Chapter Six: Slutty Shenanigans at the Hotel Part Three

Back in the suite,Jake had since left but with a wonderful memory and a smile as he walked down the hall.

Lorelai had just finished cleaning herself up and was sitting on the edge of the bed, watching as Damian removed his clothes.

His body was lean and muscular, and she couldn’t help but admire him.

She knew what was coming next and she couldn’t wait.

She had always had a wild side, but nothing like this.

Being under his control was like a ****, and she was addicted.

"Come here," he ordered, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down her spine.

“As you command” Lorelai obeyed, as she moved to stand before him.

His eyes roamed over her body, staring at her slim but curvy figure and full breats, Lorelai felt like the most beautiful woman in the world as she stood before him.

"You did well with Jake," he said, his hand reaching out to cup her cheek. "Now, it's time for your reward."

He pushed her back onto the bed, his body following hers.

His hands roamed over her skin, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.

Lorelai's breath hitched as his mouth found hers, his kiss demanding and possessive.

She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer, eager for more.

Damian broke the kiss, his eyes blazing with lust.

"First, I want to taste you," he murmured, his voice a seductive whisper.

He slid down her body, his tongue tracing a path along her neck and collarbone before dipping lower to her breasts.

He took one nipple into his mouth, suckling it gently, teasing it with his teeth until it was a tight peak.

Lorelai arched her back, her moan of pleasure echoing through the suite.

His hand slid down her stomach, his fingers finding her wetness.

He groaned against her skin, his cock growing harder at the feel of her slick folds.

He slid one finger inside her, and she gasped, her body already primed for his touch.

He pumped it in and out, her walls tightening around him, begging for more.

"Please," Lorelai whimpered, her hands tangling in the sheets. "I need you."

Damian's eyes gleamed with approval as he slid his cock further into her, as well as using his thumb brushing against her clit.

Her hips bucked, and she moaned, her body responding instinctively to his touch.

He knew just how to manipulate her,

How to push her buttons and drive her wild with desire.

It was a power trip like no other, and he reveled in it.

Beg me”

Lorelai’s eyes fluttered open, looking into the depths of Damian’s, filled with a mix of desperation and love.

“Please, Masster, please fuck me, I want to fell your dick inside me I need it so bad”

With a smirk, Damian leaned in, whispering into her ear,

“Good girl,” before plunging his cock into her waiting pussy.

The feel of him filling her up sent a shockwave of pleasure through her body, as Lorelai cried out, her legs wrapping around his waist, urging him deeper.

Damian began to move, his strokes slow and deliberate, drawing out every ounce of pleasure he could from her.

Lorelai's eyes rolled back in her head as he picked up the pace, his cock sliding in and out of her with a wet, slapping sound.

She could feel her orgasm building, the tension coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust.

…………….

By this time Rory had returned she was standing behind the door of their suite as she watched through the peep hole and listened.

Her hand moving to her own pussy, her fingers delving into her wetness as she masturbated to the thought of her mother being fucked by their Master.

……….

Inside, Damian’s strokes grew more fervent, his breath coming in harsh pants.

Lorelai’s nails dug into his back, leaving little half-moons of pleasure-pain as she met each thrust with an eager arch of her hips.

"Harder," she begged, her voice a breathless whisper.

"Please, Master, harder."

Damian chuckled darkly, his teeth grazing her earlobe.

"As you wish," he murmured, his hips slamming into her with a newfound ****.

The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the suite, mingling with their moans and gasps.

Lorelai's breasts bounced with each impact, her nipples hard and sensitive.

Damian’s strokes grew more fervent, his breath coming in harsh pants.

……..

Rory now leaning against the door listened intently, her hand working overtime as she furiously attack her clit.

She felt a twinge of jealousy, but it only served to heighten her own arousal. She knew that soon,

She would be back in her Master's arms, feeling his cock inside her as well.

The thought made her stomach flip with excitement.

Just then Jake the room service guy was passing by again pushing a cart along, when he saw Rory in all her glory his eyes couldn’t believe it as he saw her touching herself.

Rory’s eyes opened up for a second realising that he was there and couldn’t help but form a seductive slutty smile.

…………..

Damian’s rhythm grew more erratic, his breathing heavy.

Lorelai's eyes glazed over, and she could feel the orgasm approaching like a freight train, ready to consume her.

"Yes," she moaned, her voice a **** plea. "Oh, god, yes."

Her body tightened around him, her muscles clenching as she reached the peak.

