be a wild ride." Sandra replied, her eyes are shining with excitement, she can't wait to see how far he can push her, how much she can take, and how much she will lose as she does.

As they continue to explore the mansion, they come across the living room, which is just as impressive as the rest of the house. In the center of the room, there is a large, plush sofa, surrounded by comfortable armchairs and a coffee table. The walls are decorated with expensive paintings and sculptures, and the floor-to-ceiling windows offer a breathtaking view of the garden. One of them catches Liam's attention as it's a painting of Sandra and a man, looking like one of those noble paintings from the renaissance period. In the painting, Sandra and the man are sitting in a formal posture, their expressions serious and dignified. The man looks to be nearly 50 years old, with graying hair and a well-trimmed beard. He has a strong, square jawline and piercing green eyes. Despite his apparent age his body still has the physique of an athlete, he has broad shoulders and a muscular build, it's clear that he takes care of himself and stays active just like Sandra. His features are sharp and defined, with a prominent nose and a high forehead. Said features are clad in tan skin, suggesting that he spends a lot of time outdoors, and he has a few wrinkles and laugh lines around his eyes and mouth. The eyes themselves have a depth of experience in them, suggesting that he's lived a full and interesting life. Sandra, on the other hand, is sitting next to the man, her expression is one of confidence and power. She's dressed in an elegant and expensive looking dress, her posture is perfect, and her gaze is direct and commanding. The painting captures the power and prestige of the two figures, and the artist has clearly taken great care to capture their individual characteristics and personalities.

"Is that your husband?" Liam asked, pointing at the painting, his voice is curious and his expression is one of interest.

"Yes, that's my husband Bennard. We just have this piece commissioned a couple of months ago for our 20th anniversary, to commemorate our long, loving, and successful marriage." She said with a smile, reminiscing about the time.

"I see... You two must've been very much in love." Liam's tone is almost sarcastic, "I wonder how he'll feel knowing his dear wife is nothing more than a toy to me."

"Knowing him... He would be devastated. He's very much in love with me, and I am with him. I would do anything to make him happy, and I know he would do the same for me." Sandra replied, her voice is soft and gentle, her expression is one of nostalgia, "But of course, if you want me to destroy my marriage with him then I would do it gladly, without hesitation." She finishes with a mischievous smile, her eyes shining with excitement, ready and willing to ruin her love life as Liam wants.

"We'll see. For now I wanna enjoy your holes more, you got two more I haven't tried yet." Liam said, his tone is filled with lust, as he moves his hand to her hips and throws her to the sofa, making her gasp in surprise.

Sandra is taken aback by the sudden movement, but she can't help but feel excited by the rough treatment. She lands on the sofa, her body bouncing slightly, as she watches Liam approach her with a hungry look in his eyes. She knows what's coming next, and she can't wait for it. Her heart is racing, her breath quickening as she looks up at him, his cock is hard again with his pants still unzipped from the car blowjob.

"Let's go with your pussy first, I can see how wet it is already, you really want to be used like the cocksleeve you are huh?" Liam said, pulling away his pants going full bottomless, leaving his shirt on, before approaching Sandra.

"What kind of woman would I be if I didn't? A man of your standard should have a woman like me to use and throw away when he wants." Sandra replied, her voice is full of anticipation, her eyes are fixed on his cock, she can't take her eyes off it, she's ready to be filled with it, to be used by it, to be fucked by it.

"Good answer, now open those legs wide." He said, his voice is filled with command, as he grabs hold of his cock, stroking it a bit as he stands in front of the sofa.

"Yes, please use me as you see fit." She said as she opened her legs wide, presenting her wet pussy to him.

Liam can't help but grin at the sight, he grabs her hips and pulls her towards him, aligning his cock with her entrance, "Of course I will. What kind of man would I be if I didn't?" He said with a smirk before thrusting inside her in one swift motion, causing her to moan loudly.

