Use me for the night

Barry cock slammed into me, each thrust sending me further into a realm of pain and pleasure that I never knew existed. The gag muffled my moans and cries, turning them into gargled sounds that only added to my humiliation. His hands roamed my body, tweaking my nipples, slapping my ass, and gripping my hips to control my movements. His powerful hands make me feel like a true woman as he takes what he wants from my body. Using my tight pink boi cunt to get off his hung black alpha cock. He doesn't stop just yet, keeping up this insane pace. Breaking me further from my past male self.

I felt his cock swell inside me, and I knew he was getting close. My own cock was trapped between my belly and the bed, painfully hard and begging for attention again. The pressure in my ass was intense, and I could feel his balls slapping against my cheeks with every thrust. I knew I was going to cum again, and I didn't even bother to hold back.

With a final, powerful thrust, Barry emptied his load into me, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his cum. He pulled out, and I could feel the warmth of his seed leaking out of me, dripping down my legs. He grabbed the plug and shoved it into my oozing asshole, then shoved it back into my mouth, Barry cum coating the plastic. "Suck it clean," he ordered, his voice hoarse from his own orgasm.

My mouth filled with the taste of my own ass and Barry's cum, I sucked on the plug eagerly, eager to clean it for him. He watched me, his chest heaving, his cock still half-hard and glistening with our combined juices. Once the plug was clean, he pulled it out and tossed it aside. "Good girl," he murmured, his voice still thick with lust.

Barry cuddled my naked pale frame for an hour, whispering sweet nothings into my ear, telling me how good I was and how much he loved his little sissy slut. The words wrapped around me like a warm blanket, soothing my bruised ego and making me feel like I belonged. After a while, he got up and went to the bathroom, leaving me lying there, feeling empty and used.

As I lay there, I couldn't help but feel a strange sense of pride. I had never felt so... owned before. So completely under someone's control. It was a powerful feeling, one that I hadn't experienced in any of my previous relationships. I knew that Barry was a bad person, but there was something about the way he dominated me that made me feel safe.

He returned from the bathroom, his cock still semi-hard. He climbed back onto the bed, his muscular body looming over me. He took a moment to appreciate the sight of me, sprawled out and covered in his cum. "Look at you," he said, his voice filled with a dark amusement. "Such a pretty little sissy, all used up and messy."

He pulled out a phone, taking a bunch of photos of me, my ass red from his slaps, my face covered in his cum. "You're going to love these, Bella," he said, his eyes glinting with excitement. "I'm going to make sure everyone knows what a good little sissy you are. These are going up on my private Reddit account. I bet you'll get so many compliments from all the other alpha males who wish they had a slut like you." He chuckled, the sound sending a shiver down my spine.