Damian's own orgasm followed swiftly, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his seed as he growled as a smile formed on his face.

“MASTER!!!!” Lorelai screamed out his name, her back arching off the bed as the pleasure washed over her.

They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies entwined in a tangled mess of limbs.

……..

Rory, still standing by the door, had reached her own climax, her hand a blur between her legs.

She straightened up, her cheeks flushed, and turned to face Jake, who was still staring at her with a mix of shock and arousal.

She sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively.

"I see you enjoyed the show," she said, her voice low and husky.

Jake's eyes went wide, and he stuttered an apology, his cock still standing at attention.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—"

Rory waved him off with a smirk.

"Don't worry," she purred,

"I don't mind an audience."

She stepped closer to him, her hand reaching out to brush against the bulge in his pants.

"In fact, I think you're just what I need to warm me up again”

Jake stared at her, his eyes wide with shock and lust.

He had never seen anyone so brazen, so openly sexual, and it was driving him wild.

His cock twitched in response to her touch, and he knew he couldn't resist.

"What do you want me to do?" he asked, his voice shaking.

Rory leaned in, her breath hot against his ear.

"The question is what can I do for you ," she whispered, her hand closing around his erection.

“After all I’m nothing but a plaything for my Master”

“But that doesn’t mean I can’t have fun with you I’m sure he wouldn’t mind”

Jake's eyes darted to the room service cart, his mind racing with the possibilities.

"I-I don't know," he stammered, his cheeks reddening.

Rory's smile grew wider, and she tugged at his pants, pulling them down to reveal his hard cock.

"Let me show you," she murmured, her hand stroking him gently.

"it can be our little secret."

Jake's eyes followed her hand, his hips jerking slightly at her touch.

He nodded, unable to form coherent words as she sank to her knees before him.

Rory took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the tip before taking him in deeper.

He watched, transfixed, as she worked him with the same enthusiasm she had shown earlier with the receptionist.

………

In the suite, Damian pulled out of Lorelai, his cock glistening with her juices.

He turned his head to hear Rory with Jake in the hallway the faint sounds could be heard through the door, a smug smile playing on his lips.

"Looks like your daughter has found another toy to play with," he murmured, his hand idly stroking his still-hard cock whilst caressing Lorelai’s left breasts.

Lorelai watched him, her chest heaving, the aftershocks of her orgasm still rippling through her body.

She felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of her daughter with the room service boy.

"Should I join them?" she asked, her voice a breathy purr.

Damian's smile grew wide but his voice was firm “no let her have some fun”

Rory looked up at Jake, her eyes gleaming with mischief as she sucked him deeper into her mouth.

She could feel his body tense, his cock pulsing with the need to cum.

She knew she had him right where she wanted him as she increased her pace, her hand stroking his shaft in time with her mouth, her eyes locked on his face.

Jake's eyes rolled back in his head, his body shaking with the intensity of the pleasure she was giving him.

"Oh, fuck," he moaned, his hands fisting in her hair. "You're so good even better than your mom”

Rory took him out of her mouth, her lips swollen and glistening with saliva.

She smirked up at him, her hand still working his cock.

"Oh Thank you," she said, her voice a seductive purr.

"But I'm just getting started."

Without waiting for a response, she stood up and turned around, presenting her ass to him.

She bent over, her hands gripping the cart for balance, and wiggled her hips enticingly.

"Take me from behind," she ordered, her voice thick with desire. "I want to feel you fill me up."

………

Hearing this her Master opened the door and saw Rory presenting her ass to Jake and before he could go any further

“Rory Obey” he commanded

Rory’s eyes glazed her body slackened as she heard her hypnotic trigger that sent her back into a trance.

Jake looked shocked at seeing Rory deeply hypnotised, but then just as quickly he snapped out of it as if nothing had happened.

He looked down at his cock which was still rock hard and then back up at Rory who was now just standing there looking lost.

“Now Now” Damian said with a wink as he stepped out into the hallway.

“Let’s not forget who’s in charge here.” He stepped closer to Rory and Jake, his presence imposing and commanding.

Rory’s eyes still glazed as she remained in a trance standing to attention, her eyes wide with understanding and submission.

She stepped aside, allowing Damian to take over.

The young college boy was still in a daze, unsure of what just happened.

"Don't worry, Jake," Damian said smoothly, his eyes flicking to the room service cart.

"You've been a good boy. You can leave that here and join us."

Jake nodded, his cheeks flushing as he realized the implications.

He was still hard, his body craving release, and the sight of Rory standing there, so open and willing, was too tempting to resist.

