The End of Rias (Part 2)

‘Fuck, what did I deserve to get a slut like you sucking my cock?’

‘Ha, Stay in that trash, Rias. It is what you deserve for even thinking you could cross me.’

‘Fucking Bimbo Trash, all you are good for is as a cumdump. Nothing more, nothing less!’

Images of a putrid, obese, white male filled her vision. His obnoxious voice echoed out in her dreams, his demands, his aggressive attitude all on display as images of trash, cum stained tissues and that filthy apartment flashed before her eyes. Large greasy hands, slowly descending, reaching out and gripping her throat, her very life being choked out of her. All she could do was smile happily as she shuddered in pleasure.

Suddenly the Rias awoke, her long red hair splayed out beneath her as she rose, steadying herself on the many pillows. A steady sheen of sweat coated her entire body as she reached gently down between her legs. The bed was soaked, her panties stuck to her body like a second skin.

The feeling unnerved her, shuddering Rias closed her eyes and whimpered as her hand slipped down between her legs and gently rubbed her smooth lips. They were coated in juices, her juices! The shock came to Rias as the realisation hit her that she had masturbated through the night, to the dreams, or rather nightmares of David fucking her, treating her like utter trash.

It was shocking. Rias knew in her heart that she loved Issei; when she usually masturbated, it was to pictures she had secretly taken of him in the bathroom or pictures he had sent her, thoughts of what they would do together. It was never of anyone else, especially as repulsive or disgusting as David.

The thought of even imaging something like that with some so repulsive, so disgusting, repulsed her. But he was so big, and all images of David were influenced by his large throbbing cock. How that felt between her legs, against her pussy. The feeling as it shot against her trousers, the impact it made against her arse was strong, far more so than the small shots that Issei produced.

No, she could not think like, that. Not compare the two of them. Issei was loving and caring, everything David was the opposite of. Thinking about how far the two of them had come, the adventures they had been on, fighting Kokabiel against the Khaos brigade. Issei rescues her from her marriage against Riser. It was everything she wanted in her lover, even if she had to share with Akeno, Asia, her sweet Koneko, and so many more. Issei had built up a great harem and was proud to be a part of it.

Slowly pulling the covers off, Rias groaned as she hurried towards the bathroom. Her legs felt tired and weak like she had been fighting for hours. Looking up towards the mirror in front of her, Rias stared back at her reflection. Dark patches lay beneath her azure blue eyes, her hair stuck to her face. It was nowhere near the image of perfection she liked to show off. Rias, however, felt happy; the deal was done. She had the evidence, and she never had to see David again. In a couple of hours, she could be perfect and be with her beloved Issei, and all would be right again.

The hot water blasted over her body, soaking her hair as the scalding heat rose around her. Sighing happily Rias, lay against the glass, her hands slathering soap up and through her hair, as they gently came down and along her sides, up her breasts. Reaching her nipples, Rias moved them between her fingers. The arousing feeling hit all the spots she needed as her hands squeezed tight around her breasts. Moving her fingers down, they slipped between her legs, as one finger followed by another in between her lips. Rocking back and forth, in and out, one finger joined the other two.

Images of David’s large cock played across her vision as her fingers continued to slam against her pussy. His chubby hands reached around and grabbed her hair, **** her to her knees, his cock whipping against her face. A leering smile crossed his face as he leaned down, a large glob of spit suddenly hitting her eye.

As the glob of spit hit her eye as a moan cried out across the room, squeezing her breast even harder, Rias pumped her fingers more and more as her juices began spraying out. Collapsing against the shower frame, breathing deeply, Rias slowly removed her fingers as she looked down at juices running down her leg.

The horror came, too, as Rias stared at her hands. Disbelief crossed her face as the juices swirled down the drain. The shower suddenly seemed much colder as she just stared at her hand. Rias could not even think about what had just occurred. Not after last night, she could not even think of David. Why him? Why not Issei. What had happened to her, what had David done to her!

It was unbelievable, inconceivable of what she had done. Rias took a calm breath in through her nose and out through her mouth. Remember the methods Akeno taught her about peace of mind. In and out. In and out, breathe deeply. Leaning against the side, Rias steadied herself. She had to move on, get away from David. Concentrate on moving on and getting on with her life.