Sandra can't believe how easily he enters her, how he fills her up, and how he stretches her out. She can't help but moan loudly as he thrusts inside her, his cock perfectly fitting inside her like no other man has ever done before, or ever will. It's as if he was made for her, as if she was made for him. Not even Bennard, the love of her life has this flawless fit with her pussy, and she has been married to him for two decades. The woman can't believe how good it feels to have him inside her, how much she loves the feeling of being filled by him. Her body is responding to him, her pussy tightening around his cock, her hips moving in rhythm with his thrusts, her legs wrap around his waist in pure instinct, pulling him closer, urging him to go deeper. She can't help but be amazed at how easily she gave herself to him, how easily she let herself be used by him.

"Damn! This is one premium pussy, even better than your mouth. You high class women are really a step above in any department huh? Fucking amazing!" Liam exclaimed, his voice filled with pleasure, as he started to pound her pussy, his cock going in and out of her with a fast and hard rhythm.

"Thank you, Liam! I'm glad that I can please you!" Sandra moans, her voice is filled with ecstasy, she can't believe how lucky she is, getting to be used by the man she's been waiting for ever since the epiphany, and not just that, but she's pleasing him, she's satisfying him, she's giving him what he wants, and it feels so good, so right to her.

As Liam continues to fuck Sandra, both of them loss in the pleasure and the cacophony of their body slapping against each other, unaware that a figure enters the living room, "Ma'am I was told by Tom that you have arrived and—OH MY GOD!"

The figure is Lena, Sandra's personal assistant. Around 25 years old, she has long brown hair tied in a ponytail, her eyes are a deep shade of blue, and her features are delicate and refined. With her smooth and dark skin, giving her a warm and exotic look. She's taller than Sandra, taller than Liam even, at 185 cm tall, and has a thin, lanky build. Her breasts are modest, but not too small, and her waist is slim, giving her a delicate and feminine figure. The legs are her most prominent feature given how long and slender they are, lending her a natural grace to her movements. Her face is oval-shaped, with a delicate jawline, with stand out high cheekbones. Looking up, her eyes are expressive and convey a sense of intelligence, especially with the glasses she wears, the frames of which are a dark, rectangular shape made out of expensive material that sits comfortably on the bridge of her nose. They have a subtle design that flatters her features and accentuates her eyes, and they are held in place with thin, sleek temples. The lips are full and naturally pink, and she has a small mole on the left side of her chin. She is wearing a simple, yet elegant, navy-blue business suit that flatters her slender figure. The suit consists of a blazer and a white blouse that is neatly tucked in. While her pencil skirt hugs her hips and thighs, even though it’s rather long, it still looks somewhat short given how long her legs are. She's also wearing a pair of sensible, yet stylish, pumps that give her an extra height. Her nails are well-manicured, and she always carries a tablet with her. Which she almost drops from the shock of the sight and sounds that greets her.

"What are you doing, ma'am?! Who is this?!" Lena's voice is filled with panic and shock, her tone is one of confusion and disbelief, her eyes are wide, and her expression is one of pure shock.

Sandra, still lost in pleasure, looks at Lena with a dreamy smile, "Lena, meet Liam. He's... AH, that Liam yes." Her voice is breathless and her tone is filled with pleasure and excitement.

Lena is taken aback, her mouth agape, she can't believe what she's seeing and hearing, her boss, the woman she respects and admire, is being fucked by a man who is not her husband. Moreover, that man is the very one that she and women around her have been talking about, the one that is the only one worthy of their adoration and more, that no man can even compare to him. It's a situation that is hard to process, but it's happening, and it's happening right in front of her.

"I-i see..." She coughs and tries to calm herself down now that she knows her employer is not being sexually assaulted by a dangerous man, since it's just Liam.

She adjusts her glasses, "I'm Lena, the family's personal assistant. I'm sorry if I disturbed you. I was notified of a guest but I didn't expect it to be you and... What you are currently doing." Her tone is apologetic and respectful, trying to hide her true feeling of excitement.

"Nice to meet you Lena." Liam said, his tone is amused, he can't help but chuckle at Lena's reaction, and he finds her attempt to compose herself despite the situation quite adorable, "You look like a nice cut of fuck meat just like your boss here." His remark is casual, his hips don't even stop pounding into Sandra as he talks.

