Ava's body tensed at the accusation, her fingers freezing where they had been teasing my cock through my pants. The sudden stillness made her breasts jiggle enticingly beneath the thin silk of her negligee, her hard nipples clearly visible through the fabric. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she looked at me with wide, desperate eyes, the air thick with the weight of her transgression.
I could see the desperation in her gaze, the way her thighs pressed together as if seeking relief from her own arousal. The rules were clear – no touching without permission – and she had broken them. The game was over for her, but the night's pleasures were far from finished.
"Get off," I commanded, my voice steady and firm. Ava's body sagged with disappointment, a visible shudder running through her as she obeyed.
She slid off me, her bare feet whispering against the carpet as she stepped back. Her chest heaved with each ragged breath, the flush of desire and frustration painting her skin in delicious shades of pink. A glistening trail of her arousal marked her inner thighs, evidence of how turned on she was despite her punishment.
Jenna and Angela stepped forward immediately, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. They had won this round by following the rules, and they were eager to claim their prize.
The room's energy shifted palpably as Ava took her place at the side, her arms crossing over her chest in a futile attempt at modesty that only served to push her breasts together enticingly.
I looked at Ava standing aside, completely naked now, with that delicious pout of disappointment curling her lips. My gaze traveled over her trembling form, noting the way her thighs pressed together as if seeking relief from her own arousal, the way her fingers twitched like she wanted to touch herself but wouldn't dare without permission.
Turning my attention to the remaining contestants, I asked, "Then who will go first…?"
Jenna immediately sank to her knees, her voice a sultry purr. "Master, let me be first…" Her hands stroked my thighs suggestively through the tight denim, her leather-clad form presenting an interesting contrast to Ava's nakedness.
Angela mirrored the position, her voice a breathy whisper. "Master, let me be first…" Her lingerie-clad form presented an enticing contrast to both Jenna's leather and Ava's nakedness, the black lace barely containing her ample curves.
I watched them compete, their bodies pressing closer as they vied for my attention. Jenna's leather-clad form contrasted sharply with Angela's lace-covered curves, both presenting enticing options. The air was thick with their competing scents – leather and perfume, lace and arousal.
"Enough," I commanded, my voice cutting through their competition. I turned to Ava, who stood naked to the side, her arms crossed under her breasts in a way that only served to enhance her cleavage. "Ava… you decide who goes first."
Ava's eyes lit up with malicious delight at being given this power. I could see her mind working through the possibilities, her gaze flicking between the two girls kneeling before me. Her fingers twitched at her sides, betraying her desire to touch herself as she watched them.
[Hmm…] Ava's mental voice dripped with calculation and jealousy. [Look at that leather slut Jenna… She thinks she can please Master with that ridiculous outfit? Those jeans must be chafing her poor little cunt…] Her thoughts turned to Angela, and I could sense her genuine appreciation mixed with envy.
[But Angela… fuck, that lingerie looks amazing on her… The way it cups her tits… I bet Master's cock is already hardening just looking at her…]
Ava's mind worked quickly through her increasingly dirty scheme. [Hmm… I'm sure Jenna won't be able to make Master cum with that stupid leather getup…] Her mental voice grew more confident and filthy.
[Then Master will be all frustrated and hard… and when he can't cum from that leather bitch, I'll offer him my tight little asshole…] Her thoughts became more explicit. [I'll get on my knees and spread my cheeks for him… show him how my little hole is still dripping from earlier… and he'll fuck me so hard…]
[Ha… ha…] Ava's mental voice was thick with self-satisfaction. [I'm such a genius slut… Master will be so grateful when I offer my ass… he'll cum so hard inside me…]
"Master," Ava said aloud with false sweetness, her voice dripping with barely concealed malice, " Let Jenna try first…"
I chuckled darkly at her transparent manipulation, noting the way her fingers twitched at her sides like she was imagining touching herself.
Here's an expanded, intensely erotic version with psychological tension, power dynamics, and explicit dirty dialogue:
The girls had no idea I could hear Ava's scheming thoughts, and I found her petty jealousy and dirty mind games darkly amusing. Her transparent manipulations only made me harder, knowing I would eventually turn her own schemes against her. For now, I would play along – but Ava would learn soon enough about the dangers of underestimating me.
Jenna's face lit up with triumph as she crawled toward me, her leather outfit creaking with each movement. "Hmm… thank you…" she purred, looking back at Ava with a smirk that dripped with false sweetness. "As a favor… You can stay here… and learn from me how to leave Master dry…" Her voice was thick with mock generosity, her eyes gleaming with the prospect of Ava's frustration.
She turned those gleaming eyes to me, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "Only if Master agrees, of course…"
I could see Ava's eyes narrow slightly at Jenna's words, her fingers twitching at her sides as she watched Jenna approach. The scent of her arousal grew stronger, mixing with the musky perfume of her frustration. I thought it would be fun to tease Ava more, to let her think her little scheme was working, so I nodded my agreement.
"Very well," I said, watching Ava's face carefully. "Proceed."
Jenna's smirk grew wider as she turned back to Ava, her voice dripping with false kindness. "Watch closely, dear," she said, her hands running down her leather-clad body suggestively. "You might learn something about how to properly please a man."
Ava's eyes flashed with anger at the insult, but I could see the way her nipples hardened visibly, betraying her own arousal despite her frustration. Her fingers twitched at her sides, her mind already racing with dirty thoughts about how this would play out.
[Oh, this is perfect…] Ava's mental voice dripped with satisfaction. [Let that leather slut try… She'll fail miserably…]
Angela's disappointment was palpable as she watched Jenna crawl toward me with a triumphant smirk. Angela's eyes flashed with barely contained fury.
"Oh please," Angela scoffed, her voice dripping with disdain as she adjusted her lingerie, making sure I got a good view of her ample cleavage. "What makes you think you can satisfy Master with that ridiculous leather getup? You'll be lucky if you can even get him half hard."
