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Selena Rides Him
“Now ride him,” Daniella ordered.
Selena hesitated, feeling his hard member pressing against her delicate lips. She knew she was being used, that this was yet another form of humiliation. But she couldn't refuse.
With a deep breath, Selena stood up and climbed onto the slave's lap. He helped her position herself, guiding her until his erection was at the entrance of her tight, trembling pussy.
She felt the head of his cock pressing up against her, the thickness of it almost too much for her to bear. But she knew she had to take it, had to ride him in order to please Daniella, who continued to finger herself and moan as she watched.
With a deep breath, Selena allowed the slave to enter her, his erection sliding deep within her. She cried out, but forced herself to keep going, riding him slowly at first, her body trembling with each thrust.
"That's it, slut," Daniella sneered, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Make him happy. Show him what worthless filth you truly are."
The slave grunted as he thrust into her, his cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy with each thrust.
Her body felt like it was on fire, each thrust reminding her of the pain and humiliation she had just experienced with the magic.
Daniella stood behind her, watching with satisfaction as Selena submitted to the slave's lust. She could hear Daniella's voice in her ear, so close yet so far away.
"That's it, slut. Take it like a whore. You deserve this."
Selena's body was shaking uncontrollably as she rode the slave.
She could feel him getting closer, his movements becoming more erratic.
Her mind was a blur, but she could still hear Daniella's voice, the cruel words that kept her going.
"Yes, that's it. Keep going. Make him cum."
The slave's pace became more frenzied, his thrusts deeper. Selena could feel the warmth of his release flooding her, but she didn't care. She was too lost in the pain and humiliation.
Daniella's voice continued to fill the air, her sadistic pleasure apparent in every word.
"That's right. Keep riding him. You're just a worthless slut, aren't you?"
Daniella sneered, her hand still between her legs. "I'm getting close, but I think you should make him come first."
Selena redoubled her efforts, her body trembling as she rode the slave harder, faster. She could feel him getting closer, faster and faster, every thrust a reminder of her shame.
"That's it, slut. Make him come. You're so worthless, you can even make him feel good."
Selena didn't respond, her body completely overwhelmed by the physical and emotional pain she was enduring. She could feel the slave's cock twitching inside her, indicating that he was about to cum.
"Oh yes, cum inside her," Daniella commanded, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Fill her worthless pussy with your seed."
The slave groaned, his body stiffening as he released his cum deep inside Selena. She felt it spurt within her, the warm sensation a stark reminder of her lack of control and the ownership she had been reduced to.
As the slave collapsed onto the floor, panting heavily, Daniella removed her fingers from her pussy, the sound of her orgasm still echoing in the room.
"Clean him up, slut," she demanded, her voice harsh and cold.
Selena hesitated, but then quickly knelt and swallowed the slave's softening cock, trying to hide her revulsion at the taste and feeling of the foreign substance in her mouth. She could taste the saltiness of his cum, and felt disgusted with herself for being made to do this, but she knew it was her duty to obey.
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