Take You

No answer immediately follows from Alex. Instead, he smirks and sits on your backside, using his knees to pin your arms down. This eliminates any chance for escape, but it's not like you want that. You're very much enjoying the feeling of his weight pushing down on you and keeping you in control like the good submissive slut you are.

Still, you continue your act of a helpless victim and wiggle under him in an attempt to break free. Your backside grinds against his cock, which makes him groan in satisfaction. Soon enough he finds whatever he was searching for in his bag and removes the items -- handcuffs and a ballgag.

Grinning with perversion and utter glee, he tears the shirt from your chest which leaves your erect pink nipples open to the cold air. He easily slots the ballgag into your mouth, slotting it to place and fastening it behind your head and then grabs you by your thin wrists. With a weak struggle, emphasized with your weak muffled moans, he pins them behind your back and handcuffs you.

"The answer is simple you whore," He chuckles watches you shiver against the dirty ground. Using his foot, he rolls you onto your backside and tears your pants from your body. He licks his lips as he takes in the view of your stocking covered legs and the garterbelt that attaches to them and hangs off your pretty hips. "I'm going to **** your ass. **** you so hard that your slutty ass will only remember the shape of my cock."

Your shoes went flying off in some direction, you don't know which, and to be frank, you don't care. Your body and mind is all to focused on this example of raw dominant manhood before you. "I'm going to fill you with so much cum, youre going to look like a pregnant bitch and once you're stuffed, we're going to visit this so called master of his and I'll show him a real cock!" To punctuate this, he unbuckles his pants, dropping it and his underwear. You, on the other hand, are practically salivating at the sight of it, even with the ballgag in your mouth. You didnt expect less from him as you knew he worked out and was a classic definition of a jock . . but god it's so much better than you imagined. As you though, his cock was bigger than your dear Master Todd's.

Master Todd would love a cock like that inside of him. He would love to feel a cock so huge and powerful stretching him and using him.

A muffled squeak escapes you as Alex pulls the panties to the side and proceeds to slide two fingers inside your hole. H-Haa. . . H-Hes inside you! He's feeling your insides. . .! There's a smug look on his face as he swirls his fingers around your insides, prodding against your prostate. "You really were looking to be ****, huh? Walking around with your ass stuffed with cum and your hole is already prelubed. . . You're so fucked up in the head, you slut."

And perhaps you are.

Your beloved Master said you would do anything and everything he wanted, and becomes submissive in nature, even if you didnt want to. . . and yet, you cant find a single part of your mind screaming out in protest. All you can find is thrill and joy.

And that is exactly why you dont protest when the thick bulbous head of his cock presses against your waiting, twitching opening.