Small towel time!

Maggie grabbed the small towel she used earlier. She would March right into that room and demand her things back god damnit!

As she left her room there was a few guards milling about. Their eyes lingered on Maggie as she strutted by. They could see the bottom of her buttcheeks and all tried to sneak a peak at her pert (freshly shaved) pussy. Maggie paid them no mind. She was a woman on a mission. When she got to the door she threw it open like she owned the place.

The door slammed behind her with an ominous thud and she saw Gregory holding some of her clothes… her panties more specifically, and he was smelling them… this fucking pervert.

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“Give me back my fucking clothes you sick fuck. Before I kill you,” Maggie’s voice dripped acid and Gregory knew he was in trouble.

“Uh. Margret, or Mildred… uh, how was your uhm bath?” Gregory tripped over his words as he stood up from his chair, walking back towards a body mirror on the wall. Maggie could see his pants were undone and his cock was out. He had been jerking off to Maggie’s panties.

The shock of seeing someone masterbating to her own panties was enough to fully gear lock Maggie. She knew she was attractive but she had never heard of or seen a man do something like that for her. Her emotions battled between revulsion and flattery. Unfortunately in her gear locked state the small towel fell to the floor, showing Gregory just how incredible her body looked. Maggie glanced down at his cock and saw it get even thicker and harder.

Slowly Maggie walked towards Gregory, “Where. Are. My. Fucking. Clothes?” She barely keeping her anger in check. Maggie was inches away from Gregory his cock almost touching her.

“They are. They are uh. Getting washed.”

“And my panties?” Maggie said with a wicked smile on her face. She was getting aroused seeing her effect on Gregory.

“I couldn’t help myself. Could you blame me?”

Maggie felt herself getting wet at the situation. Here she is completely naked and this man is totally at her mercy. Now to manipulate it into a better situation for her people. Maggie’s voice dropped down to a conspiratorial whisper, “so here I am. Completely naked… tell me, what were you thinking as you tugged on yourself?” As Maggie spoke she grabbed Gregory’s cock and held firm. His body went rigid.

“I… I… Uhm. I was thinking of you” he stammered.

Slowly Maggie began to jerk his cock. Caressing it back and forth, “go on…”

Gregory still rigid, and was trying to figure out what in the world was happening. “I was thinking of you giving me a blowjob while asking for supplies….”

Maggie’s wicked smile never wavered, “so something like this?” She slowly sunk to her knees and looked up at Gregory and in her most sultry voice, “please Sir. My people need supplies,” she slapped her cheek with his rock hard cock a few times to emphasize the point, “I would do anything to help my people.” Her lips gently wrapped around Gregory’s swollen head as her tongue ran the length of him in small swirling motions.

Gregory’s head went back and he let out a satisfied grunt, “oh yeah. That’s right. And. And while you sucked me off you played with your breasts and clit.”

As though on autopilot Maggie began to play with her breasts, pinching and tugging her nipples while her other hand began to take care of her incredibly wet pussy.

Gregory grabbed Maggie by the back of the head and began to really use her mouth, “oh your mouth is so good. Now you also aren’t allowed to cum without my permission.” He pulled his cock out of Maggie’s warm mouth and slapped her face a few times filling the room with wet slapping sounds.

Maggie was still thoroughly enjoying this little scenario and her arousal made it hard to think, “of course, Sir,” she said between slaps of Gregory’s thick cock.

Gregory brought Maggie’s panties back to his face and inhaled, “your pussy smells so nice.” Holding Maggie’s head Gregory looked down at her, cock resting on her face. Time to enhance the fantasy, “you’re going to hold these while you try to ‘negotiate’ for supplies”.

Maggie’s eyebrow cocks up, what is he talking abo-

Gregory roughly stuffed Maggie’s dirty panties into her mouth. Maggie can smell and taste her pussy all over them, as well as… semen? Had Gregory already jerked off on them? That’s hot. Using Maggie’s hair Gregory pushed her onto her chest with her ass up. Maggie had to take her arms away from her dripping sex to catch herself.

“Hrmph! Huuy, wahtch hwat hur dohin!” She growled angrily back at Gregory, but he was to lost in his ecstasy.

Slapping Maggie’s ass Gregory slipped effortlessly inside of her causing a loud moan to push out of her gagged mouth, “there’s a good little slut. Now ‘negotiate’,” he said as he pulled her hair back. Forcing Maggie on all fours to arch her back. Looking forward Maggie saw the full body mirror right in front of her. Gregory’s incredible cock pumping in and out of her, her own dirty panties stuffed into her mouth, her hair being forcefully pulled back, and her breasts freely swinging back and forth as she’s being fucked. Gregory slapped her ass again, “beg for supplies slut!”

Maggie was staring at herself wondering when she lost control of the ‘fantasy’ they were playing. Here she was now being fucked while gagged, but she dutifully plays her ‘role’ of the submissive needing supplies. “Pweesh Mishter Greehgry Shur. Mah peepl ned fhood ahnd mhedishin. Hewp ush shir!” Her orgasm that had been building was so close.

Gregory slapped her wonderful ass again as he fucked her, “so you and your stupid people want supplies eh? What’s in it for me slut? What do I get out of the deal?”

Maggie bristled at her people being called stupid but remembered it’s a fantasy. This isn’t real, is it? “Shir. Ihll gib yoo meeh. Hoo cahn hab meeh. Ughhh, shir cahn I cuhm? I need to cuhm! Pweeesh shir leht meh cuhm!” The act of ‘beggining’ even in a fantasy is to much and Maggie begins to cum all over her Gregory’s cock.

Gregory doesn’t stop fucking her, “so I get you? I give your people supplies and you stay here to be fucked by me. Forever? That’s not a bad deal, but then you decided to cum without permission. I’m going to have to train you a bit to see if it’ll be a worthwhile deal for me.” As Gregory finishes talking his cock twitches and pulses inside of Maggie’s slutty hole. He shoots his cream inside of her painting her cervix white. He withdraws from her, watching the cum leak out of her pussy. “Don’t move my little slut,” he says.