Lena's face turns bright red, her heart pounding in her chest. Taken aback at the words 'fuck meat'. She always prided herself on being a strong independent woman, not letting herself be taken down or seen as just a sex object by a man, but hearing those words from Liam's mouth makes her feel something she never felt before, a mix of excitement, anticipation and... arousal.

"T-thank you, I appreciate the compliment." She replied, trying to keep her tone polite and neutral, she has worked hard to get where she is and she knows that she has to be professional, "N-not to be rude to our guest but what is Mr. Liam doing here ma'am?" She asked, her tone is curious and a little bit nervous, trying to get a handle on the situation.

Sandra, who is still getting pounded, can't help but smile at her assistant's reaction, "Liam hahh, visited Astraea and was looking for a woman to play with. Mnnhh...! But why are there Astraea members? W-well, he not only needs a woman as his toy, but a woman that is capable and has a successful life. So he can destroy it and ruin it as he pleases." She explains, her voice is shaky, her breathing is ragged, she's still getting fucked by Liam and it's hard for her to focus on anything else.

"O-oh... I see." Lena replied, trying to process the information.

"O-of course I won the—oohh! The bid, by offering him not only my own body and life, but everything else that is connected to me. Ahh... And he took it." Sandra continue, her voice is filled with pleasure, she can't help but moan and gasp as she's being fucked by Liam.

Lena's eyes widened, "E-everything? You're not kidding are you..." She said, her tone is filled with concern.

"Yes! AHHH! Everything! My wealth, reputation, status, relationship, my life and my future! Every single thing!" Sandra shouted as she's getting close to cumming, her pussy clenching around Liam's cock.

"I see... And I assume the same goes for me then?" Lena tone is resigned, she can see the situation in front of her, but she can't deny the excitement and curiosity she's feeling.

"Well considering you're her employee, and given she offered me her everything, I'd say so." Liam chuckles, "Like I said, you're one good looking disposable fuck hole. So why wouldn't I use you?" He finished his words before grabbing Sandra's tits and using them as handles to pull her more into his cock, making her gasp in surprise.

"Oh god! FUCK! Please, Liam feel free to use her!" Sandra can't help but moan out loud, her hips bucking against Liam's, her back arching, her fingers digging into the sofa, as she comes hard on Liam's cock, her pussy clenching around his cock, trying to milk him for his cum.

Lena is shocked, she can't believe what she's hearing, from the two of them. She has always admired Sandra for her intelligence and leadership, but to hear that she's not only putting her life up for ruin, but the livelihood of her employee too, all for the whims of Liam. She can't help but feel a mix of shock, confusion and betrayal. Yet at the same time, she understands where her boss's willingness is coming from. She too, can feel the irresistible allure and adoration towards Liam. Like all women, she too experiences The Click, but to hear that her employer, someone she looked up to, is willing to put her in that situation, it's a hard pill to swallow. She can only be thankful that it's all in service of Liam, otherwise this would be nothing but a nightmare for her.

"O-of course ma'am. If that is what you want..." Lena replied, trying to hide her true feeling, "I'm here to assist you in whatever you need, even if that means to assist you in... being a toy for him." She said her tone is respectful, but her expression is clear that she's still mixed about it, not to Liam, but Sandra.

"Good, I'm about done with your boss' pussy here anyway, and want to try her ass next. Can't do an ass to mouth without a pretty mouth like yours right?" Liam treats his question with a casual manner, "And let's be honest, I doubt you'll say no, even if you're not her employee." He smirks, his tone is confident and commanding, as if he's stating a fact.

Lena can't believe her ears, her heart racing and her cheeks flushed with arousal. It's hard for her to comprehend how quickly the situation escalated and how easily Liam is able to control the room. The fact that he's treating her with such dominance, and that he's not even giving her the option to refuse his downright abusive advances, makes her feel powerless, yet at the same time, liberating. Like Sandra, Lena always considered herself to be a strong, independent woman, who wouldn't take shit from any man. But when it comes to Liam, thanks to The Click, she can't help but be drawn to him, to want to please him, to submit to him. It's a confusing mix of emotions, but it's also exhilarating, and Lena can't deny the excitement she's feeling, the anticipation of being used by him.

