He reached for his pocket knife. A sharp Buck folding Hunter. With one swift motion he cut away her top, actually feeling great satisfaction in destroying it, as smooth sensitive naked skin was uncovered and revealed. Tomorrow he would tell her to go to the store and purchase the same item. But today, it needed to be sacrificed off her body. He threw the shreds of the garmet to the side, marveling the beautiful naked breasts now in his sight. Quickly, he did a similar job with her shorts, cutting through her panties as well and throwing all the unneeded clothing away. He was rewarded with her utterly splayed lower region, her exposed pussy spread out inches away from his face. She was completely naked now without a single item of clothing on her.
She squirmed a little almost involuntarily. He still didn't talk to her, but used this time to grab a few pillows and adjust them beneath her back in a way that arched it and displayed her beautifully.
He stared at her that way for a short while, deriving incredible pleasure from such visual use of her. He felt very much relieved once he released his screaming cock from its constraining bulge behind his pants. He stroked it lightly, shivering from the sensation as he looked upon his beautifully sprawled out love-toy. She lifted her head at that moment, trying to figure out what was going on, and he angrily yanked her back by her long hair. He had not yet taught her that it was not her place to be curious or question or irritate him in any way at such times. It was time for her use, and nothing more. Her only duty was to willingly anticipate his every whim during that time and strive her darndest to fit to him, like his fine custom-tuned instrument. But he forgave her ignorance for now, not doubting that with time she would become nothing short of the perfect slave.
He finally placed the head of his cock at her entrance, shaking it slightly to part her soft labia. Her wetness greeted him, as she parted for his cock, completely ready for him. He hesitated a second, watching her shudder as he stroked her with it, up onto her clit, and then back downwards again to her openning. It pleased him that she was responsive and eagerly awaiting his love-making.
The human side of him wanted to warn her that this would be brutal, but the animal in him did not feel like talking. Only taking.
With one powerful thrust, he crammed his cock deep into her, enjoying her responsive gasp and he began to plummet away with force, pounding his stretched-out slave with animalistic need as he groaned and grunted out his pleasure. Each thrust into his receptacle was like a soothing balm onto his angry system and he satisfied himself immensely with his use of his slave. Within minutes he already began to feel the hot cum sirening its way out of his body and he withdrew just in time to spray her - her tits, stomach and pussy as he released his pent-up frustrations in powerfully satisfying orgasm.
She squirmed a little almost involuntarily. He still didn't talk to her, but used this time to grab a few pillows and adjust them beneath her back in a way that arched it and displayed her beautifully.
He stared at her that way for a short while, deriving incredible pleasure from such visual use of her. He felt very much relieved once he released his screaming cock from its constraining bulge behind his pants. He stroked it lightly, shivering from the sensation as he looked upon his beautifully sprawled out love-toy. She lifted her head at that moment, trying to figure out what was going on, and he angrily yanked her back by her long hair. He had not yet taught her that it was not her place to be curious or question or irritate him in any way at such times. It was time for her use, and nothing more. Her only duty was to willingly anticipate his every whim during that time and strive her darndest to fit to him, like his fine custom-tuned instrument. But he forgave her ignorance for now, not doubting that with time she would become nothing short of the perfect slave.
He finally placed the head of his cock at her entrance, shaking it slightly to part her soft labia. Her wetness greeted him, as she parted for his cock, completely ready for him. He hesitated a second, watching her shudder as he stroked her with it, up onto her clit, and then back downwards again to her openning. It pleased him that she was responsive and eagerly awaiting his love-making.
The human side of him wanted to warn her that this would be brutal, but the animal in him did not feel like talking. Only taking.
With one powerful thrust, he crammed his cock deep into her, enjoying her responsive gasp and he began to plummet away with force, pounding his stretched-out slave with animalistic need as he groaned and grunted out his pleasure. Each thrust into his receptacle was like a soothing balm onto his angry system and he satisfied himself immensely with his use of his slave. Within minutes he already began to feel the hot cum sirening its way out of his body and he withdrew just in time to spray her - her tits, stomach and pussy as he released his pent-up frustrations in powerfully satisfying orgasm.
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