Grabbing a towel, Rias wrapped it deeply around her body as she looked out across her bedroom. Clothing is scattered across the floor like a tornado has passed through. A horrible feeling began growing inside as she looked around for the folder, dropping to her hands and knees, her breasts suddenly spilling out as the towel fell to the floor. It was not there, checking every item of clothing, under the bed, everywhere. It was not there as the feeling grew more, the idea of the folder still being in David’s possession becoming more prominent.

Rias buried her head in her hands; the realisation hit her like a moving car. She had left it. In her shame and worried state, she had left it there on the floor. David still had it all, every drop of evidence. The videos, the pictures, everything! She could not go to Issei now; she had to get it all back; she could not fail them. She had forgotten her entire family, and they would be exposed, their lives ruined.

The only thing for her now was to return. She had to return to David, to his filthy trash ridden environment and retrieve the file, the videos, everything. Her hair matted down across her hands, as Rias just lay, they’re beside the bed, unmoving as she just stared at the sweat-stained shirt, her bra scattered on the floor. A vivid image of her strip dances the night before on his lap.

Rias knew that David would demand more, want more from her, not even acknowledging their previous deal. She was a failure, a complete and utter failure. They had failed at her one job yesterday; she had one mission when she went to the filthy apartment and died. The only thing was to the right, her wrong, retrieve the pictures, make sure everything else would be destroyed and then obliterate David off the face of the planet. Leave nothing left; no remains, no history. He would disappear, forgotten by everyone.

It was her right, what she had to do to end this madness. Rias looked at the sweat-stained clothes; David would ask for more, demand of her that of which she would be unwilling to give. Just the dance was demeaning enough, and for what else, he would demand Rias could only guess. Another striptease, maybe a blow job, a titjob.

She liked to do those to Issei; it was something she enjoyed. But for David, she would instead marry Riser and perform for him than ever do anything for David again, but with the amulet still in his rightful possession, she was powerless to do anything. The only way would be the get him to hand it over, like in the previous agreement.

Rias fell back, the tears bubbling away as she sobbed. Her head buried in her hands, she was trapped, and there was nothing she could do. The only way would be to obey his demands, no matter how demanding, until he handed over the amulet. Once he relinquished it, she was free, no orders, nothing.

Leaning back, Rias sighed. Wiping the tears from her eyes as her hand beat the floor. It was unfair, bloody unfair, but she had to do it for her family, her peerage, her Issei. Pulling her body up, Rias steady herself using her bedpost. The clothing could be tidied up once she returned; she knew she would have more filthy clothes later. But for now, she needed her peerage away, her beloved issei out of the picture, so that she could approach David alone once more. Once he was gone, the clothing, every piece of evidence would be gone. Rias knew she would never forget these last two days, but no one would ever know.

Rias stood back, examining the maroon door, her eyes narrowing, staring hard like it was the worse thing in the world. Behind it was the most horrific and unpleasant human she had the displeasure of meeting. Staring down at her chest, Rias reached back and pulled down her skirt as far as it could go. She could feel her breasts pushing against the buttons, straining the fabric, wanting to burst open. Looking back, it was a regrettable choice wearing an old uniform, one that was several sizes too small. However, it was her only choice. Wearing something special, or even a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, was out of the question. There was no way that David would ever see her in anything special, but looking back, everyday clothing would have been so much better.

Rias could feel the wind blowing up the skirt as it barely covered her arse. Taking a deep breath, she rapped hard against the wood three times. Suddenly heavy breathing and lumbering steps were heard inside as a loud booming voice echoed out, “I’m coming, no need to knock so bloody much.”

Rias shuddered as the remarkable voice of David echoed out from inside. The dance, her cumming on his leg, the dream, everything. The door then flung open, showering Rias with a horrific stench as she looked at the obese, disgusting male in front of her. Her throat seized and threatened to close as she gagged on the putrid air that emanated from the apartment. It was even worse than the previous day, and it seemed that David continued to live his filthy lifestyle and not even wear clean clothes. His white tank top was stained brown and covered in sweat marks. His black cum encrusted boxers displayed a large tent as the tank top barely rose over his large stomach, the bottom hanging out, the black hair sticking out at every angle. Rias saw the amulet attached to the gold chain around his neck as she looked up past his bulging chins towards the large smirk that coated his face.

