Totally fucked

Candy began to thrust, slow and deliberate at first, watching Drew’s face contort with every push. Her eyes were squeezed shut, her teeth biting down on the gag, muffling her cries. Dredd’s tiny body responded perfectly to the intrusion, her hips moving in sync with Candy’s thrusts, her pussy clenching around his cock. “You like that, don’t you Dredd?” Candy teased.

Dredd made a muffled noise of appreciation. She didn’t like it. She loved it. Being fucked like this was the best. The sensation of being so utterly dominated, so completely at his mercy, was unlike anything Drew had ever experienced and it thrilled her. The humiliation of her situation, the cold steel of the cuffs biting into her ankles, her arms sleeved, the leather collar tight around her neck, bent over and gagged all served to amplify her arousal. But a thick cock thrusting into her tight new pussy was heavenly. Like a knife in hot butter. She had always been in control, always the one in charge, but now she was reduced to this - a helpless, bound slut, bent over and being fucked doggy style in her own office by the very woman she had once commanded. By her former body no less. It was mindblowingly arousing, like a **** coursing through her veins, making her pussy wet and eager for more.

“My god, you are such a cock hungry slut…” Candy laughed.

Dredd nodded in complicit agreement as she was assailed by a multitude of erotic sensations, the confinement of the restraints melding with the pleasure of being filled by Candy’s thick cock underpinning them all. She felt so small, so weak, so utterly powerless. But with every thrust, every cruel twist of her nipples, every slap of his thighs against her ass, she felt a thrill of excitement that was unlike anything she had ever felt. Her clit was on fire, the constant pounding pressure from the base of his cock sending waves of pleasure crashing through her, making her shake and moan around the gag.

Dredd’s mind was racing with thoughts of her crew - Mike, Louis and Craig - the men who she feared would come to breed her, the very soldiers she had once commanded now possibly her future masters and fathers of her child. The idea of them taking her, using her, filling her with their seed, was intoxicating. Breasts and belly growing… pregnant. She wanted that so bad! Her pussy was stretching to accommodate Candy’s cock, the friction sending sparks of pleasure up her spine. The spreader bar held her wide open, her legs trembling with the effort of keeping her balance as Candy’s pace grew more frantic.

Candy’s hips smacked into hers, each thrust sending a shockwave of sensation through her. The discomfort in her ankles was a constant reminder of her predicament, but it only served to enhance the pleasure. Dredd’s eyes rolled back in her head, the world around her narrowing to the sensation of Candy’s cock filling her up.

Candy’s cock pistoned in and out of her, in a way that made her feel like she was going to shatter. Her newfound breasts swung with every impact, the sensation of them slapping against her chest, emasculting in its effect. Dredd’s eyes fluttered open, and she found herself looking into the cold, calculating gaze of the man who was now her master. The realization that she was getting off on being a submissive, on being female, on being used like a piece of meat was almost too much to handle. But she couldn’t deny it. The feeling of being so utterly dominated, so completely owned - it was the best sex she had ever had.

The room was a blur of sensations - skin glistening with sweat, the scent of her new sex, the burning in her lungs from the gag, the supple leather collar pressing tight about her throat. Her pussy was on fire, the walls clenching down on the invading cock, her g-spot begging to be hit just right. Candy’s grunts grew louder, and Dredd knew he was close to coming. The thought of being bred, of being filled with his cum, was terrifying and thrilling all at once. Fuck, he had on a condom. “Break you fucking rubber!!!” She mouthed moaning mewlings into her gag.

Candy’s eyes were wild with desire, his teeth bared as he watched his cock disappear into Dredd’s pink folds, over and over again. He could feel the tightness of her pussy as his head gently battered her cervix, the way her pussy was trying to milk him, and it was all he could do to keep from exploding inside the condom. He reached around her, his fingers finding her clit, swollen and sensitive. He pinched it, and Dredd’s eyes went wide with shock. The pain was intense, but it sent her spiraling into an orgasm so powerful that she thought she would pass out. Her pussy spasmed around his cock, and she felt herself getting wetter, her juices dribbling down her inner thighs. .

Candy’s hips collided with her ass. Her labia were puffy and red, spread open by the relentless ****. Dredd’s entire body was trembling with pleasure, her mind a whirl of conflicting emotions. She felt so debased, so used, and yet she had never been more aroused. She had never felt so alive.

With a final, powerful thrust, Candy’s body stiffened and he groaned, filling the condom with his hot cum. Dredd felt a brief moment of disappointment at the realization that she wasn’t being bred. But the feeling was quickly overwhelmed by the intensity of her own orgasm, her pussy clenching down on the rubber-covered cock, her entire body shaking with the **** of it. She moaned into the gag, her eyes rolling back in her head as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

Candy pulled out, the condom still pulsing with the aftermath of his climax. Dredd felt a strange emptiness, a longing to be filled with something more than latex. She looked up at Candy, her eyes pleading, but all she saw was the cold, amused look of triumph on his face. He knew she wanted to be bred, to carry a child. She understood why Candy didnt breed her - they had the same DNA effectively. She wished it was some power play, a way to keep her in her place. But she also couldn’t help the way her body responded to his dominance, the way her pussy clenched at the thought of being used like a breeding slut.

"Good girl," Candy said, his voice filled with patronizing satisfaction. He pulled the condom off, the cum still inside it. Dredd’s pussy was still spasming, **** for more. She watched as Candy tied it off and tossed it into the trash with a chuckle. "You’re going to have to work harder than that to earn the real deal, slut." He picked up the phone and dialed Louis, one of Dredd’s crew. “Hey Louis. Come to my office. I have a new girl for you, Mike and Craig to cream pie and gang bang. She’s in my office. I have some work to do at the bar. You have fun…”

Dredd’s heart raced with a mix of dread and excitement as she heard the door open and close, Candy leaving her in her debased state. She knew what was coming next. The men she had once commanded were now going to take her, use her, and she could do nothing to stop it. The anticipation was agonizing, her body still quivering from the edge of the orgasm Candy had brought her to, but not enough to satisfy the deep, primal need that had been awakened in her.