He stepped into the suite, his eyes taking in the opulent surroundings.

The scent of sex hung heavy in the air, and he felt his cock twitch in response.

Damian gestured to the bed, where Lorelai was now propped up on her elbows, watching the scene with a knowing smile.

"Why don't you fuck her while I take care of her mother?" he suggested, his voice a dark purr.

As he said this he stared at Rory

“Rory follow and obey all of Jakes commands for the next hour do whatever he wants” her master had said as he said

Jake couldn’t believe his luck as he stared at Damian, “Are you sure Sir ?”

Damian nodded with a smile that sent a shiver down Jake’s spine

“You heard me boy, go on now, don’t keep her waiting”

Jake took a deep breath and stepped towards Rory, his heart racing.

He had never felt so powerful before, being given permission to take a girl like this, especially not one as beautiful as Rory.

"On the bed," he ordered, his voice more confident than he felt.

“Yes Sir she replied Rory, still under the influence of the hypnosis, complied without question, her body moving with a grace that belied the situation.

She lay down, her legs spread wide, and looked up at him with those big, doe eyes.

Jake's cock throbbed, and he could feel his own power growing.

He climbed onto the bed, his hands shaking slightly with excitement.

He positioned himself between her legs, his cock poised at her entrance.

He took a moment to appreciate the view, her pussy glistening with arousal, begging for him to fill it.

“Now my **** every time I tell you to do something you will answer with yes Master Jake do you understand” he cried out as he began rubbing his dick along the folds of her pussy.

A pussy so wet, so heavenly that Jakes cock already had a bit of pre-cum as he rubbed along it.

“Yes Master Jake ,” Rory responded, her voice a whisper of submission.

Jake couldn’t believe his ears as he pushed into her, feeling her wetness envelop his cock.

He had never experienced anything like this, and the power of the situation was intoxicating.

He began to thrust, his hips moving with a newfound confidence as he claimed her, driving deep into her pussy.

Rory's moans grew louder, her body responding to his every move.

She was his to command, and he reveled in the sensation of being in control.

He leaned down, his chest pressing against her back, and whispered into her ear,

"You're going to cum for me, aren't you?"

"Yes, Master Jake," she whimpered, her voice strained with pleasure.

Her body was his playground, and he intended to explore every inch of it.

He reached around, his hand finding her clit, and began to rub it in tight circles.

Rory's hips bucked, her breath catching in her throat as she felt the beginnings of another orgasm.

In the bed beside them, Lorelai watched with a mix of pride and arousal.

She had never seen her daughter like this, so wanton and eager to please.

Her own hand slid between her legs, her fingers slipping into her wetness as she masturbated to the sight of Jake fucking Rory.

Damian chuckled, his eyes never leaving the scene before him. He knew that Lorelai was enjoying the show just as much as he was, and it only served to turn him on more.

He leaned back against the headboard, stroking his cock as he watched the young man claim his sex toy all the while caressing Lorelai’s breasts with his other hand.

Rory's body tensed, her muscles tightening around Jake's cock as the orgasm built.

"Yes, Master," she moaned, her voice a **** plea. "I'm going to cum."

Jake grunted, his own orgasm approaching.

He could feel the warmth of Lorelai's and Damian’s eyes on them, and it only served to drive him faster, harder.

"Cum for me," he demanded, his hand pressing down on her clit.

Rory's eyes squeezed shut, and she screamed out her release, her body convulsing around him.

Jake followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum.

They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies still trembling from the intensity of the moment.

Jake could hardly believe his luck as he lay watching his cum leaking out of Rory’s pussy.

With less than 30mins left till Rory was no longer to take any orders from her he decided to seize the opportunity.

He had always had a bit of a kinky side and now was his chance to explore it.

"Rory, get on your hands and knees," he ordered, his voice firm.

“Yes Master Jake” She replied as she immediately complied, her ass in the air, begging for more.

Jake grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, exposing her neck.

He kissed along the line of her throat, his teeth nipping at the sensitive skin.

"Do you like it rough?" he asked, his breath hot against her ear.

"I like whatever you like Master Jake," Rory murmured, her voice a mix of excitement and apprehension.

Jake grinned, feeling his own power surge.

"Good," he said, his voice a low growl”

"Because I've always had a thing for a good ass fucking”

Rory's eyes went wide with surprise, but she didn't protest. Instead, she pushed her ass up higher, presenting it to him.

"Do it, please fuck me, please take my ass Master" she begged, her voice a breathy whisper.