Rias stared intensely at the smirk that ignited the barely held rage inside of her as she spied the folder on the table. “Hand over the folder and amulet, David. I did as you asked yesterday and more. I may have left it behind after everything happened. But we had an agreement, and you will honour it!" Rias snarled, the power of destruction igniting in her palm.

David saw her power ignite in her palm and took a step back. Rias was not threatening one bit. She liked to act all big, but to David, he knew that it was a shallow exterior that, like with all women, just needed to be broken apart to reveal the slut within. Looking down at her bulging top, David took in her clothes. The bulging top, the short dress; it was clear that Rias was wearing clothing way too small for her. Just like a whore, wanting to entice him. As he stared down at her breasts, the tent in his trousers growing as he leaned down. "That agreement was for yesterday. You could have taken it all with you, but instead. Like a slut, you fled after you orgasmed over my leg, leaving it all behind… So, Rias, if you want it, then a new agreement must be made. Otherwise, everything and the video from yesterday will go public.”

Rias grimaced at his demand. She knew she was trapped, unable to escape, looking down towards her feet. If she left, everything would be exposed and the lives of her peerage ruined, their reputations shattered. Her future was sealed as she looked over at the file once more before staring into his dark green eyes, the malice hidden within unnerving Rias to her core. “We can make a new agreement, regardless of it; I am leaving with all the evidence, and then I will make you pay for all the actions you have me do, tenfold, till you are begging for ****.” She snarled as she poked her hand deep against her chest.

David reached down and grabbed her hand, his sizeable pudgy hand enclosing around her dainty fingers. “Oh, don’t worry, Rias, I may do. But first, I will have you on your knees, begging for my cock. It is the only thing whores like you are good for!” he suggested, as he looked down at her bulging chests, a smirk across his face as he reached around with his other hand, grabbing her arse.

Rias yelped out as his cold hand grabbed her arse. His hand stayed squeezing hard beneath her skirt, his arm pulling her in close, as he pushed open the door revealing the revolting inside. Stacks of cans and empty pizza boxes lined the front hallway; black trash bags covered in tissues and bottles lay to the side. Shuddering as the stench wafted around her nose, she looked down the entranceway, the kitchen to the left and the lounge to her right and all she could consider was regret.

David slowly guided Rias through the corridor, his hand constantly squeezing her arse all while. The soft lace of her panties was the only barrier as his finger slowly traced over the bottom of her pussy lips. Rias struggled to withhold the moan as she bit down on her lip, as his fingers continued to squeeze. They soon arrived in the kitchen as filthy as the rest of the house, dirty pans scattered around, only the pathway to the microwave lay clear but surrounded by more trash bags. Coming to the central table, David picked up the folder, a picture of her laying about in a deep purple sling kind out for the world to see.

“You see Rias. That is your natural state. A slut, and soon the world will know it.” David suggested letting go of her arse and guiding her to the nearby stool, clearing off various junk that lay atop of it.

“I am not a slut. Never have and never will be so that you can remove those idiotic thoughts out of your mind.” Rias snarled as she reached forward, grabbing the picture out of his hand and igniting it in flames.

David saw the picture burn to a crisp, the ashes scattering onto the floor. “Such a fiery temper Rias, so aggressive; I am so happy you decided to return to my humble abode. But that agreement was for yesterday; if you want it all, now then it is going to cost you and something more than just a dance.” He suggested as he leaned forward, his rancid breath causing Rias the gag and look away from his perverted smile.

Rias could only look away as his rancid stench continued to wash over her in waves. It was a horrible stench that erupted between his yellow teeth. She knew that there was no way that David would agree to another dance, and he had made it clear that he wanted more. Looking up into his eyes and the darkness hidden within them, she could not stop, a solitary tear from dropping from her eye.