Jenna paused in her approach, turning to glare at Angela with venom in her eyes. "At least I'm not trying to hide my body behind lace like some insecure little girl," she shot back, her hands running down her leather-clad body. "Master prefers a woman who knows how to use what she's got, not some timid virgin playing dress-up."
Angela's face flushed with anger, her fingers digging into her palms. "Timid? You couldn't satisfy a man if your life depended on it!" She stepped closer, her voice dropping to a dangerous purr. "I've seen the way Master looks at me – with real desire, not just amusement at your pathetic attempts."
Jenna's eyes narrowed as she stood up, squaring off against Angela. "Oh really? Then why am I the one who gets to go first, hmm?" She reached out, grabbing a handful of Angela's lace-covered breast and squeezing hard. "Maybe because Master knows real pleasure when he sees it."
Angela gasped, her hand flying up to slap Jenna's away. "You jealous bitch! You're just upset because you know I can make him cum harder than you ever could!" Her voice was thick with challenge as she pressed her body against Jenna's, their breasts mashing together through the leather and lace.
The air between them crackled with sexual tension as they stood chest to chest, their breathing growing heavier. I could see the way their nipples hardened through their outfits, the scent of their competing arousals filling the room.
"You couldn't make a man cum if you were the last woman on earth," Jenna hissed, her hand snaking down to grab Angela's ass through the lace. "Your idea of pleasure is just lying there like a dead fish!"
Angela's eyes flashed dangerously as she ground her hips against Jenna's. "At least I don't have to resort to cheap tricks and gimmicks," she spat back. "Real pleasure comes from skill, not whatever sad excuse you call technique."
Their bodies pressed tighter together, the leather creaking against the lace as they struggled for dominance. I could see the way their thighs rubbed together, the growing wet spots on their outfits betraying their arousal.
"You're just mad because you know I'll have him begging for more before I'm done," Jenna growled, her voice thick with challenge as she grabbed Angela's hair and pulled her head back.
Angela moaned softly at the rough treatment, her voice dropping to a dangerous whisper. "Keep dreaming, leather slut. You couldn't satisfy a vibrator, let alone Master." Her hands slid down to grab Jenna's ass, pulling their bodies even closer together.
"Hmm… what can you possibly do even if you go first?" Angela purred, her eyes raking over Jenna's leather-clad form with disdain. "The best is always dessert, saved for last… and we both know only I can truly satisfy Master's magnificent cock."
With that, she gave me a smoldering look, her teeth biting into her lower lip as she held my gaze. "Master," she purred, her voice thick with promise, " Don't worry… call me when this bitch is done…" Her eyes flicked to Jenna with open disdain. "I guess I'll have to wait a long time… as she won't be able to make Master cum…"
The door clicked shut behind Angela with finality, leaving us in a charged silence thick with anticipation. Jenna knelt before me, her leather outfit creaking seductively as she shifted on her knees. The scent of her arousal filled the confined space, mixing with the musky perfume of her confidence. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she prepared to demonstrate her skills.
Ava stood to the side, her naked body trembling slightly with barely contained jealousy. Her arms remained crossed under her breasts in that way that only served to emphasize her assets, her nipples hardening visibly as she watched Jenna's preparations. The air between them crackled with unspoken competition.
"Master," Jenna purred, her voice thick with confidence as she stood and approached the bed. "Don't worry, I won't disappoint you…" Her leather-clad form moved with feline grace as she guided me to lie back on the bed, her eyes never leaving mine.
The cool Jeans of her outfit brushed against my skin as she positioned herself, her ass facing me as she settled onto my cock. "Master is so hard…" she moaned, her voice dripping with satisfaction as she felt my erection through her tattered jeans.
She turned her head to look at Ava, her voice thick with challenge. "Ava… why don't you come here and take a closer look…" Her fingers traced the torn fabric of her jeans, teasing the exposed skin beneath. "I'm sure Master won't last long…"
[This leather slut thinks she can impress Master with her cheap tricks,] Ava's thoughts seethed with jealousy, her eyes locked on Jenna's movements. [But I know exactly what Master really wants…]
Jenna's voice was thick with confidence as she continued, "You might learn something useful for once in your life." The denim parted further with each deliberate tug, revealing more of her perfect ass. The rough fabric framed her exposed flesh, the contrast between the dark blue material and her pale skin intoxicating.
I could see the shock and jealousy in Ava's eyes as she watched Jenna's confident display. The scent of her frustration grew stronger, mixing with the musky perfume of her arousal as she watched Jenna's expert movements.
Jenna's fingers traced the worn denim of her jeans with deliberate slowness, the rough fabric contrasting with her soft skin as she prepared to reveal herself.
The thick denim creaked and groaned as she shifted her weight, the scent of her arousal mixing with the musky perfume of well-worn fabric. "Master… take a closer look…" Her voice was a sultry whisper, thick with promise as her fingers hooked into the frayed edges of her jeans, the denim stiff and unyielding beneath her touch.
With agonizing slowness, she began to tear the fabric, the sound of rending denim loud in the quiet room. The first glimpse of her bare ass peeked through the widening tear, the pale skin contrasting sharply with the dark blue denim.
"Mmm… yes…" she moaned softly, her fingers working at the fabric with deliberate care, the thick material resisting her efforts.
The jeans split further with each tug, the denim parting to reveal more of her perfect ass, the curve of her cheeks coming into view inch by delicious inch.
I could see the way her muscles flexed beneath the skin, the tantalizing glimpse of her glistening pussy becoming visible through the widening tear. "Ohhh… Master likes what he sees…" she purred, her voice thick with satisfaction as she watched my reaction, the rough denim framing her exposed flesh.
The final shreds of fabric gave way with a loud tear, the thick denim now completely split to expose her perfect ass and dripping pussy.
The scent of her arousal filled the air, thick and intoxicating as she turned to face Ava, giving her rival a perfect view of her exposed body, the rough denim still clinging to her thighs.
