She's impressive. (Cum inside Cassidy; dominate Melissa)

Cassidy may not have been trained, but she had spunk - figuratively and possibly literally if she did a good enough job. It was time to see if Melissa could take it as well as dish it out. You look at Cassidy's fingers desperately kneading your cock, waiting for your signal. "Fine," you say with a sign of exasperation, "show me what you can do. Ride my cock. Ride for your job, and make sure I can hear you." The class D employee, who just recently had not even had the right to speak with you, was now moments away from feeling your giant dick inside her. She can not contain her excitement as she undoes the front flap of her uniform, exposing her soaked pussy. She lowers herself towards your shaft in her other hand. "Thank you sir! I'm going to slam this cock inside me! Watch thi -- ahh!" Cassidy's burst of appreciation is interrupted by the reality of the size of the swollen cockhead now beginning to push inside her. It wasn't looking great for her.

Melissa laughs out loud. It sounds a little ****, but Cassidy's expression still sours noticeably. "What a terrible slut!" Melissa shouted. "Can't even get the tip in? What happened to begging to ride that cock? Not as easy as it looks is it? Ha! You fucking uppity class D bitch." Cassidy does not address Melissa, but instead pushes her groin further down your massive shaft, successfully sliding your head past the entrance of her pussy. True to her word, she is incredibly tight, and you feel her walls pulse in response to your invasion. Cassidy cries out in pain, but still manages to focus her attention on Melissa. "You were saying, you pretentious cunt? Call my pussy untrained, I call it pristine. Your cunt is probably too loose to feel anything, even on this enormous cock!" Actually, Melissa was super tight and it - kind of obviously - wouldn't make sense to train a pussy if it made it looser, but this had turned into a complete free-for-all and you don't mind sitting back and enjoying the show.

Cassidy slides herself further down your thick shaft, gently bouncing up and down to use her weight to **** it inside her. Her screams of pain, perhaps strategically, drown out Melissa's retort for the moment. Further and further she slides, her pussy clenching and milking your cock as you stretch her out. Fueled by her desire to both dominate your secretary and keep her job, the class D collection employee finally presses her hips against yours. Her eyes, which had previously been squinted in pain and effort, now open slightly to confirm her triumph. Against all odds, or at least some odds, Cassidy had successfully taken your cock all the way into her deliciously tight hole. You leak a steady stream of precum directly against her cervix as she let out of a gasp of relief. Melissa was the first to break the shared silence. "Wow, so impressive," she begins sarcastically. "That only took, what, two minutes? Imagine taking two fucking minutes to hilt a cock. My pussy would already been milking it all the way up and down like a perfect breeding whore right now, and you've just got it in." Melissa puts on a brave face, but was that a hint of apprehension in her voice?

As if on cue, Cassidy pulls herself up your cock to the tip before slamming herself back down. The single stroke was punishing, and she screams even louder as Melissa flinched. The sounds of Cassidy's throaty moans filled the room as she pummels her cunt with your breeding rod yet again. She continues to fuck herself with your massive shaft slowly, pausing to shriek in pain and collect herself before repeating the process. "Watch me, cunt!" The collection employee screams at Melissa, who was now visibly distressed. "Watch me take this massive fucking cock like a good whore! Don't you wish it was you riding it right now? I'm fucking this dick and you can't do anything about it. Try to order me around now! Your fat ass won't save you, and neither will your stupid Breeding School diploma. I'm a little fucktoy painslut, I can take the whole thing with no training!" Cassidy increases the speed of her hips, now riding you at quite a respectable speed. You were genuinely impressed that the class D employee was convincingly making your orgasm build and your balls tighten.

Melissa's bottom lip quivers slightly. "N - no. Y - you're a filthy class D trashslut," Melissa stuttered. "You aren't fit to take that cock. It's a trick, your untrained pussy can't take it. You can't make it cum. I can do it." Melissa turns to look at you, struggling to make her voice heard over the sound of Cassidy's moans and the rhythmic claps of her groin against yours. "I'm begging you, sir. Let me ride it. You know I'm a good slut! You chose me, sir! Please don't cum in this bitch, she isn't worth it!" On the contrary, Cassidy had more than proved herself. You feel her stretched walls furiously squeezing your shaft and your huge load approaching. "Is that so?" you ask Melissa stoically. "I think I decide which sluts are worth breeding, don't I? You should be embarrassed that a class D slut is dominating you. Don't beg me, beg her. This is your last chance, I'm going to cum soon." Melissa's eyes well with tears, but hearing you say the the word "cum" evidently gives her a second wind.

Melissa turns to face Cassidy. "Please let me ride that cock. Please just give me a chance, I'll let you back on it right after." Cassidy increases the speed of her fucking, destroying her own pussy on your girthy meat out of pure spite. "Tell me I'm a better slut than you, class C trash," Cassidy demands with a smirk as Melissa winces at the use of her own insult against her. "Tell me how good I am at fucking this cock. Tell me you wish you were me. Beg like the trained whore you are! Call me mommy, bitch!" Something snaps in Melissa as tears begin to stream down her face. "You're a better slut than me," she manages to **** out. "You look like an expert slut riding that fat cock, and I wish it was inside my pussy instead. Please let me ride it mommy! I just want to show you what I can do! Teach me how to be a good slut like you, mommy! Your pussy is perfect. Please let me put that giant fucking breeding rod inside me just for a second. You're a good little breeding slut, mommy!"

Cassidy reaches over and slaps Melissa across the face, causing her to cower in submission against the bed. You were extremely close to giving Cassidy your load, and she obviously had no intention of pulling you out of her, but she sadistically continued to egg Melissa on. "Keep begging, cunt! Beg while I take this load of cum that will never be yours. You aren't getting a fucking drop of it. I'm taking this jizz and your fucking job! Beg!" You were passed the point of arguing. You grab Cassidy's hips and ram your cock into her pussy as hard as you can, releasing a massive rope of semen against her cervix. Your cock spasms violently, pumping your new class D breeding slut full of potent seed. Melissa's voice is barely a whisper. "Please let me have some of that cum. You milked out so much, mommy. Please, just a drop. That's all I want, your perfect breeding slut pussy did such a good job. Please, mommy." Cassidy cackles with laughter and flexes her kegel muscles, squeezing your cock as it fills her up. "No, bitch. It's all mine! You don't deserve any of this cum. This giant cock feels so fucking good pumping inside me. I'm going to keep this load warm in my pussy like a good whore. He may have bred you before, but I don't care. I'm taking your fucking job now."

Well, that wasn't really her decision, but if cum was **** she'd be blackout drunk right now, so it was sort of forgivable. You were surprised to see that Cassidy's pussy was so tight that none of your cum was leaking out. Maybe it was some degenerate twist of fate that she worked as a collection employee. She continued to flex her internal muscles, milking the last spurts of jizz out of your cock as the spasms died down. You had destroyed Cassidy's cunt and made her your needy, sadistic breeding slut. Melissa was sobbing quietly into the bed, in part because she had been completely dominated sexually by a class D employee and in part because she probably assumed that she would indeed lose her job. What to do about this situation?