"Ass! Ass! Ass!"

The loud and clear chanting from the crowd made Stiletto bite her lower lip. She had known this was coming eventually, but actually being fucked dry in the ass was a little uncomfortable to consider, even if her goddamned body was still trembling in anticipation of it. Assmaster smirked and gave her butt another loving pat before shrugging helplessly at her. "I am a man of the people, babe," he said.

He then stepped behind her, his hands going to her ass cheeks and spreading them open as he beckoned the flying camera over with his head. "Would you look at that," he said, Stiletto's face turning even redder as she realized an extremely close look at her pucker was now being broadcast over the internet, "Given how I know my asses, I am about to receive a rare honor, given how tight this still looks."

Assmaster traced the shape of her anus with his forefinger, earning another shudder from the bound woman. "Get a nice look at her face," Assmaster said to the camera, "It's gonna be priceless in a second."

The camera did as asked, Stiletto trying to put a glare back on her face one last time.

Her glare almost instantly crumbled into a wide-eyed moan as the Hunter's finger slid inside of her back hole. She thrashed in her bonds, breasts heaving with her restrained movements as Assmaster teased her, though his finger felt unusually slick and he seemed to be swirling it around in a circle a few times before he pulled it out. Had he just lubed her up without anyone knowing?

Stiletto then heard the unmistakable sound of a zipper being pulled down and, soon enough, she felt a hot piece of flesh pressing against her right ass cheek. She attempted to look over her shoulder, an almost confused look on her face as Assmaster leaned over her, his hand going to position his member, the head just barely pressing against her anus. "I know what I said," he whispered in her ear, "but dry fucking actually doesn't feel that good for me either. You'll understand I got a rep to protect though."

Before she could answer, Assmaster began pressing his hips forward, his cock now finally and truly penetrating her. Any retort she could have thought of was blown out of her mind as, to both her pleasure and horror, she discovered that there was perhaps an unintentional secondary meaning to Assmaster's name.

To put it frankly, his cock felt like it was MADE for ass fucking. More thick than long, it was just big enough to push her open, teasing her sensitive nerve endings, without being so huge as to feel like she was being split in two. It was like a slightly longer, fleshy butt plug that slid into her until his hips slapped against her ass cheeks. For his part, Assmaster let out a very happy sounding groan once he was hilted in her and pumped his fist for the crowd. "Totally worth the effort," he shouted.

It was not long before he started to move, his thrusts starting slow and deep as he got used to being inside of her rear. Stiletto panted and groaned with each thrust as well, the flying camera still in her face to show her jaw falling open and her eyes becoming slightly glazed from the pleasure. It then flew around her body, floating slightly overhead and zooming in so those watching at home got a very good look at Assmaster's rod as he worked it in and out of her.

It was getting harder and harder to think for Stiletto. She knew anal could feel good but, even with the **** in her system it wasn't supposed to feel THIS good... was it? Assmaster's fucking just seemed to be hitting all her most sensitive spots and he hadn't even really started moving yet. And suddenly, he moved in just the right way at just the right moment and Stiletto threw back her head, the pressure that had been building inside of her releasing in one gigantic shock wave that caused her to momentarily go limp in her bonds.

Assmaster's eyes widened as he watched... and then he grinned. "Holy shit," he said, "Did this slut just cum from getting ass fucked alone?!"

The crowd gasped and cheered, Stiletto raising her head as her climax faded... but the heat still burned inside of her. "My... my ass... my... ass," she groaned, "Just my... ass? H-How? W-Why does... my ass... feel so good?"

Assmaster's grin grew even wider as he looked down at her. "That's easy," he said, "Your ass belongs to me now. Because I'm the Assmaster... and I've just mastered your ass."

He then began to thrust once more, starting with more intense motions than before so that his flesh began to slap loudly against hers.

Now tell me..." he said, "Who does your ass belong to?"