The thick denim groaned as Jenna's fingers worked at the fabric, her movements deliberate and teasing. "Mmm, Ava," Jenna purred, her voice dripping with false sweetness as she glanced at her rival, "Watch closely how a real woman pleases Master." Her fingers hooked into the frayed edges, the rough fabric resisting slightly before giving way with a satisfying tear.
"Ugh, you're pathetic," Ava spat, her arms tightening across her chest, pushing her breasts together. [This leather whore thinks she can impress Master with her cheap tricks,] Ava's thoughts seethed with jealousy. [But I know exactly what Master really wants…]
Jenna's voice was thick with confidence as she continued, "You might learn something useful for once in your life." The denim parted further with each deliberate tug, revealing more of her perfect ass.
"Ohhh Master," she moaned, her voice thick with satisfaction as she felt my cock pressing against her asscheeks through the torn denim. "Feel how perfect I am for you…"
[Look at her showing off like some common whore,] Ava's mental voice dripped with scorn, her fingers twitching at her sides. [As if Master would ever be truly satisfied by her clumsy attempts…]
"Fuck, Jenna…" I groaned as my cock peeked between her asscheeks, the pressure already exquisite. The rough denim framed her exposed flesh, the contrast between the dark blue material and her pale skin intoxicating.
"Mmm, that's it Master," Jenna cooed, grinding her ass against me. "You like how my ass feels around your cock?"
[I could do so much better if I were in her place,] Ava's thoughts grew more explicit, her breath hitching as she imagined herself pleasing me. [My ass would feel so much tighter around his cock… My muscles would flex just right to make him groan…]
Jenna's movements were deliberate and skilled, her asscheeks pressing together to create a perfect channel for my cock. "Aaaah, Master…" she gasped as I slid deeper between her cheeks, the denim abrading her sensitive skin. "You feel so amazing between my cheeks…"
"Fuck yes!" I groaned, my fingers digging into Jenna's hips as she controlled the pressure, the denim still clinging to her thighs. The sensation was exquisite – the tight grip of her asscheeks creating an intense pressure around my cock that made me groan with pleasure. The rough fabric abraded her sensitive skin as she moved, adding an extra layer of sensation that made my cock throb violently.
I held Jenna's waist tightly, pulling her up and down as I slid my cock between her asscheeks, rubbing hard against the soft flesh. The denim still clung to her thighs, the rough fabric contrasting with her smooth skin as I worked her body against me.
"Aaaah, just like that, Master…" Jenna moaned, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Just like that… cum for me… shower your cum on my ass…."
The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed in the room as I slapped Jenna's ass hard, leaving a red mark on her pale skin. She jumped with a gasp, her body trembling as the sharp sensation mixed with the pleasure. "Aaah! Hmmm…" she moaned, her asscheeks pressing tighter around my cock as she absorbed the impact.
[This leather slut thinks she's in control,] Ava's mental voice dripped with scornful arousal, her fingers twitching at her sides as she watched. [But I know exactly how to make Master truly lose control…]
I couldn't help but think this bitch was teasing me too much, her expert movements driving me wild with pleasure. The way her asscheeks squeezed around my cock was intoxicating, the pressure and movement making me groan with need. I decided to just forget about the game and give this bitch a surprise, my mind racing with the possibilities.
But before I could make a move, Jenna stood up suddenly, spreading her asscheeks apart to reveal her puckered hole. The sight was intoxicating, her exposed flesh glistening with arousal as she touched the tip of my cock to her asshole.
"Master…." she purred, her voice thick with challenge. "Don't wait any longer… look at this pitiful hole… begging for Master's cock…"
I groaned hard at the sight, my cock throbbing violently as she teased me. Jenna didn't put my cock in her asshole but just let it slide against her puckered hole, the creases hitting the tip of my cock with exquisite precision. The sensation was maddening, the tight ring of muscle brushing against my sensitive skin in a way that made me groan with need.
The scent of Jenna's arousal filled the air, mixing with the musky perfume of the rough denim still clinging to her thighs. The stopwatch ticked louder in the background, the sound filling the space as Jenna's expert technique drove me wild with pleasure. The rough fabric abraded her sensitive skin, adding an extra layer of sensation that made the experience even more intense.
[I could do so much better if I were in her place,] Ava's thoughts grew more explicit, her fingers twitching at her sides as she imagined herself pleasing me. [My ass would feel so much tighter around his cock… My muscles would flex just right to make him groan…]
Jenna's voice was thick with confidence as she continued to tease me, her asshole brushing against the tip of my cock. "You like that, Master?" she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "You like how my tight little hole feels against your cock?"
"Fuck yes, Jenna!" I groaned, my hips bucking slightly as she worked her asshole against me. The pressure was exquisite, the tight ring of muscle creating an intense sensation around my cock that made me groan with pleasure.
[God, look at master's face,] Ava's mental voice dripped with scornful arousal, her fingers digging into her palms as she watched Jenna work my cock between her asscheeks.
[Does Master really like this leather slut's asscheeks that much?] Her thoughts seethed with jealousy as she watched Jenna's expert movements. [This bitch… she's actually seducing him…]
Ava's mind raced with desperate thoughts as she watched Jenna's asscheeks squeeze around my cock. [No… I can't let this happen…] Her mental voice was thick with determination. [What if… what if this bitch really makes Master cum? I have to do something… I have to stop her…]
The sight of Jenna's exposed asshole and the way her body moved was intoxicating, the scent of her arousal filling the air as she controlled the sensations. The stopwatch continued ticking as she worked her asshole against my cock, her expert technique driving me wild with pleasure.
Jenna's voice was thick with confidence as she continued to tease me, her asshole brushing against the tip of my cock. "You see, Ava?" she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "This is how you make a man feel good." The rough denim still clung to her thighs, adding an extra layer of sensation as she moved.