David saw the tear drop-down and slowly ran his finger along her cheek, wiping it away as he stared deep into her blue eyes. “Don’t cry, Rias, we would not want to mar all the effort you went into making yourself look like a slut, just for me… The only thing you have to do is suck my cock. A blowjob, whatever, you want to call it. That is all, and once I cum, and you swallow it down your pretty little throat, and maybe I might coat your head for good measure, then you can leave. Nothing more and nothing less… take it or leave it, Rias. It is your choice.”

Rias heard his offer as he whispered it into her ear. A cruel smile coated his face as she looked from his face, down to his crotch, his cock, creating a large tent in front of her that stood out from his stomach. It was repulsive how the cum stains crusted the whole front part of his boxers. She knew that his cock would be large, filthy, and downright disgusting, there was no doubt about that, but it was her way out. Only once, and she was skilled, at them Issei always enjoyed them, so much, so id it was the way out, then so be it.

Rias stared up at David’s slumped form. “You have a deal, you can get your blowjob, and then I am leaving with everything, and I will ensure you will never speak of it again.” She threatened as she leaned forward, the power of Bael igniting in her hand as it illuminated beneath his chin.

David saw Rias’s glaring eyes. “An agreement is made then. Nothing more, nothing less. Let’s head into the living room; I am sure you might have some memories there from yesterday.” He smirked as his arm snaked around and gripped her shoulder. Rias tensed up and looked over at the semi cleaned up sofa. The filth pushed aside, room enough for the two of them to sit.

Rias never thought that anything like this would ever happen, but there was no stopping it now. It was her future. David’s hand slithered along her back and grabbed hold of her waist, his iron grip, pulling her in close as they sauntered towards the sofa. The floor creaked beneath his weight as he then sat down on the couch, a large butt print embedded deep in the chair from years of use. Finding herself falling, Rias fell between his knees. Her face pressed against his exposed stomach as the tank top rose. It was large, huge, and rias could see it rise and fall as David breathed out.

David looked down at the red-haired beauty between his legs, the hesitant look on her face. “You know what to do, Rias. You certainly got enough experience doing it with Issei. Although, I think you will find my cock, far larger than his small little dicklet.” A sneer was present as he tapped the edge of his leg, motioning towards the large tent sprouting between his legs.

Rias heard his voice as she looked down at the bulging boxers; they seemed threatening to break at any moment. “You will find that Issei’s size was more than good enough for me, and well, size isn’t everything. He is far better than you in every way.” She replied, the hatred present in her eyes, as she grabbed the boxers and wrenched them down. “It is not like you are even that big!” Rias argued before suddenly being cut off. The cock coiled out and smacked her cheek like a striking snake. The impact echoed around the room as Rias’s eyes exploded outward. The sheer size, becoming ever evident in her eyes.

It was shockingly bigger than Issei, not just in girth but also in length. It was a monster, in every sense. “Far bigger, isn’t it. Now get to work; I honestly have heard enough of that annoying screech!” David suggested, as his armed grabbed Rias and pulled her in close. The cock smothered across as her face was drawn deep into his balls.

The stench was repulsive. Rias could not stop her throat from gagging in the air as the nest of pubic hair ticked her nose. His grip held her close as they were ground together. Rias knew that she had to get started before the sheer stench of his filthy unwashed cock, overcame her sense; she could feel the dullness as the smell got stronger. Moving her hands along, the massive cock. She gently wrapped them around the large head as the cock spread her lips apart. The whole enormous head sat in her mouth like she was performing some circus act, storing more in her mouth than should have been humanly possible. Rias felt like her jaw might dislocate at any moment, the taste utterly disgusting and far more fowl than she had expected. Like rancid sewage, it rested heavily in her mouth, the sheer heaviness forcing her to strain her neck upwards, her tongue flattened against the bottom of her mouth even as David suddenly grabbed her head.

“That is so fucking good!” David moaned, a look of pleasure crossing his face. “I knew you were good at this, but this is perfect. You truly are a slut, Rias!” He cried, looking down at Rias’s stretched maw. A distorted o’ shape. Her saliva dripped out the edges down onto her knees as her lips wrapped around the helmet, sucking weakly, her tongue moving around the base, buried beneath the weight of the cock as it licked around the smegma. The thick cheese slipping around the head and down her throat caused Rias to gag and swallow deep as the cock hit the back of her throat.