"I... You're right." She replied, her tone is meek and submissive, as if she's already giving into him, "how would you like me to assist you?" She asked, her voice is back to what Liam assumes how she is usually with Sandra, that good and loyal employee she is.

"That eager huh? Good girl." He smirks, before standing and pointing at the space next to the couch right beside his leg, "Why don't you kneel right there and open that mouth of yours."

Lena, feeling her heart flutter with a sense of pride at being praised by Liam, nods her head eagerly, "Of course, Liam."

She gives Sandra a knowing smile as she kneels down next to the couch, right beside Liam's legs. Her long, toned legs folded neatly beneath her, her back straight, and her hands resting on her thighs. She then tilts her head back and opens her mouth wide, her tongue sticking out, ready to receive whatever Liam wants to give her, her eyes looking full of anticipation. It's like a switch has been flipped inside her, and all of her insecurities, reservations, and doubts have been pushed aside. She's not just going to do what Liam wants, she's going to enjoy it, to relish in being used by him. It's a feeling that's completely foreign to her, but also one that she can't help but embrace now that she finally met the one man she should serve.

Liam smiles at Lena, "Good, now wait patiently like the hole you are. I'm about to give your boss’ useless womb some needed fertile seed." He then turns his attention back to Sandra, who's still laying on her back on the couch, her pussy constantly pounded as Liam moves her leg up and pushes it upward, putting her into a mating press.

Sandra can see how she was bent to the point her calf is basically right next to her head. Her breathing is erratic, and she's panting heavily as Liam continues to fuck her. The way he's using her, treating her like a mere object for his pleasure, is driving her wild with desire. She can't believe how much she's enjoying this, the sensation of being filled by him, of being used by him, of being his toy, how much she's loving the way he's dominating her, the way he's fucking her like she's nothing but a piece of meat.

"Ahhh fuck! Yes! Fill my useless womb! Yes! yes! yesss!!" She screamed, her pussy tightening around his cock, her hips bucking against his, her back arching even in such a tight and bent position as she's getting close to another orgasm.

Liam can't help but grin as he watches Sandra squirm beneath him, her eyes look up at him with primal desire, her face is contorted with pleasure, her lips are parted and she's gasping for air. Her body is trembling and her legs are shaking, as he continues to fuck her, he can feel her walls clenching around his cock, begging for his seed, and he's more than happy to oblige. He can feel his balls tightening and his cock throbbing, he knows that he's about to cum, and he's ready to fill her with his load as much as possible. And more.

"Here it comes you rich bitch! Take my seed!" He groans as he slams his hips into her one last time, pushing as deep as he can go, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks, and he starts to shoot his cum inside her.

"Yes, Liam! Yes! Give it to me! Breed my useless womb! OHHH GOD!!" Sandra moaned as she felt his hot, thick cum filling her, her own orgasm hit her hard.

From her position, with how close her head is to Sandra's ass, Lena can't help but look at the sight of Liam's balls twitching as he comes inside her, the way they move and throb as he pumps her boss with his seed, she can almost feel the heat of it, the power behind it. Not only that, she can also hear the subtle churning noise that Liam's cock produces, shooting copious amounts of cum that it's basically sloshing her boss' pussy. The sight and sound of Liam filling Sandra's womb with his cum, marking her as his in the most primal way, makes Lena own pussy ache with need. She can't help but rub her thighs together, trying to find some relief. She can feel her own arousal growing, her pussy getting wetter by the second, her nipples hardening.

"Mnnnn damn your pussy really eager, did Bennard never use it fully huh?" Liam cackles as he continues to shoot his load inside her, the fact that he's still cumming while Sandra has already come is a testament to his virility, and the sheer volume of his seed.

"Ahhhh... He... Ooooohhh... He... He cums plenty, l-like I said, we have been trying to have a child... Ohhh fuck it's so warm! B-but no, he never filled me this much..." She pants, her voice is filled with pleasure, her hips bucking against his, trying to milk every last drop of cum from him.