The pressure was exquisite, the tight ring of Jenna's asshole creating an intense sensation around my cock that made me groan with pleasure. I could feel every movement, every flex of her muscles as she worked to please me.
The rough denim abraded her sensitive skin, adding an extra layer of sensation that made the experience even more intense. My cock pulsed violently between her cheeks, the tight grip making me groan with need.
I noticed Ava, completely naked, climbing onto the bed with feline grace. Her body trembled with barely contained jealousy as she watched Jenna's expert movements.
The scent of her arousal filled the air – that intoxicating musk of feminine desire mixed with something darker, more primal. "Master…." she purred, her voice thick with challenge as she turned around, presenting her perfect pink asshole to me. "My asshole is fresher than this bitch's…"
The scent hit me immediately – that rich, musky aroma of her arousal mixed with something deeper, more intimate. The scent of her asshole was intoxicating, that dark perfume of feminine desire mixed with the faintest hint of something forbidden. My cock twitched violently at the scent, the primal aroma making me groan with need.
Jenna's eyes flashed with anger at Ava's interruption. "You disgusting bitch…." she spat, her voice dripping with disdain. "Your time is over… Master is mine… for now…" She glanced back at Ava, her eyes gleaming with triumph. "Get away… don't distract Master with your stinky, used-up asshole…"
Ava's face flushed with anger at Jenna's insult. "Stinky?!" she gasped, her voice thick with indignation. "You jealous whore! My asshole smells better than your entire leather-clad body!" Her thoughts grew more explicit as she imagined proving herself to me. [I'll show her… I'll show them both how much better I smell… how much better I can please Master…]
Jenna looked angrily at Ava over her shoulder as I continued moving her up and down on my cock. "At least my asshole doesn't reek like a week-old fish market!" she shot back, her voice thick with challenge. The scent of their competing arousals filled the air, thick and intoxicating as they vied for my attention.
Ava suddenly stood up, her movements deliberate and provocative as she positioned herself above me. She spread her legs wide, revealing her perfect asshole as she approached me.
The scent grew stronger as she neared, that rich musk of her arousal mixed with the deeper perfume of her asshole. "Master… please…" she pleaded, her voice thick with challenge as she lowered her asshole to my nose. "Tell this jealous bitch that my asshole doesn't stink… she's just mad because she knows mine smells better…"
The thick, musky stench of Ava's asshole hit me like a wave as she pressed it against my face. It was a ripe, pungent aroma – the unmistakable scent of a well-used slut's asshole that hadn't been properly cleaned in days. My cock twitched violently at the filthy perfume, the primal stink making me groan with dark desire.
"Mmm, Master…" Ava purred, grinding her stinky hole against my nose. "Smell how ripe I am for you…" Her voice was thick with challenge as she rubbed her filthy asshole against my face. "Doesn't my slutty asshole smell better than that leather bitch's?"
Jenna's movements faltered for just a moment as the stench hit her. "Ugh, you disgusting whore!" she gagged, her asscheeks momentarily loosening their grip on my cock. "Your asshole reeks like a fucking sewer!"
Ava's face twisted with cruel satisfaction. "At least my asshole gets used properly," she shot back, grinding harder against my face. "Unlike yours, which just sits there collecting dust between your pathetic attempts at pleasing Master."
The filthy scent filled my nostrils as I breathed deep, the ripe musk of her unwashed asshole making my cock pulse violently between Jenna's cheeks. "Fuck…" I groaned, my hands gripping Jenna's hips tighter as Ava's stinky hole rubbed against my nose.
Jenna's asscheeks clenched around my cock again, her movements growing more desperate. "Ignore that filthy slut, Master," she panted, her voice strained as she fought to maintain her rhythm. "Her stinky asshole isn't worth your attention…"
Ava let out a cruel laugh, her stinky asshole pressing harder against my face. "Jealous much?" she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "You're just mad because you know Master prefers my asshole over your useless leather-clad one…"
The competing scents filled the room – Jenna's clean arousal mixed with leather, and Ava's filthy, pungent asshole musk. My cock throbbed violently between Jenna's cheeks as the dirty perfume filled my senses.
"Master loves my stinky asshole, don't you?" Ava purred, grinding her filthy hole against my nose. "You can practically taste how ripe I am for you…"
Jenna's asscheeks squeezed tighter around my cock, her movements growing more frantic. "Fuck off, you stinking whore!" she spat, her voice thick with frustration. "Master doesn't want your filthy, unwashed asshole!"
Ava just laughed cruelly, her stinky asshole rubbing harder against my face. "Keep telling yourself that, leather slut," she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "We both know Master prefers my asshole over your pathetic attempts…"
The filthy scent filled my nostrils as I breathed deep, the ripe musk of Ava's unwashed asshole making my cock pulse violently between Jenna's cheeks. The competing sensations drove me wild – the tight grip of Jenna's asscheeks around my cock, and the filthy perfume of Ava's stinky asshole against my face.
My vision was completely obscured by Ava's round ass pressing against my face, the soft flesh yielding slightly as she ground her filthy hole against my nose.
I can't believe I'm getting turned on by this; my thoughts raced with dark excitement. Her asshole looks so clean and perfect from the outside, but the smell…
My mind swirled with conflicting emotions as the pungent aroma filled my senses. It's so filthy… so wrong… but why does it make me even harder?
Jenna's asscheeks squeezed tighter around my cock, her movements growing more desperate as she felt me reacting to Ava's filthy display. "Master…" she panted, her voice thick with frustration. "Please… don't let her distract you…"
Ava let out a cruel laugh, her stinky asshole pressing harder against my face. "Oh, but he is distracted, isn't he?" she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Master loves my ripe asshole more than your pathetic leather-clad one…"
The competing scents filled the room – Jenna's clean arousal mixed with leather, and Ava's filthy, pungent asshole musk. My cock throbbed violently between Jenna's cheeks as the dirty perfume filled my senses, my thoughts growing darker with each breath.