David saw rias gag as she licked around his cock. It was a pathetic effort; the minimal, a slut like her could easily do more and more enthusiastically. Reaching forward, David wrapped his hand in rias renowned red hair as he began pulling her head forward while thrusting his hips forward. His cock shoved forward, trying to bury as much as possible inside her throat. A brutal frenzy as coughs sputtered sounds erupted from her throat. The spitting, retching sounds of Rias joined with the wet, meaty noises of her throat being expanded in an obscene matter, her neck swelling to double its average thickness more than. Above that, the litany of nasty things David was saying, the words flowing like music into her ears, taking control of her mind ever as it became singularly focussed on the cock thundering down her throat.

“Such a fucking whore; I can see the juices running down your legs. Enjoying this, this is who you are, not that prim and proper princess, a slut, whore, cum repository for my cock.” He cried as his cock thundered down her throat, his balls slapping against her chin with every thrust.

Rias could not believe how she was feeling as her head shook with the thunderous impact of his balls against her chin, his head thrusting her head forward. She knew she should have hated being treated like this, but she loved it. She didn’t know if it was the thrill of this being treated like a whore or the fact that David’s stench was finally getting to her, perhaps his cock or maybe a combination of all three. No matter what the cause. Rias felt like her body was on the verge of exploding from pleasure.

There was no halting David’s movement; he looked down and saw the teary-eyed, slime and spit covered face of Rias as he continued to pound her skull while she was doing little more than enduring. However, the look in her eye had changed; there was no longer a look of anger, but instead determination lust. He knew that something had changed inside of her, she was a slut, and like the whores in dating sims, it was all over as soon as they had a taste of cock. It was the same in real life, maybe with demonic sluts like Rias. David’s hands grabbed at the back of Rias’ head like trying to dislodge the last remains of the inside of a ketchup bottle, **** to make her take as much of his cock as she could, by speed, encouraging filthy depraved dirty talk, or just brutal throat-spearing **** if he had to. He was near down; only a couple of inches remained outside her mouth.

David was lost in the pleasure of her tight throat, and Rias could feel his cock growing. The stench was foul as her eyes watered, her make-up running down her cheeks, spit gurgled around the edges of her mouth, and her gag reflex was brutally contained by the huge cock thundering down her throat. David had no idea how long he choked Rias on his cock, the gaging noise slowly giving way to the silent fuck, as his balls continued to slam into her chin. David felt his nuts tightening, sperm rushing into the ducts of his cock ready to unload like a well-primed firehose, Rias; hair had gotten tangled and messy, her face flushed and red, what little makeup she wore smeared across her eyes and cheeks, and her hands were slack and limp against David’s thighs weakly trying to prise them apart.

Rias felt David’s cock grow in her throat, he was going to cum soon, and the way his nuts tightened, it would be far larger than any of issei’s loads. It wasn’t easy to stay sane! If David knew how aroused, she was feeling, how much her pussy was gushing at the prospect of being covered with cum, reduced to a brainless, fat-titted bimbo. Then he would go further, fuck her, beat her. Turn her into a whore, for his use. All by just by sticking his fat cock down my throat, I’ll never live it down! Even if it tastes so horrific! I can feel his precome sticking to the inside of my throat; it is so hot and gooey! I can hardly breathe-the room is so fuzzy, but it makes me feel hot inside; my pussy is coating the insides of my panties. Oh god,...stay...sane….ignore his stench… miss that huge throbbing cock.

Her thoughts were in vain as David continued to batter away at her face roughly; there came a wet, sick sound as his cock finally sunk into her throat at this odd angle completely. Rias’ hands flailed weakly one last time, and even her feet continued to kick back into a large pile of filth, as it tumbled down, trapping her legs behind her, as David pushed down with his cock, standing up from the chair, as he stretched her chest back. There was nothing she could do to dislodge David’s cock, trapped between Davids large frame and a giant pile of junk. Rias knew she would be coated; his balls had tightened more, the look on her face growing crueller as he continued to slam his cock down her throat.

