and degradation

When you pull out of her she remains bent over the arm of the couch, your spunk oozing out of her battered cunt. She's still quivering with the aftershocks of orgasm, panting softly as she slowly calms down.

"So good," she murmurs as you sit down in a chair and observe her with detachment. "You fucked me so good." She looks at you with half closed eyes, her lips shiny and parted.

"You're a fucking tramp," you say coldly. "A rich little bitch and fucking tramp."

"Yes," she moans. "A tramp, I'm a fucking filthy little tramp. I love being fucked and used. I love it rough and nasty."

"You're a fucking pig. A filthy rich fuck pig. You should go into town and whore on the streets, and get butt fucked by every neanderthal that lives there."

"Oh God!" she gasps, shuddering slightly. "You could take me there and **** me. Sell me and make me fuck strange men. Rough men. They'd fuck me with their filthy cocks and maul me with their dirty hands."

"You're getting excited just thinking about it, aren't you, whore?"

"Yes, oh god yes," she moans. "Do you have a roommate? You can have him fuck me first, and then the other men they hired. All of them, one after the other, sticking their cocks in my slutty cunt, making me suck them. Oh god yessssssss!"

You've seen a few women over the years that had a deep need to be degraded and abused as they were fucked, and Noelle is clearly one of those. You know that if you can keep touching the dark sexual core of her emotions she will not only keep coming back for more, but keep paying for it, the payment becoming part of her degradation and therefore part of the thrill for her.

"Stand up you filthy bitch, you're dripping all over my floor!" you bark at her, making her jerk upright and look down at the few drops of come that have dribbled down her thighs onto the carpet. "Clean that up! Get down on your hands and knees and lick it up you disgusting fuck pig!"

She obeys instantly, bending her face to the carpet and lapping up the drops of cream as she stares at you with wide, excited eyes. When she's done she sits back on her haunches at looks at you, smouldering with need. Her full, ripe tits hang pendulous from her chest, the nipples stiff and long. She rubs a hand between her thighs, stroking her pussy as she stares wantonly at you, waiting for you to speak.