[Is this what the Lust demon's power is doing to me?] My mind raced with dark curiosity. [Enhancing my Lust to this extent, or have I always been this much of a pervert?] The conflicting thoughts only made me harder, the filthy scent and tight pressure driving me wild with dark desire.
I released my grip on Jenna's waist, letting her body bounce up and down as my cock slid between her asscheeks. The sudden movement made her gasp, her leather creaking as she worked to maintain her rhythm.
My hands reached for Ava's waist, pulling her down until the tip of my nose breached her tight asshole. "Aaaah, Master…" Ava moaned loudly, her voice dripping with satisfaction as she teased Jenna. "Your nose… it's rubbing my asshole so good…"
The filthy scent of her unwashed hole filled my nostrils as I breathed deep, the ripe musk making my cock pulse violently between Jenna's cheeks.
I could feel the way her muscles clenched around my nose, the tight ring of muscle squeezing as I explored her. The competing sensations drove me wild – the tight grip of Jenna's asscheeks around my cock, and the filthy perfume of Ava's stinky asshole against my face.
[This filthy slut…] Jenna's mental voice seethed with frustration as she felt my cock swelling in her asscheeks. [She's trying to steal Master from me…]
In order to tease Jenna more, I used my Body Manipulation powers to make my cock swell within her asscheeks, becoming wider and thicker. The sudden expansion made her gasp, her asscheeks spreading to accommodate my growing girth. "Aaaaah!" she moaned, her voice thick with surprise as she felt me expanding inside her.
[Hmm….] Jenna's thoughts raced with frustration as she felt my cock getting thicker in her asscheeks. [Master's cock… is getting thicker…] Her mental voice was thick with jealousy. [This bitch Ava is really something… seducing Master from me….]
It felt like my cock was stuck in her asscheeks, the tight grip of her flesh making it difficult to move. I could feel the way her muscles clenched around me, her body working to accommodate my swollen girth. The pressure was exquisite, the tight grip of her asscheeks around my cock making me groan with pleasure.
I felt Ava's hands grip my head, her fingers tangling in my hair as she started moving her ass back and forth against my face. The filthy scent of her asshole filled my senses as she rubbed herself against me, her pussy dripping down onto my face as the tip of my nose rubbed her stinky asshole. The competing sensations drove me wild – the tight grip of Jenna's asscheeks around my cock, and the filthy perfume of Ava's stinky asshole against my face.
"Aaaah… Master…" Ava moaned, her voice thick with satisfaction as she worked her ass against my face. "You like that, Master? You like how my stinky asshole feels against your nose?"
The filthy scent filled my nostrils as I breathed deep, the ripe musk of her unwashed asshole making my cock pulse violently between Jenna's cheeks. The competing sensations drove me wild – the tight grip of Jenna's asscheeks around my cock, and the filthy perfume of Ava's stinky asshole against my face.
[I won't let her win…] Jenna's thoughts were thick with determination as she worked her asscheeks around my swollen cock. [Master is mine… for now…]
The air was thick with tension as their competition grew more heated, the scent of their arousal filling the room. The stopwatch continued ticking as they vied for my attention, their bodies working to please me in different ways.
Jenna's leather creaked as she bounced on my swollen cock, her asscheeks stretched obscenely wide around my thickened shaft. "Nnngh! Fuck!" she gasped as I pulsed even larger between her cheeks, the denim still clinging to her thighs abrading her sensitive skin. Her thoughts burned with jealous rage as she felt Ava grinding her stinky asshole against my face.
[This fucking slut!] Jenna's mental voice seethed with frustration. [She's stealing him right from between my legs!] Her fingers dug into her palms as she watched Ava's filthy display. [I won't let her have him! Not like this!]
Ava's hands gripped my hair tightly as she rubbed her dripping pussy against my forehead, her asshole grinding against my nose. "Mmm, Master loves my ripe asshole more than your pathetic leather cunt, doesn't he?" she taunted, her voice dripping with cruel satisfaction. The filthy scent of her unwashed hole filled the air, mixing with the musk of her arousal as she worked herself against my face.
Jenna's movements grew more desperate as she felt me reacting to Ava's filthy display. "Master, please…" she panted, her voice thick with frustration. "Don't let her filthy asshole distract you from my perfect leather pussy…"
Ava let out a cruel laugh, her stinky asshole pressing harder against my face. "Oh, but he is distracted, isn't he?" she purred, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "You can feel how much harder he's getting between your legs, can't you?"
The competing scents filled the room – Jenna's clean leather and arousal, and Ava's filthy, pungent asshole musk. My cock throbbed violently between Jenna's cheeks as the dirty perfume filled my senses, my thoughts growing darker with each breath.
[I have to show him…] Jenna's thoughts raced with desperate determination. [I have to prove I can please him better than this stinking whore…]
Suddenly, I felt Ava's body tense above me. "Aaaah! Master!" she cried out, her voice thick with satisfaction as her pussy convulsed against my forehead.
The first hot spurt of her fluids sprayed across my face, the warm liquid dripping down my cheeks as she squirted for me. "Feel that, Master? Feel how much better I can please you?"
Jenna's asscheeks clenched around my cock, her movements growing frantic as she watched Ava's display. "You filthy slut!" she spat, her voice thick with jealous frustration. "Master doesn't want your disgusting fluids all over him!"
Ava just laughed cruelly, her pussy continuing to spurt across my face. "Keep telling yourself that, leather cunt," she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "We both know Master prefers my ripe asshole and squirting pussy over your pathetic attempts…"
The filthy scent of her fluids mixed with the musk of her asshole, the competing aromas filling my senses as she continued to spurt across my face. The warm liquid dripped down my cheeks, mixing with her pussy juices as she worked herself against me.