Jake didn't need any further encouragement.

He positioned himself behind her, his cock hovering over her tight asshole.

He took a moment to admire her, the way her back arched and her breasts swayed with each shallow breath she took.

"Are you Ready my ****?" he asked, his voice gruff with desire.

"Yes, Master Jake," Rory whimpered, her ass still in the air, her body quivering with anticipation.

Jake leaned in, his tongue tracing a path along her spine before he dipped it into her ear.

"Beg for it I want to hear it again," he murmured, his hand caressing her cheek before sliding down to grip her neck firmly.

Rory's eyes glazed over with need. "Please, master Jake," she panted, her voice thick with desire.

"Fuck my ass, I need to feel you in me."

Jake's grin grew wicked as Damian passed him the lube from the nightstand. Jake coated his cock generously, his heart racing with excitement.

He figured this was something she had never done before, but the way she begged for it made him feel like a king.

He positioned the tip of his cock at her tight hole and pushed in slowly, watching her face contort with a mix of pleasure and pain.

"Relax," he murmured, his voice soothing despite the dominance in his tone.

"You can take it and as I do I want you to constantly say I am a fuck toy for Master Jake can you do that for me Rory”

Rory nodded, biting her bottom lip as she felt herself stretching around him.

"I am a fuck toy for Masster Jake," she recited, her voice strained but obedient.

Jake pushed in further, his cock sliding into her tight ass inch by inch.

She tensed up at first, but as she felt the pressure build,

she **** herself to relax, taking a deep breath and repeating the mantra out loud.

"I am a fuck toy for Master Jake."

Her words sent a bolt of excitement through him, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

He thrust in deep, her tightness gripping him like a vice.

Rory's eyes watered, but she kept her composure, her voice steady as she repeated.

"I am a fuck toy for Master Jake."

Damian and lorelai watched from the sidelines, her hand stroking his cock while she also played with her pussy as they enjoyed the show.

Both of them could see the pleasure and pain mixing on Rory's face, and it was a sight to behold.

Jake continued to fuck her with a ferocity that was surprising for his normally shy demeanor.

He was like a man possessed, his hips pistoning into her ass with no mercy.

Rory's moans grew louder, filling the room with the sound of their depraved play.

"I am a fucktoy for Master Jake," she panted, her voice strained but obedient as she continued her mantra.

Each thrust sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body, mixing with the pain of her tight ass being stretched so wide.

But she didn't want it to stop. She reveled in the feeling of being used, of being nothing more than a toy for his pleasure.

Her master's hand tightened around her neck, his other hand guiding her hips back to meet Jake's every thrust.

"That's it," he whispered, his voice filled with pride. "You're doing so well, baby."

Rory's eyes were glazed with ecstasy as she felt the pressure building again.

She had never felt so full, so completely claimed.

"Yes, Master," she moaned, her body moving on instinct, her mind a haze of pleasure and pain.

Lorelai watched her daughter, her eyes gleaming with a mix of love and lust.

She knew that Rory was experiencing something profound, something that would change her forever.

She felt a pang of jealousy, but it was quickly overridden by the excitement of watching her daughter submit so completely to this boys will.

Jake's strokes grew more erratic, his breaths coming in pants as he approached his climax.

Rory's own moans grew louder, her body shaking with the intensity of her own impending orgasm.

"Fuck, I'm going to cum," Jake grunted, his grip on her neck tightening.

"Yes, Master," Rory managed to say, her voice thick with lust.

"Cum in my ass, please."

Jake's eyes widened at her words, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

With a roar, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his seed.

Rory's body trembled, her own orgasm crashing over her like a wave.

She felt complete, utterly used, and she loved every second of it.

As Jake pulled out, Rory collapsed onto the bed, her body boneless with pleasure.

She looked up at him with a dazzling smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Thank you, Master Jake," she whispered, her voice still thick with lust.

Jake grinned back, feeling more alive than he ever had before.

"The pleasure was all mine," he said, his voice still gruff with arousal.

He stepped back, admiring the way Rory's ass gaped slightly from the pounding he had given her.

"You're welcome to use her anytime," Damian said, his voice filled with a hint of amusement.

Unfortunately your time with her is now over” Damian said as he placed his hand on Rory’s bare back as he ran his fingers along her spine.

Jake nodded, his cheeks flushing with a mix of excitement and embarrassment.

He had never felt so alive, so powerful, and the thought of never experiencing this again was bittersweet.

He pulled his pants up, tucking his still hard cock away.