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Chapter 8 by SexSlave88 SexSlave88

For what?

The grand finale

You shiver in anticipation. You know what he means by that. Josh chuckles at your eagerness. He pats your ass.

'Yes, ****,' he says. 'It's time to use your cunt. I'm going to make you my breeding bitch. How does that sound?'

'Thank you, Master,' you say, genuinely grateful. 'It sounds truly wonderful.'

'Good bitch,' he praises you. You shiver.

'Now get up, whore,' Your Master says. You hastily get up. Josh grabs your hair and walks to your living room, pulling you by it. There he throws you onto the table.

'Bend over, slut,' he orders. 'And spread your cunt.'

You bend over the table and spread your dripping cunt for your Master to see. Josh touches it with his finger, causing you to moan.

'So wet for your Master's cock,' he says. 'Such a good ****.'

'Thank you, Master,' you say. Your Master leads his finger through your cunt. You moan and shake your ass. Josh chuckles.

'So eager,' he says and suddenly takes his finger away. 'Beg for it, ****. Beg for me to fuck you. Tell me, how much you want me to use you.'

'Please, Master, fuck me!' you immediately beg. 'Use me! Show me my place, what I'm really good for! Ruin my cunt for anyone else! Please, I need it! I need you to fuck me! I want to be your breeding bitch! Put a baby in me, please! Do with me whatever you want!'

Josh puts his arms around you and grabs your tits. You moan, as he gropes you. He leans into your ear.

'Very good, slut,' he whispers. 'You deserve your reward.'

In one move he pushes into your cunt. You scream, both in pain and in ecstasy. Josh groans and grabs your tits more strongly.

'Thank you, Master!' you gasp.

'You should,' Josh grunts and starts moving. 'You should thanking me for choosing you to be my ****, deciding you're worthy.'

'I am so grateful for this, Master!' you moan. 'I was lost before and thanks to you I finally know where I belong! Under you!'

'That's right, bitch!' Josh groans and picks up his pace. 'You were made to be used by me! To be my sets of holes! That's all you are now! You understand that?!'

'Yes, Master!' you scream. You move your hips to meet his thrusts. Your Master laughs at that. He squeezes your tits, making you moan. He pushes into you harder, faster. And you love every second of it.

'Get ready, ****!' Josh grunts. 'Here comes your favourite!'

'Yes, yes, yes!' you pant, your tongue out. You're smiling stupidly and drooling. Your Master plays with your nipples.

'Yessss!' you hiss. 'Please, give it to me, Master! Breed me! Give me your cum! I need it! Mark me!'

'Very well, whore!' Josh moans. 'Here! It! Comes!'

He pushes as deep as he can and cums. Immediately, you scream and cum from feeling of his precious seed in you. You arch back.

'Thank you, Master!' you howl and fall forward on the table. After a few minutes, Josh pulls out of you, causing you to whimper at the loss. He chuckles and puts something, another plug, probably, into your used cunt.

'Kneel before your Master, ****,' he orders. Slowly, you get yourself up and turn around. You kneel in front of Josh and look at him with adoration and devotion. He smirks and puts his finger under your chin. He forces it up a little. He caresses your cheek and plays with your hair with his other hand.

'Here's how it's going to be,' he says. 'You're going to live here for some time. But you're no longer going to work at your previous job. You're going to quit it. You found your true calling. During the days you'll be cleaning our apartments and cooking for me. At nights I'll be using you and giving you to my friends for using. For cash, obviously. When you're properly trained, you'll become a proper prostitute, giving everything you earn to me. Understand, whore?'

'Yes, Master,' you say, loving everything he says. Your Master gropes your tits again. You moan. He chuckles.

'You've been dressing really nicely lately, but I think we can make it even better,' he says. 'From now on you're either naked or dressing even more sluttily. We need to show off that body of yours. Got it, doll?'

'Yes, Master,' you say, excited to show more skin. Josh nods. He looks you over.

'Your body is beautiful, babygirl, but I want it even prettier and hotter,' he says and gropes your tits. 'Your tits need to be definitely bigger. And more fake. Same with your ass. And maybe some lip fillers. Understand, bitch?'

'Yes, Master,' you answer, nodding. Your Master wants you to look like a fake doll, so you want it as well.

'You'll look like a proper bimbo,' Josh says, satisfied. 'You're still a bit too smart to be one, but don't worry. We'll fuck that intelligence out of you. And listening to my mix will help with that as well. Got it, slut?'

'Yes, Master,' you answer. Your Master wants you to be stupid, so you shall be. Josh grins and leans toward you.

'Well then, ****,' he says. 'Get ready for the rest of your life.'

What's next in your life?

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