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Chapter 16 by D!$N3Y D!$N3Y

What's next?

Carry out your punishment.

When this whole thing started, who would've guessed that you would be fucking girls the way you have so far? And this was within a week, too! They had come up to you like starving dogs, and when you gave them your big boner, they seem to want more of you. But most of all, as you watch Beth and a more **** Anne prepare themselves, you never imagined that you'd be this powerful inside; it felt great! Both women bent over the bed: Anne, because she was told to, and Beth, whom was loving this so-called game she believed they were playing. "Is Master going to punish us now?" she asked eagerly. You curl your lip, annoyed and walked to Beth, believing you were watching yourself like in a horror show. Pulling her panties off briskly gave her an erotic shiver up her spine, looking back as you raised your hand and swung down hard on her ass. She yelped in a mixture of pain and pleasure, Anne watching in surprise.

"Do not talk, ****, until I say you can," you warned, speaking with your voice. Only it was now paired with an unworldly tone, as well. She fearfully begins to realize that this wasn't a game at all, but... something about this was too good to pass up. Despite your new dominant and condescending attitude.

"Bill, what's gotten into you?" Anne asked, but was treated to another swat! She grunted, then groaned in pain.

"Same for you, Anne." Your voice was still in synch with a demon's. "Don't talk unless I say you can." With all the women you've corrupted, each a bit, the negative energies seemed to feed you, causing your nails to grow slowly into claws. "Now we begin..." you lowered slightly. You shove two fingers up both their asses, and they scream and groan in response. You just glared at them, pulling them out so slowly that you feel your nails scrapping along their insides. You listen to them as they wriggle as you press your fingers back in at the same pace, begging you to stop. "Don't move unless I tell you to," you ordered, and Beth relaxed a bit whereas Anne tried to resist. She could see that her friend starting to drool a bit out the side of her mouth, but resolved to not go down that road.

"Beth..." she groaned, feeling your claws deep in her lightly scratching. "We gotta get-- Ohh! out of here." Hearing her talk, especially about escaping you, seemed to frustrate you heavily. 'No one is leaving unless I say so!' you thought, changing tactics to fingering your love and her friend much, much faster now. Your fingers were becoming somewhat a blur, fucking them both so hard and so fast while listening to Anne's defiance. "Unh! Unh!" she grunted a bit loudly. "No, Bill! Stop it!"

"Unh! Unh! OHH...!" Beth, meanwhile, was being very loud and enjoyed being punished by you, spreading her legs wider as if that would make it feel better, give you better access. As the minutes flew by, you watched as Anne's resistance was all but gone by now, and Beth had turned into an obedient slut who'd do anything just to experience the level of pleasure you give her. And at this point, your cock was so erect that it actually was painful to keep in your pants.

"Beth, if you have anything to say to your master, I permit you to speak." At that moment, every dirty thought that was piling in Beth's filthy mind finally was heard for all to hear.

"OHH, Master!" she moaned in a high-pitched tone. "Fuck me now!" Her voice lowered in a guttural growl. "Gimme that big, hard, master cock and just stuff my dirty, wet cunt! Dominate me: pull my hair, spank me, finger me!" Her voice was steadily becoming higher and higher. "Do whatever you want, but please... Please let me cum! You can take my soul, Take Anne's soul! We'll be your sex slaves forever!" With all that dirty talk, Anne almost had an orgasm, being so wet now. Despite what she said about them being slaves to you... You pull your fingers out of their asses, now stretched out from all the fucking you gave them, and pull down your pants to let your dick out: a foot-long package that the girls admired so much. You guide your meat into Beth, as much as her sopping pussy would allow, leaving a third remaining outside. She moaned so long, for 5 seconds before you start rocking your hips back and forth to feel the soft friction within. "Anne?" you asked with some tenderness.

"Yes? ...Master?" She was starting to enjoy calling her that, and loving that they would be together. Like they wanted, in the first place.

"Stand up. Kiss me..." you grin.

Does she do as you wish, or does she do one better? Or neither...?

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