Oh yeah

“I can't stop thinking how sexy it would be to have Danielle humiliated like that.” Alison pants softly, “I could order my men to fuck that stuck-up phony so hard. Her sweet little vagina would be so stretched out by your monster cocks.” Once again, she pulls at the bindings around her wrist, but I wouldn't be much of a sailor if I didn't know how to tie a decent rolling hitch. “And there's nothing she can do but let you take her until she is finally begging for your hard cocks!”

“But she's from Earth just like you. You, of all people, should have pity on this poor captured ****.” I remind her even as I slowly run my hands over her trembling body. “This is a properly brought-up small-town girl, she couldn't possibly beg like that, could she?” Her moan of frustration is accompanied by a wild thrusting of her hip, as she tries to impale herself on my shaft.

“Do it, fuck that nasty snob and show her what a real man wants from a pretty **** like her.” As commands go, it is a pretty easy order to follow, and I position myself between her tied legs and grin.

“You heard Lady Alison, you needy little slut.” I growl in her ear, teasing her clit with the throbbing tip of my dick as she whimpers softly. “My mistress wants to hear you scream out in surrender.” I whisper into her ear, “She knows you. She knows that under that sweet exterior, deep inside you are a cock-hungry ****.”

“That's right men.” Her voice is strained and low, almost as if her mysterious rival really was just feet away waiting for her moment of shameful surrender. “If you make this prude truly surrender, I may even let you keep her for the night.” Alison has a good sense of what might motivate a manservant serving a mistress on Gor. If I was one of her men, I'd certainly do my best to humiliate and **** this tied up **** as Alison goes on. “Danielle thinks that just because she was once free like me that she is my peer. Make her show her true slutty self.”

“Yes Ma'am.” I pull Alison's head back by her hair so her back arches lifting her small breasts up like an ancient offering. “You're a hot ****,” I tell my victim. “And you will yield ... you don't really get a choice.”

“Yes, take her!” Her scream is so loud that I worry for a second that my neighbors might call the police, but this is too good to silence her. “Fuck this hot ****, break her spirit!” And that is exactly what I do. I am not gentle with my sexy young tenant, but I am very thorough. With her hands tied fast to the bed frame, there is nothing Alison can do as I drive into her but lie there. Somehow, she is still able to imagine that she is the cruel mistress inflicting this indignity on her rival and urges me to fuck her even harder.

It does not take long for the first orgasm to rack her slender body. Unlike my first time with Alison, I don't let her ride out the climax as I comfort her in my arms, instead I maintain the same fast pace and hard thrusts as she bucks and spasms under me. Her legs wrap around my hips, but with her hands tied to the bedrails above her head there is really little she can do but let me pound her. Even before she has completely recovered, I grab her legs and push them forward, so she is bent up like a pretzel, in this new position my cock drives even deeper into her tight teen cunt, and she gasps in excitement.

“You'd like seeing me fuck your nemesis like this, wouldn't you?” I grunt crudely as I spread her legs open as far as her flexible limbs will stretch. “You like knowing that you could order your men to stretch open her little cunt.” Apparently, this last crude comment is what sends Alison over the edge because her back arches and she convulses under you.

“Yes!” This time her orgasm is accompanied by a sudden flush of warmth. The heat from the gushing juices combined with the way her inner muscles are spasming around my meat is too much for me to resist and I fill her core with cum that bathes her from inside. Jet after jet of my sperm hot fills her womb and her cries of ecstasy slowly turn to sweet little gasps and needy moans.

If I had known what I was going to find when I climbed the steps to my sexy tenant's bedroom, I would have popped one of the new pills I got from the pharmacy, but as hot as Alison looks with her blonde hair messed up and her hands still fastened to the bedframe, I might not even need them.