“Oh, shit...I’m going to fucking come! Going to shoot all my cum down your whorish throat, Rias! Swallow it down like the slut you are! Ahh, ungh!”

Rias’s eyes rolled around in her head as her air supply was indeed cut off by the deluge of tacky, thick cum that erupted down her throat. David’s was hot and faintly smelled of rotting sewage that had been left out in the sun. It felt like her stomach was on fire as the juices ballooned her stomach, the thick consistency mixed with large cruds of solid cum, shooing out. Spilling out the sides of her mouth, it slowly bubbled down her top, soaking her breasts. Her white top washed through, exposing her black lacy bra beneath.

David wrenched his cock out of her mouth as several strands shot out, coating her hair, the cum soaking down dripping down onto her face, as suddenly several more stands shot out. Her eyes suddenly stung as the cum shot directly into her eye, covering her cute button nose, stretched across her cheeks, dripping down her chin.

As the cum hit her face, Rias shuddered, her body throwing pleasure into the wind as her face was covered, the stench overwhelming her nostrils, shutting down her brain, her eyes rolling back into her head. It was challenging to think of anything, even her beloved Issei, as the cum dripped down, pooling inside her eyes, gurgling out of her mouth.

“Oh, please, David, coat me in your cum! I want you to; I need it so badly! I don’t care that you are repulsive; I just need more of that cum, covering my face, my body, everything!” Rias face was flushed with arousal and pleasure, and her nails left shallow runnels on David’s thigh as she grasped his enormous legs.

“I am a whore, a slut, whatever you wish me to be. Just please, I need more!” David was shocked by rias’ words, it was surprising that she had fallen so far and so quickly, and he had not even fucked her pussy yet. She certainly was a slut, and form her brain-dead face, and the babble that came from her mouth, as she spewed out his cum, was hilarious. All so prim and proper on the outside, but that was a shallow shell, that inside was a slut. Unleased upon the world.

Her hands arose from his thighs. Extending around his cock, as her tongue slithered out, licking around his cock, gathering the leftover cum and drawing it back as she opened her mouth, showing a large amount of cum remaining. She then swallowed it all, a large belch, following as she raised her hand and giggled.

“So delicious and so potent. I can see why you are so arrogant.” She spoke out as her hands aroused to her breasts and began removing her top, letting her large breasts bounce free from their lacy prison as she reached down and scooped up large amounts of cum and slowly rubbed it across her chest. “So much bigger than Issei, I can no longer resist it, I need your cock, I need it inside of me, I want you to take me, let me be yours and forget Issei. You are so much better than him.”

Hearing her proclamation, David smiled as his hand coiled around her wet, stained hair. “Fucking slut, all you want is my cock is that it. You were so demanding, so stubborn, but you knew coming here that you wanted my cock. So you can have it, but you have to do one thing, one thing only, you have to swear on your title, to be my ****, my property, for the rest of your life. Do it, and you can have it.”

Rias looked up and heard her command; it was truthful; she wanted it. She was nothing more than a slut for his cock, a whore and needed to be one. To live without it, to go back to Issei’s small cock would be unthinkable. “I am a whore; I am willing to be your ****, by my title as the heir of the Gremory family, the Princess of Destruction, I am yours, from now until ****. Treat me as you wish; I am your ****!” Rias decreed out as her neck strained up, looking at his smirking face.

David peered down into her eyes as he felt the magic wash over him, her proclamation standing true as he thought her soul bound to him. She was his, from now and forever, and reaching down threw her body onto a large pile of rubbish, sinking as one of the rubbish bags above toppled down, spilling its content over her. He looked and saw her eyes roll up to the top of her skull as she collapsed ****, her hair splayed out beneath her, her clothes ragged and torn. Looking down at her soaked panties, compressed between her pussy lips. There was his next whole for his use.

David slowly walked over to the kitchen, his heavyweight swaying as he walked. Looking at the folder, he picked it up and threw it onto one of the large piles of garbage. It would not be needed again, as he now had to do the real thing for his pleasure, and placing the amulet down on the table, a smirk covered his face. This was only the beginning soon. All the ORC and Issei’s little harem would be under his control, and he would show all the women of the world that they were nothing more than slut and whores for his pleasure.