Sex at the lake

You follow Gerrow on all fours. When you exit the house you have a slight moment of panic. It was one thing to let him **** you there, but here, in the open? But the panic passes quickly, you are too excited to really resist him. He leads you in front of the house and orders you to look into the water of the lake. It is really clear, so clear that you can see your reflection. Another humiliation, you'll have to look at yourself while he will be fucking you. In retrospect you have to admit that he was really smart. He slowly bend you to his will by taking slices of your freedom away. And finally you begged him to take control. Now you clearly see his intention, but this knowledge doesn't make your pussy dry. He isn't even that hot. Sure, he is relatively good-looking and you think that he could lose some weight in last months, but he's definitely not Apollo. Still he has beaten you with shocking ease. Your train of thoughts is interrupted by slap to the ass.

"Are you sleeping?" he asks "I told you to pull your ass up."

"Sorry sir" you mumble "I was just thinking..."

"Emily" he sighs "how many times do we have to go through this? Thinking is not your forte, so you should leave it to people who are better at it. On the other hand, fucking and being a dumb slut is definitely something you excel at. Don't you agree?"

"Yes sir, you are right" these words come way too easy "my body is the only part of me worthy of your attention."

"Continue" he says while rubbing his cock at the entrance to your pussy.

"My mouth..." you gasp "they belong to you sir. Its purpose is to give you pleasure, to suck your cock, whenever you want. My pussy" she shuddered "is also yours sir. It is so slutty that it's dripping on just a thought of your cock, sir. But it is only yours for use. My ass...my ass is another hole that exist for you to take pleasure from it. You can use it whenever you want, however you want."

"Very nice, thank for your offer milady" he mocks you "but you know what your words imply? That you are basically nothing more than a set of holes on legs, a living sex toy, whose only value is her or maybe even its body. Is this the right conclusion?"

What an... You don't even finish this thought, you are too far gone.

"Yes, sir" you speak silently but clearly "I'm nothing but the tool for your pleasure. Please use it as you wish. Or not."

What is worse? Begging him to fuck you, or referring to yourself as a thing? You aren't sure, but you know that you need to quench the fire that is burning inside you. And only Gerrow can help you do it.

"Very well" he says "so take it" he enters you with one swift motion. You should be used to it, but somehow this time is different. Maybe it's because of your desperation, maybe because you just proved him right in everything or maybe it's the scenery, but whatever the reason is, you feel that his cock is really stretching your pussy. After this first push, he doesn't hold back, he fucks you with vigor of a twenty year old guy, but with an experience of his age. He penetrates you so deep that your cries of pleasure can be heard all around. It's like his cock is piercing not only your body, but also your soul, making your submission final and inevitable. He recognizes that you are clsoe and warns you:

"Remember that you exist for my pleasure, don't you dare to cum before me."

But you are...too far gone, he's ought to know that! He doesn't even slow down, in fact he picks up the pace, hammering your pussy with a power that seems inhumanely to you. You try to control your body, but it's not possible. It forms an arch, you let out the loudest scream so far and your pussy twitches around his cock.

"Well, you will have to be punished for that" his voice is shockingly cold considering what he is doing. He slaps your ass a few times, but you doubt that this is a punishment he was talking about.

Then he grabs your hair and penetrates you even deeper. You are sensitive and already pretty tired, but you can't do nothing more than screaming when he's entering you again and again. But he isn't a superman, so you begin to hear his rugged breath, his movements are not as smooth as they were. But he still manages to pound you good enough to bring you to the brink again. But this time you know that he'sright there with you. Nonetheless he orders you:

"Tell me...who do you belong to."

"I belong to you sir!" you scream feeling incoming pleasure "I'm nothing, but your dumb fucktoy!"

"Quite right" he says and pumps into you a last few times.

Again, you feel the familiar pleasure, but this time it is even increased by feeling of his warm seed filling your pussy. You can see your face in the lake, twisted in an overwhelming pleasure. You hear his roar of triumph, for the first time today, he fully let's himself go. When he's done with pumping his seed into you, he lands on you. He's tired, but although you definitely do more sports than he is (especially since he blackmailed you), you are almost exhausted. You both lay like this for a good ten minutes. You look at your reflection in the lake. And you don't think about how he defeat you, at least not at the moment. You think about how good it was and how you would love to do it again.

"That was very good" his voice is again cold "but there's matter of your punishment. I'll give you some time to rest. Then wait for me in the main room in three hours. Naked."

He didn't wait for your reaction and leaves you leaking with his cum. You look at your reflection in the lake. Are you really this person?