[I won't let her have him…] Jenna's thoughts were thick with desperate determination. [I have to show him I can please him better…]
Her asscheeks squeezed tighter around my cock, her movements growing more frantic as she watched Ava's display. The tight grip of her flesh made it difficult to move, the pressure exquisite as she worked to please me.
With a sudden surge of dark desire, I gripped Ava's hips with bruising force and yanked her down onto my face with animalistic hunger. Her asshole spread obscenely wide as my tongue rammed deep inside her tight ring of muscle, the sudden, violent penetration making her scream in shocked ecstasy.
"Aaaaah, master! OH FUCK!" Ava shrieked as my tongue breached her deepest depths, her voice cracking with surprised pleasure. The musky, filthy taste of her unwashed asshole exploded across my taste buds as I forced my tongue as deep as possible into her tight channel.
I could feel every intimate ridge and fold of her anal walls clenching desperately around my invading tongue.
"Holy shit! master's tongue!" Ava gasped, her body trembling violently as I worked my tongue in and out of her tight hole. "It's so deep! too deep! Oh fuck!" Her fingers clawed at the sheets as I pulled her even harder against my face, my nose pressing against her dripping pussy while my tongue fucked her asshole with rough strokes.
Jenna's movements became frantic as she felt my cock pulse violently between her cheeks. [This filthy whore!] Her mental voice seethed with jealous rage. [She's making him tongue-fuck her ass while I'm riding his cock!] Her asscheeks clenched desperately around me, trying to regain my attention through sheer physical pressure.
"Oh god! master's tongue is fucking my asshole!" Ava moaned loudly, her voice dripping with shocked pleasure. "It feels so good! too good! Oh fuck!"
She grinded her pussy against my nose as my tongue worked her asshole, her dirty words spilling out between gasps. "You like my filthy asshole, don't you, master? You like how tight it is around your tongue?"
The intimate, filthy taste of Ava's asshole filled my mouth as I explored her deepest depths. I could feel every intimate texture as my tongue worked in and out of her tight channel, the dark pleasure making my cock pulse violently between Jenna's asscheeks.
"Aaaaah! master's tongue is so deep in my ass!" Ava cried out, her voice thick with surprised ecstasy. "It feels amazing! Oh fuck! Keep fucking my asshole with your tongue!" Her dirty words spilled out between gasps as I tongue-fucked her asshole, her body trembling with each thrust.
Jenna's asscheeks clenched around my cock, her movements growing frantic as she watched Ava's display. "You disgusting whore!" she spat, her voice thick with jealous frustration. "Master doesn't want your filthy asshole in his mouth!"
Ava's cruel laughter echoed through the room as her asshole clenched around my invading tongue. "Oh, but he does!" she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
The filthy scent of her arousal filled the air as she ground her pussy against my nose. "You can feel how hard he's getting between your asscheeks, can't you? That's because he loves my filthy asshole on his tongue!"
My cock throbbed violently between Jenna's asscheeks, the tight grip of her flesh making me groan with pleasure. I looked up at Ava's perfect asshole stretched around my tongue and decided to give her a surprise she'd never forget. The dark excitement of doing this for the first time made my cock pulse even harder between Jenna's cheeks.
With a dark grin, I focused my Body Manipulation powers, feeling my tongue lengthen and thicken inside Ava's tight asshole. The sudden expansion made her gasp in shock, her muscles clenching desperately around my invading tongue.
"Aaaaaah, Master!" she cried out, her voice thick with surprised pleasure. "Pull it out! It's too deep! OMG! AAAAAH FUCK! AAAAH HMMM MASTER! DON'T! AAAAAAAAH!"
She tried to pull herself away, but I gripped her waist tightly, holding her in place as my tongue swirled inside her anal muscles. The intimate texture of her deepest depths surrounded my tongue as I explored further, reaching what felt like the very end of her channel. The sensation made her tremble violently, her body shaking with dark pleasure.
I could feel every ridge and fold of her anal walls as my tongue expanded, the intimate texture making my cock pulse violently between Jenna's asscheeks. The filthy taste of her asshole filled my senses as I worked my tongue deeper inside her, the dark pleasure making me groan with need.
[Oh god!] Ava's mental voice screamed with shocked ecstasy. [His tongue is stretching my asshole! It's too big! too deep!] Her thoughts raced with desperate pleasure as she felt me expanding inside her. [I can feel it hitting places no one has ever reached!]
The competing sensations drove me wild – the tight grip of Jenna's asscheeks around my cock, and the filthy taste of Ava's asshole on my expanding tongue. I could feel the way her muscles clenched desperately around me, her body trembling with dark pleasure as I worked my tongue deeper inside her.
"Aaaaaaah! master's tongue is too deep!" Ava moaned, her voice thick with satisfaction as my tongue worked her asshole. "It's hitting my guts! Oh fuck! I can feel it in my stomach! aaaaaah! too much! too deep!"
Her body trembled violently as I reached the deepest parts of her anal channel, my tongue pressing against her most intimate depths. The filthy taste of her asshole filled my senses as I explored her depths, the dark pleasure making my cock pulse violently between Jenna's asscheeks.
[Oh fuck!] Ava's thoughts raced with desperate pleasure. [His tongue is too big! too deep! But it feels so good!]
As my tongue stretched deeper into Ava's tight asshole, I suddenly felt a strange resistance – something solid and unfamiliar pressing against the tip of my elongated tongue. My thoughts raced with dark curiosity and hesitation.
[Wait… is that…?] My mind filled with sudden doubt as I realized what I might be touching. [If I go any deeper, I might actually hit her shit…] The thought made me hesitate, my dark excitement mixing with sudden caution.
[I shouldn't go any further…] My thoughts raced with sudden caution as I felt the strange resistance against my tongue. [What if I actually make her shit? That would be…]
With a sudden decision, I pulled my tongue back quickly, contracting it to normal size with a wet popping sound. But the sudden withdrawal was too much for Ava – her body convulsed violently as the intense stimulation overwhelmed her.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Ava screamed, her voice breaking with ecstatic release as her bladder let go completely. The warm rush of her piss sprayed across my face in powerful streams, the sound of her urination echoing through the room as she emptied herself completely.
