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I grinned, feeling a dark, twisted thrill course through me as I listened to Stella beg, her voice a low, desperate whine as she bucked and writhed against me.

Her body shook with need as I fucked her asshole, my cock claiming her, making her mine with each brutal thrust. "Very well, my little slut," I growled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble as I pulled my cock out of her asshole, feeling her gaping and empty as she moaned and whimpered in protest.

"Nooooo, Master, please don't stop!" she cried out, her voice a needy, desperate wail as I spun her around and bent her over the washing machine. I kicked her legs apart, spreading her wide open for me, her pussy lips glistening and swollen, her clit throbbing and erect as she moaned and writhed in anticipation.

"Please, Master, fuck my pussy! Stretch my pussy wide your hard cock!" Stella begged her voice a low, desperate whine as she looked back at me, her eyes filled with need and desperation.

I grabbed my cock, slick and glistening with her asshole's juices, and pressed it against her tight, wet pussy. I could feel her heat, her wetness, her body trembling with need as I pushed inside her, feeling her stretch and yield to my thick, hard cock.

Stella moaned a deep, guttural sound that echoed through the room as I filled her pussy, my cock tearing into her, claiming her, making her mine.

"Aaaaaahhhhh, Master! Yes, fuck me! Fuck me hard!" she screamed, her body shaking and convulsing as I claimed her, used her, fucked her like the dirty little slut she was. The sound of our flesh slapping together filled the room, a raw, primal symphony of lust and domination.

The other women watched, their eyes filled with lust and excitement as they took in the sight of Stella's punishment. Their fingers moved faster, their moans and gasps growing louder as they pleasured themselves to the sight of me fucking Stella.

Their bodies shook and trembled as they brought themselves closer and closer to the edge, their eyes locked on the brutal, primal scene before them.

"Fuck her harder, Jack," Karen moaned, her voice a low growl as she fingered herself, her eyes fixed on Stella's glistening, stretched pussy. "Make the little slut scream." Your next read is at My Virtual Library Empire

"Yes, Master, fuck her like the worthless little whore she is," Margaret agreed, her voice a low murmur as she rubbed her clit, her eyes filled with lust and desire. "Make her beg for mercy."

I grabbed Stella by the hair, pulling her head back as I leaned down and growled in her ear, my voice a low, dangerous rumble. "You like that, don't you, my little slut? You like being fucked like a worthless little fucktoy, don't you?"

"Yessssss, Master," Stella moaned, her voice a low, desperate whine as she bucked and writhed against me. Her body shook with need as I fucked her pussy, my cock tearing into her, claiming her, making her mine. "I love it, Master. I love being your worthless little fucktoy. Please, Master. Please, fuck me harder. Make me yours. Claim me, use me, fuck me like the dirty little slut I am."

I grinned, feeling a dark, primal thrill course through me as I listened to her beg, her voice a low, desperate whine as she squirmed and bucked against me.

Her body shook with need as I fucked her pussy, my cock tearing into her, claiming her, making her mine. I could feel my own orgasm building, my balls tightening as the urge to cum became overwhelming.

But I wasn't ready to cum yet. I wanted more. I wanted to push her to her limits, to use her, to fuck her, to make her mine in every filthy, twisted way I could imagine. I pulled my cock out of her pussy, feeling her gaping and empty as she moaned and whimpered in protest.

"Please, Master, noooooo!" she begged, her voice a low, desperate whine as she looked back at me, her eyes filled with need and desperation. "Please, don't stop. Please, fuck me more. I need your cock, Master. I need you to claim me, to use me, to fuck me like the dirty little slut I am."

I smirked, feeling a dark, twisted sense of satisfaction as I looked down at her, her body shaking and trembling with need. "Very well, my little slut," I growled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble. "But first, you're going to lick my cock clean. You're going to taste your own pussy and asshole on my cock, and you're going to love it."

I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her off the washing machine, forcing her to her knees in front of me. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of humiliation, desperation, and undeniable lust as I grabbed my cock, slick and glistening with her juices, and pressed it against her lips.

"Lick it, my little slut," I growled, my voice a low, dangerous rumble. "Lick my cock clean. Taste your own pussy and asshole on my cock. Show me what a dirty little slut you are."

Stella moaned, a deep, guttural sound as she opened her mouth, her lips wrapping around my thick, hard cock as she began to lick, her tongue lapping at my cock, tasting her own juices as she cleaned me, pleasured me, served me.

I could feel her eager, desperate need as she sucked, her head bobbing up and down as she took me deep, her eyes looking up at me, filled with a mix of humiliation, desperation, and undeniable lust.

"Mmmmmmm, Master, your cock tastes so good," she moaned, her voice a low, desperate whine as she licked and sucked my cock, her body shaking with need and desire. "I love the taste of my pussy and asshole on your cock, Master. I love being your dirty little slut."

The other women watched, their eyes filled with lust and excitement as they took in the sight of Stella's debasement, her body shaking and convulsing as she licked my cock, her moans and whimpers filling the air as she pleasured me, served me, worshipped me like the dirty little slut she was.

"Look at her, the little slut," Jessica murmured, her voice a low growl as she fingered herself, her eyes fixed on Stella's glistening, stretched pussy. "She loves it, the dirty little whore. She loves being fucked like a worthless little fucktoy."

"Yes, Jessica," Paige agreed, her voice a low murmur as she rubbed her clit, her eyes filled with lust and desire. "She's such a naughty little slut, Jack. Fuck her harder. Make her scream."

I grinned, feeling a dark, primal sense of satisfaction as I looked down at her, knowing that she was mine, that she would always be mine, that I could use her, fuck her, and make her mine in every filthy, twisted way I could imagine.