Taking his trophy

"Are you ok, Alice?" He asked anxiously while running his fingers through her hair. "How do you feel?"

The sound of her lover's voice broke through the temporary pain and rooted her back into reality. "I'll be ok… just need a second, Master."

The ache abated rapidly. The new suggestions successfully imprinted into her mind, though she had no idea anything was different. She only remembered her Master making several more hits on target. Each hit made her hotter and hotter for her Master, of course, but nothing else was amiss until her short headache. The sudden background desire to have Master play with and use every square inch of her body was utterly natural. Suddenly deciding she was Master's submissive love **** and literal property? Completely understandable to her.

"Master, I feel good now!" She wrapped her arms around him. "I-I'm sorry I didn't role-play the trance stuff… it's just, so hot the way you always hit your mark… I think I lost focus a little!"

Cory groped her perfect tits again. This time, her reaction was electric. She mewled as pleasure and joy washed over her body. Her back arched. Her shoulders rolled back. She pushed her tits into his hands in desperation for his touch.

"Don't worry about it, my sexy little thing." He moaned while gazing into her pleading grey-blue eyes. "Let's just make sure everything you were going to say is true now. Are you my good girl?"

Alice's eyes closed, and her back arched beautifully as a small orgasm rushed through her body."ohhhhhh yessssss. Yessss, I'm your good girl, Masterrr."

Cory felt impossibly powerful. He let his hands wander to all of her naughty places. When his fingers found her soaked pussy she moaned whorishly, spread her toned legs, and gyrated her hips. When he traced his slick fingers up to her panting mouth, she nuzzled them and sucked them clean. When he grabbed her round ass, she bent over and pushed it into his hands. She needed to entice him to use her.

"Tell me more, Alice… before you met me today, you were a proud, accomplished marksman training to be an Olympic sharpshooter… Who are you now?"

She couldn't find the strength to speak while her body was still getting used to the onslaught of ecstasy from her owner's attention. Her eyes were wild and unfocused. Only cute squeaks of pleasure left her open mouth. Cory realized this and eased up on his possessive groping.

"Oh, Master I'm your slutty… obedient… love ****." She moaned as she intently watched his body language. She caught his glance quickly shoot to her pussy. In response to his mere glance, she leaned back on one arm while her other hand sensuously massaged her clit. She needed him to know he could look, touch, and fuck her pussy. She wanted to entice him to indulge in his every desire. "I don't care about the Olympics anymore! I just want to be your adoring little nympho… oh, Master, I need you to know how deeply I belong to you. I'm your property now, and I love you so so so much."

Cory couldn't wait any longer; he tackled Alice down onto the hard wooden bench and filled her sensitive pussy with his aching cock. She screamed in ecstasy and writhed beneath him as enticingly as possible. Comfort didn't even register in her mind. Her only thoughts were "be enticing…fulfill Master's desires…so horny, so easy… nympho… obedient… submissive… I belong to Master… I love Master."

Cory knew he wasn't going to last very long this time. He'd have plenty of time to get better acquainted with her at home.

"I want you to beg me to fuck that tight little ass like you described earlier," Cory growled.

Alice wasted no time obeying as soon as Cory slipped out of her pussy. She knew the hard concrete floor covered in spent shell casings would make him uncomfortable, so she changed the fantasy just a bit. Alice swayed her ass from side to as she walked up to a waist-high table. With a seductive look over her shoulder, she slowly bent over at her hips until her cheek rested against the cold table top. She spread her ass wide with both hands and wiggled cutely for him.

"Pleaaaase Master… please take my little ass. It's never been touched… but god, I need you inside it sooooo bad. Please split your little slut in two… pretty please?!" She begged and whined.

Cory towered over his little slut. His cock lined up so nicely with her forbidden hole. He wanted so badly to take it. He had no lube, though and she needed to practice before she took his full girth.

"Good girl," he praised her to trigger an orgasm. "As much as we both want it, we need to wait. Pretend I'm fucking your ass for now."

