They were uninterrupted

Delholme couldn’t be stopped. No one was coming to her aid. She gave one last struggle, "NO," as he nudged her dress to the point of no return. She gazed down in time to watch the dress plummet to the floor. She had been defeated! His will to strip her had been greater than her will to resist. Her struggle ended as Delholme stepped back and bit to admire his handiwork.

“Whew, Amanda,” he declared in victory, “this body of yours is one fine piece. What, no more struggling?” Amanda looked down in embarrassment, “No, you’ve won. I’m yours. Do with me what you will.” She almost couldn’t believe the words coming out of her mouth. She had not only been stripped naked, but her will had been broken. She had been given a total defeat.

Delholme approached again, and replaced his dick where it was. Her body was pressed against the wall as he positioned himself. Wrists still tightly bound by his belt, all her hands could do was feel as his body came closer to her. Her pussy lips, her final defence, finally gave in to his rubbing cock and opened up in defeat while his dick entered her in victory. He thrust into her entirely, and her pussy, having betrayed her, welcomed it in. She felt her muscles even trying draw it in deeper. Delholme groaned at the sensation of being in her. She was so wet, so warm, and so smooth. It was an intensely pleasant ride. Amanda’s brain was so confused. She still held shreds of resistance, but all she wanted now was to be fucked.

After a few more deeper thrust from behind, Amanda’s body provided the ultimate betrayal, a very powerful orgasm. “That’s it, baby,” said Delholme, “I knew you couldn’t resist this cock. This thing is going to tame you.” Amanda shuddered at that thought, and wondered if it might have already done so, for as he pulled out, all she wanted was it to be back in again. He turned her around to see her face flushed with colour. Her lips cried out for his, and they met. Delholme reached down to her left leg and lifted it up to wrap around his waist. Amanda’s leg clenched around him as Delholme’s cock ploughed into her pussy. He fucked her hard and deep as her breasts bounced vigorously. He was mesmerized by them and she felt his dick harden more inside her as he watched hit tits. That sensation was too much, and a second orgasm poured out from deep inside her. He tilted his head down towards her chest, taking one her nipples in his mouth. The feeling of her nipple being sucked and nibbled on, and the sensation of his rigid cock sliding against the walls of her pussy, brought her arousal to a climax again. As he smacked her ass, she came extremely hard. Her free leg began to buckle and he held her up and he pressed his lips against hers. She found herself not only accepting his kisses, but returning and initiating them.

‘No’, she sobbed in her mind, ‘I can’t resist him…I need him’. She began taking charge, and pushed him against the wall. She pressed her naked body against him, and ran it up and down, feeling the sensation of his formal clothes against her bare skin. Her body was running on autopilot, and she needed his dick more than anything in her life. He released her wrists from his belt, and she lowered her naked body, speckled with perspiration droplets, to the ground. Kneeling before him, she took his cock forcefully into her mouth, while reaching her free hand down her body to rest between her thighs. Her fingers began stroking her pussy as she sucked hard on his cock. Delholme glanced down at the perfect view; a beautiful set of eyes gazing up at him, his dick fucking her mouth, her tits bouncing back and forth with her movements, and roundness of her ass peeking out from behind her. Amanda felt out of control, dominated by her insatiable lust to be filled. She brought Delholme to the point of climax, and he pulled his shot is load on to her waiting body below him. Amanda welcomed his juices as they covered her, some on her face, and some on her breasts. Delholme sighed in approval, and Amanda moaned in happiness.

While still hard, Delholme lifted her up, turned her, and pinned her against the wall. “I want to make the most of this, before I have to recharge,” he said, holding his dick. He gathered juices from Amanda’s pussy, and used his fingers to distribute them between her ass cheeks. “I see you’ve accepted my dominance of you, Amanda,” Delholme boasted, “Your ass is mine, you slut. One final hole to claim, and I will own you!” Her mental willpower was beginning to claw its way back, and all she could muster was “No. Please. I haven’t been taken there before…” He positioned his dick and began to push lightly forward. She could feel his head starting to spread the entrance, and she let out soft “Ah” in excitement, worry, and anticipation. The light pushing ended with a powerful thrust as his dick burst into her, disregarding any concern for her enjoyment. In one push, her body’s last piece of mystery, of unknown territory, had been opened up. Amanda let out a cry, a bit in pain, but mostly intense pleasure. She had never been filled there before. It was a totally new experience, and in her current state, she was helpless to put up any resistance. Her ass began to grind into his crotch, taking in more of him. Delholme began to find a good rhythm as he pounded her, and she grimaced as her lips slipped out encouragement to him. “Yes. That’s it. Fuck my ass. Fuck me hard,” Amanda begged. Delholme was happy to oblige, and thrust deeper into her. With one final push, he released what cum he had left, before being completely drained. Amanda’s body went wild as she came hard from her ass being filled. Delholme held her hips firmly against him, making sure every last drop ended up inside her. “So,” Delholme said, “NOW you’ve been taken there. Always remember that I took your anal virginity.” Then, he pulled out, and Amanda fell helplessly to the floor, exhausted. She was drained herself from multiple orgasms. She had been used, dominated, broken, and taken. She didn’t know how she felt. She tried to refocus on the mission, but that was so far from her mind now. She couldn’t even remember specific details. She could only focus on being treated as Delholme’s sex toy.

He looked down at Amanda as she started to pull herself up in a sitting position. “So, here it is,” he said, “I own you now. You belong to me. I am sure to be the envy of all my frat brothers with a woman like you at my side. You are the ultimate status symbol for me, and this will help my rise in the Kellner’s organization.” He lifted her up, and drew her close to him. His hand wandered down to her pussy, and three fingers entered deep into it, pulling her even closer. “Am I going to have any trouble with you, Amanda?” “No Rudy,” She complied, the next statement shocking her, “You have broken me. I am yours. I will do whatever you want, whenever you want. I will obey. Just never stop fucking me.” “My orders, you whore, are the following; you will call me sir, or master, and you will pleasure me sexually at the snap of my finger. You will keep yourself in peak shape to be my arm candy at events. You will also make me money through some means outlined later. I may also use you as a bargaining chip in my dealings, so from time to time you may be called on to ‘entertain’ business partners. You belong to me, and will follow my orders. Do I make myself clear?” “Yes, master,” Amanda replied, remarkably compliant with her new role as a sex **** to Delholme.