As you finish washing up, he turns off the water and steps out of the shower. You follow him, grabbing a towel to dry off. He watches you, his eyes lingering on your wet, naked body.
"Turn around, little slut," he commands, and you do as he says, presenting your back to him.
You feel his strong hands on your hips as he bends you over, pushing your upper body against the wall. You gasp as you feel his hard cock pressing against your ass, and you can't help but whimper as he rubs it against your cheeks.
"You want me to take you in your other hole, don't you?" he growls in your ear, his breath hot against your skin.
You nod eagerly, unable to form any coherent words. All you know is that you need him, you need him inside you, and you'll do anything to feel him there.
He wastes no time in pushing his way into you, and you gasp at the sudden invasion. It's a different sensation than before, and you feel yourself stretching to accommodate him. He starts to move in and out of you, his thrusts growing faster and harder with each passing second.
You're crying out now, the pleasure and the pain mixing together in a heady rush. You can feel him deep inside you, filling you up and claiming you as his own once again. You know that you're his little whore, his plaything, and you love every second of it.
As he continues to pound into you, you feel yourself growing closer and closer to the edge. You can't hold on anymore, and you come with a loud cry, your whole body shaking with pleasure.
He grunts as he fills you up, his hot seed spilling deep inside you. You know that you're marked as his now, that you belong to him, body and soul.
And as you stand there, panting and sweating, you know that this is only the beginning of your new life as his little slut.
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