Lena is left in awe, she can see the moment her boss' pussy overflows with Liam's cum, it's like a waterfall of thick, white liquid flowing out of her as her pussy clenches and spasms around Liam's cock. A budding envy rose inside Lena, wishing she was in her boss' place. She can almost taste the cum as it drips down Sandra's ass, and she can't help but imagine how it would feel to have Liam's cock inside her as Liam slowly pulls out of Sandra's pussy, leaving a gaping hole that is leaking cum. The woman can't help but admire the sight, his cock is still hard despite the fact that he just came, it's still throbbing and ready for more. Her own pussy is aching with need, and she's tempted to touch herself, but she knows that she has a job to do, and she's not going to disappoint Liam.

"Well glad I can be of service, you know get properly used like the worthless cocksleeve you are, how's the treatment so far? Great?" Liam accentuated his question by slapping her tits a couple of times before grabbing and kneading them like dough.

"It's ahhhh! A-amazing, I feel like a true woman now." Sandra moans, her body shaking with pleasure, "Bennard, he's always gentle, doesn't want to hurt me in his love even though he could. We touch each other with a soft and caring manner every time we embrace, he makes sure I’m pleased as much as he is. He made love to me Liam, he would never think I deserve such… treatment, as the one you just gave. I love the way Bennard loves me, but I always have a feeling of… missing something. Ever since I saw you there..." Her voice is breathless, her eyes glazed over with lust and adoration, as she continues to pant, her breasts bouncing with each heave, "The wonderful image that came to my head back then. They reveal just how many things I was missing as a woman, the feeling of it, the sensation, the need, the purpose. Our, purpose, the women." Sandra put her hand on Liam's chest, moving it up to his neck, then to his cheek; caressing it.

"Never in my whole life would I imagine that what I've been missing in my life is to have someone worthy like you treating me the proper way. The way I crave to, after all of these years missing out on it. I feel like I can finally breathe and be the woman I was meant to be. To be nothing more than an object, to be owned, to be used, and to be discarded when I'm no longer useful to you." She said, her eyes are looking up at him with such love and adoration, her fingers still tracing his face as she speaks, "It's so freeing Liam, to know that my worthiness is not based on my own thoughts, my own desires, or even my own will, but on what you decide, how you see me, what you want to do with me. The one and only real man alive."

Liam listens to her, his grin growing wider with each word. This is the kind of reaction that he can't get enough ever since that fateful day. It's not just the submission, the adoration, or the praise. It's the way that they seem to genuinely understand that they were made for him to use, to own, to discard, and to treat in any way he pleases. And to see a woman like Sandra, a woman who is successful, powerful, and influential, to see her give up everything for him, to become his disposable toy, it's exhilarating and intoxicating in a way that he can't explain. It's a rush that never gets old, and he can't help but feel a sense of pride knowing that he has the power to change their lives so drastically, with no regard nor consequences whatsoever.

"Thank god you met me now then. I'll make sure you get the most of it until you're no fun for me anymore." He said, his tone is cocky and arrogant, but his smile is genuine and full of pride, "Now time to see how that other hole feels like, so keep your legs up like this Sandra. But first I gotta try Lena's mouth first."

Liam moves away from Sandra, leaving her with her legs still bent, her cunt gaping and leaking cum. He turns to Lena, "Oh good, still have that mouth open and ready." he said before he spit a glob of saliva into her mouth.

Lena is caught off guard by the action, her eyes widened and her face flushes. But she can't deny that she's enjoying the way he spits in her mouth, dehumanizing her. In all the time Liam still used Sandra, she kept her mouth open and her tongue sticking out, waiting for Liam to use her in whatever way he pleased. Even if it means her drools drip down to her blouse, making a wet patch that turns see through, showing her dark bra.

Smirking, Liam grabs Lena's head by the ponytail and roughly pulls her towards him. He slaps her face twice with his cock, leaving a wet trail of cum on her cheeks, "Ready? Who am I kidding I'll make you ready." He said while yanking her head, forcing her to take him deep in her throat in one swift motion.