[OH FUCK! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!] Ava's mental voice screamed with shocked ecstasy as she felt herself pissing uncontrollably. [MASTER'S TONGUE WAS TOO DEEP! TOO MUCH! IT MADE ME PISS!]
The warm liquid mixed with her pussy juices as it sprayed across my face, the filthy scent filling my nostrils as I licked the fluids from my lips. The competing sensations drove me wild – the tight grip of Jenna's asscheeks around my cock, and the filthy taste of Ava's fluids on my tongue.
Ava's body convulsed violently as the last golden droplets of her piss dripped down my face, mixing with her thick pussy juices. "Aaaaaah! Fuck aaah hmm!" she panted, her chest heaving as she came down from her intense orgasm. The filthy scent of her fluids filled the air, that musky aroma of feminine submission making my cock pulse violently between Jenna's asscheeks.
[That was…] My thoughts swirled with dark satisfaction as I licked Ava's fluids from my lips. [More intense than I expected…] The taste of her submission lingered on my tongue as I considered my next move.
With a sudden decision, I raised my hand and brought it down hard on Ava's ass. The sharp crack echoed through the room as her flesh jiggled from the impact. "Aaaah, Master!" she cried out, her body jumping from the sudden slap. "Let… me…"
I spanked her again, the sound ringing out as her ass cheeks rippled. "Why don't you clean up the mess you made," I commanded, my voice thick with dark authority, "With your tongue…"
Ava looked at me with hungry eyes, her tongue flicking out to lick her lips. "It's my pleasure, Master," she purred, her voice dripping with submission as she began licking her fluids from my face.
Jenna suddenly stood up, my cock slipping from between her asscheeks with a wet pop. Her leather bra creaked as she moved, the scent of her arousal mixing with Ava's fluids in the air. She turned and pushed Ava away from me, her eyes burning with jealous rage.
"Master," Jenna panted, her voice thick with possessive need, "Let me do it… You should punish this bitch for pissing over you…"
Ava quickly recovered from Jenna's push and positioned herself on all fours beside me, slapping her ass hard. "Yeah, Master," she moaned, her voice thick with eager submission, "you should punish me hard…"
Jenna's eyes flashed with anger as she watched Ava's display. "This bitch…" she spat, her voice thick with frustration. "I shouldn't have let her stay here…"
Jenna turned her attention back to me, her tongue flicking out to lick my face clean of Ava's fluids. The warm sensation of her tongue against my skin made my cock throb as she worked. When she finished, she positioned herself above my cock, rubbing her pussy against it without inserting it.
"Master," she purred, her voice thick with possessive need, "don't dirty your eyes by looking at this disgusting bitch… Just look at me, Master…"
Ava's body trembled with dark excitement as she positioned herself on all fours beside me, her perfect ass presented like a bitch in heat. "Yeah, Master," she moaned, her voice dripping with eager submission, "Punish me hard for being such a filthy slut…"
With sudden inspiration, Ava reached back and delivered a sharp slap to her own ass cheek. The sound cracked through the room as her flesh jiggled from the impact. "Aaaah!" she cried out, her body jumping from the self-inflicted strike. "See, Master? I'm punishing myself for being such a dirty girl…"
Jenna's eyes burned with jealous rage as she watched Ava's display. "You disgusting whore!" she spat, her voice thick with frustration. "Stop trying to steal Master's attention with your pathetic display!"
Ava just laughed cruelly, delivering another sharp slap to her ass. "Oh, but he loves it, doesn't he?" she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
The sound of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room as she continued to spank herself. "You can see how hard he's getting just from watching me punish myself…"
The competing scents filled the room – Jenna's ripped jeans and arousal, and Ava's filthy submission. My cock throbbed violently as I watched Ava's display, the dark pleasure making me groan with need.
"Mmm, Master…" Ava purred, her voice thick with satisfaction as she delivered another sharp slap to her ass. "You like watching me punish myself, don't you? You like seeing me turn myself into your filthy little slut…"
Jenna's eyes burned with jealous rage as she watched Ava's display. "You're disgusting," she spat, her voice thick with frustration. "Master doesn't want to watch your pathetic display of self-punishment!"
Ava just laughed cruelly, her hand coming down hard on her ass again. "Oh, but he does," she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "You can feel how hard he's getting just from watching me, can't you?"
The sound of her self-inflicted spanking filled the room as she continued to punish herself, her ass cheeks jiggling from each impact. The filthy scent of her arousal filled the air, mixing with the musk of her submission as she worked to please me.
"Mmm, Master…" Ava moaned, her voice thick with satisfaction as she delivered another sharp slap to her ass. "You like watching me turn myself into your filthy little slut, don't you? You like seeing me punish myself for being such a dirty girl…"
The competing sensations drove me wild – the sight of Ava's submissive display, and the tight grip of Jenna's pussy around my cock. The dark pleasure was intoxicating, the filthy sensations making me groan with need.
I looked at Ava, my gaze drinking in her perfect ass presented so invitingly for me. "Yeah… I really like you like this…" I growled, my voice thick with dark satisfaction. The words seemed to make her tremble with pleasure, her hand coming down again with another sharp slap.
"Aaaaaaah!" Ava cried out, her voice breaking with ecstatic pain. She turned her head to look at Jenna, her eyes widening with surprise as she took in the sight of my massive cock pressed between Jenna's thighs.
"OMG!" she gasped, her voice thick with shocked arousal. "It has gotten so big! Master's cock has become so thick… thicker than before…"
"OMG!" Ava gasped, her voice cracking with shocked arousal. [Holy fuck!] Her mental voice screamed with surprised lust. [Master's cock has gotten so massive! It's thicker than my wrist! How is that even possible?! It was not like that when I was massaging Master..]