He guided he up onto her tip-toes and lined his cock up with her dripping slit. She was still in the throes of orgasm when he filled her cunt up once again. She pulled her head back and squealed as her climax intensified. Cory fucked her tight pussy hard. All of his previously restrained dominance escaped its confines. The smack of skin on skin resounded with each thrust, along with an occasional slap onto her shapely rear. Alice was reduced to a moaning mess as he did whatever he wanted to her. Every smack on her ass, every pull on her hair, it all filled her with rapture. She felt loved, wanted, needed, owned, and deliciously used all at once.

"T-tell me you love me… mmm tell me to… to cum inside you!" Cory stuttered at the precipice of cumming.

"I love you! Iloveyouiloveyouiloveyou! Mmm, pleaaaase cum! Cum in your little slut's ass!!"

Cory tensed and bottomed his cock into her tight pussy as jolt after jolt of pleasure racked his body as he filled her spasming pussy with his seed. Alice exploded at the same time and drenched herself and her Master with her juices. "Thankyouthankyouthankyou!" She screamed almost incoherently.

Cory pulled out of Alice's abused pussy and helped her up onto her shaky, twitching legs.

"We better get dressed and get everything… mmm… figured out." He gasped for breath while anxiety about what he had done bubbled to the surface. "You'll need to live with me, and we need to…"

"Shh shh." Alice hushed him and kissed him sweetly. "Everything is perfect, Master. I live in a camper van and travel from competition to competition. Just tell me you want me to be your little stay-at-home love ****, and I'll take care of everything! It will be so easy!"

Cory scratched his head and nodded ok. His guilt all but vanished when his new lover jumped into his arms and showered him with kisses and squeals of excitement.

"I've never been so happy! I'll be perfect for you! I promise!"

The pair redressed, save for a few articles of Alice's clothing, of course. Cory didn't see a need for panties under her jeans or a shirt and bra under her half-zipped leather jacket. Alice didn't see a point either. She had to be convinced to wear even that much.

"Are you sure, master?" She asked with a sly glint in her eyes. "My jacket is just long enough to cover my pussy! What if you want to touch me on the way to the car? These stupid jeans will be in the way!"

Cory just laughed and swatted her cute ass. They walked hand-in-hand to his truck.

"Don't we need to go into the office and tell them you won the tiebreaker? You need to get your trophy, Master!" She said worryingly.

Cory looked over to the main office. Douglas, the range owner, was out smoking a cigarette on the porch.

"Look over there," Cory said to Alice. "He'll understand."

Cory grabbed his love ****'s ass and pulled her into a quick passionate kiss, leaving her breathless and **** for more once again. Sure enough, the older man shook his head and laughed. He gave Cory two thumbs up before limping back inside to mark Cory the winner.

"I think he understands. I already have my trophy." He said with a wink. "You're going to be a good trophy, aren't you? Hmm, I bet you'll never tease me or Ol' IKE about our accuracy or the Coriolis effect again."

Cory helped her keep walking through her small wink-induced orgasm. "Mmmmm, I'll be the best trophy!" She exclaimed. "And no! No more teasing… but…"

"But what?"

"Master, it's pronounced, Core-E-Oh-Lis effect… not Cory-Alice effect."

"Ha! Is that so?" Cory laughed. "I'd say the Cory, Alice effect was much more important today."

She just looked at him confusedly, which made him laugh even more.

"Come on, let's take you to your new home." He said while opening the door to his old pickup truck for her. "You're going to show me what it really means to be a nymphomaniac under the effect of this Cory-Alice effect."

"Oh yes, Master!" She placed her freckled hand on his bulge once he started the truck. "Do I have to wait until we get home?"

The End! (At least officially). This was meant to be my first “short story.” That doesn’t mean I’m not going to write a bonus chapter or an offshoot though. Give me a comment if you liked the story!

Here’s a bonus for photo of when he gets his trophy home!:)