Right on time

At precisely eight o'clock there's a tap on your door. You smile to yourself, then put an indifferent expression on your face as you open it.

Noelle stands there, her face anxious but excited, an envelope clutched in her hands. She's wearing a tight shirt, the buttons straining to contain her tits, and a short skirt that shows off her round thighs and hugs her plump ass.

"I brought the money," she blurts at you as she holds out the envelope. "I brought it just like I promised."

You take it from her and gesture her in to the cottage, shutting the door behind her. You make a show of counting the money, finding ten fifty dollar bills inside the envelope.

"You're an obedient little sow aren't you Noelle?" you sneer, seeing her tremble in excitement as she stands in front of you. She nods her head, biting her lip as her ripe tits jiggle inside her shirt, her nipples already hard.

"You're so eager for it you're not even wearing a bra," you laugh. "You're a filthy little rich girl. Just a dirty little fuck pig."

"No panties either," she whimpers, pulling up her skirt to show you her heart shaped pussy fur. "I didn't want you to have any trouble."

"There wouldn't be any trouble," you growl. "I never have trouble with fuck sluts like you." Her eyes glitter with excitement and she moans softly as you take a step towards her. "It's not to late to run, little pig," you say softly, your voice full of menace. "Run away and escape. There's a back door, maybe you can make it before I catch you. Catch you and take you like the dirty little fuck pig you are." You can see the excitement building in her as you speak, her nostrils flaring, her breasts wobbling and heaving with each breath.

You take another step and she spins, still holding her skirt up, and takes a few clumsy running steps into your living room. With a feral grin you bound after her, pouncing on her as she looks back at you with a thrilled squeak. You pin her to you with one arm while the other hand squeezes her ripe tits, kneading their soft fullness through the shirt. She writhes against you, whimpering in need, her head falling back against you.

When you rip her shirt open, popping the buttons to bounce on the floor she gives a sharp excited gasp, that turns into a moan of delight.

"Oh yesssss, yesssss, oh fuck yes," she moans frantically, rubbing herself against you. "Just take me, fuck me....fucking use me like the rich little whore I am...oh God I want your cock!"

You push her forward, bending her over the padded arm of the couch and kicking her feet wide to open her thighs. Her skirt is still pulled up, the flesh of her plump white ass wobbling as she wriggles. The rich aroma of her overheated cunt fills your nostrils, hardening your cock. You free it, holding the squirming blonde down with one hand as you press it against her flowering cunt.

"Oh Fuck Yes! Fucking **** me! Just fuck me like a little bitch!" she moans.

"Beg for it, you worthless cunt! Beg for it you nasty little fuck pig! Let's hear it!"

"Please! Stick your cock in me! Ram it in hard! Oh God please! I need it so bad! **** your little fuck pig!"

"Squeal for me piggy!" you growl as you plunge into her, burying the length of your cock in her squirming body.

"Eeeeeeeeee! Eeeeeeeeee! Eeeeeee!" she obeys as you pound into her sodden cunt, her body shuddering with each thrust. Her hands slap at the couch as she pushes her ass up to meet your impaling cock. You feel her convulse around your shaft as she bucks, arching her body as her orgasm builds.

"Come for me you filthy sow! Come on my fucking cock like the dirty gutter slut you are!"

"Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck! Oh Fuck!" she screams as she comes, her body quivering as though electrocuted, her cunt grasping and milking your meat as you explode inside her fecund hole.