Her gaze remained fixed on my throbbing cock as it pulsed between Jenna's thighs, the sheer size making her pussy clench with dark excitement. [It looks like it could split her in half!] Ava's thoughts raced with filthy curiosity. [I wonder how deep that monster would reach inside me… Would it hit places no one has ever touched?]
As I looked at Ava staring hungrily at my massive cock, I realized this was the first time she'd seen it properly since I'd used Body Manipulation to make it so thick – it had always been hidden between Jenna's asscheeks before.
The thick, pulsing veins of my monstrous cock stood out prominently as it throbbed between us, the swollen head nearly as wide as Ava's wrist. A thick bead of pre-cum oozed from the slit, dripping down the massive cock as both women stared at it with hungry, desperate eyes.
Jenna's leather creaked loudly as she ground her dripping pussy against my swollen cock, her eyes burning with jealous rage. "Fuck you, you worthless cumdumpster," she spat, her voice dripping with venom. "You couldn't even make Master half this hard if you tried for a fucking year, you pathetic anal slut."
Ava's face twisted with cruel satisfaction as she locked eyes with Jenna, though her gaze kept returning to my massive cock like a magnet. "Oh really, leather cunt?" she taunted, her voice dripping with mocking amusement.
"Then why is Master's cock dripping like a fucking fountain just from looking at my tight little asshole?" She reached back and spread her cheeks wide, giving Jenna a perfect view of her glistening hole. "See this, you jealous bitch? This is what makes Master hard enough to split a whore in half."
I could feel Jenna's thoughts racing with furious jealousy. [This fucking anal whore!] Her mental voice seethed with reluctant admission. [Okay fine, maybe her disgusting asshole did make him harder, but I'll never fucking admit it!] She grinded her pussy harder against my cock, trying to reclaim my attention.
"Shut your filthy mouth, you cum-guzzling slut," she growled. "Master's cock is mine, and you know it! You're just jealous because you can't even take half of what I can!"
Ava just laughed cruelly, her fingers tracing circles around her tight hole. "Keep telling yourself that, leather fucktoy," she taunted, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "We both know whose tight little asshole makes Master's cock drip like this."
She gave her hole a sharp slap that made her flesh jiggle. "See how wet I am just thinking about it? That's what makes Master this hard, not your pathetic attempts with that useless pussy of yours."
[Hmm… they have no fucking idea…] My thoughts swirled with dark amusement as I watched them argue. [That I used Body Manipulation to make my cock this massive…] I could feel the Hand of Arousal and Scent of Lust abilities still active, making their arousal so intense they could barely think straight.
As I looked between them, both women staring at my massive cock with desperate hunger, I saw Ava suddenly push Jenna aside with surprising strength. "Get the fuck out of my way, leather bitch!" she snarled, making Jenna fall onto her back on the mattress with a surprised grunt.
"Hey! You fucking—" Jenna started to protest, but Ava was already positioning herself above my cock, her hands gripping the thick cock and standing up to position the massive head against her tight anal ring.
"Master…" Ava purred seductively, her voice thick with need as she looked at me with desperate eyes. "Please… I can't fucking take it anymore…" She rubbed the thick head against her hole, making herself whimper. "You can punish me however the fuck you want after… but please… I need this cock inside me or I'll fucking lose my mind…"
I looked at Ava and delivered a sharp slap to her ass, the sound echoing through the room as her flesh jiggled obscenely. "You really think you can take all of this, you greedy little slut?" I asked, my voice thick with dark amusement.
Ava moaned loudly, her voice thick with submission. "Master… I'll take whatever fucking punishment you want… just please… have mercy on me and give me this cock…" She pushed down slightly, making the thick head start to breach her tight ring. "Aaaaaah! Fuck! It's so fucking big!" she screamed, her voice breaking with ecstatic pain.
Jenna scrambled to her feet, trying to pull Ava off me. "Get the fuck off, Master, you cheating anal whore!" she yelled, her voice thick with frustration as she watched Ava's hole stretch obscenely around my thick head. "You don't fucking deserve this cock, you worthless slut! Look at you, you can't even take it properly!"
Ava looked at Jenna with a serious expression, her voice dripping with dark suggestion. "Jenna… why don't we both take Master's cock and not tell that stuck-up bitch Angela?" she suggested, her voice thick with dark temptation. "She'll never fucking find out… and we can both enjoy it…"
Jenna hesitated, her eyes locked on where Ava's tight hole was slowly swallowing more of my thick cock. "But… Master's game…" she started, her voice thick with conflict. "It would be cheating… and I actually follow the rules, unlike some anal-obsessed sluts…"
Ava's voice was thick with dark determination as she pushed down further, taking more of my massive cock inside her tight anal. "Hmm… then it's your fucking problem," she groaned, her voice breaking with pleasure.
"I've already lost… so I don't give a fuck about the game anymore… and I can't fucking hold back…" She pushed down harder, making herself scream as more of my thick cock breached her tight hole. "Aaaaaaaah! Fuck! It's so fucking thick! I can feel it stretching me open! Look at this, you jealous bitch! I'm actually taking it!"
Jenna watched with a mix of jealousy and fascination as Ava's hole stretched wider and wider around my massive cock. "You fucking slut…" she muttered, her voice thick with conflict. "You're really going to take all of that?"
Ava's voice was strained with effort as she took more of my cock. "Aaaaaah! I'm trying!" she groaned, her voice breaking with pleasure. "It's just so fucking big! But I need it… I need Master's cock inside me…"
Her hands gripped my thighs for support as she slowly lowered herself, the massive head spreading her tight ring obscenely wide. "Aaaaaah! Fuck!" she screamed as the first few inches breached her, her voice cracking with ecstatic pain.
The thick veins pulsed visibly as they disappeared into her stretching hole, her muscles clenching desperately around the intrusion.
Jenna watched with jealous fascination as Ava's tight anal struggled to accommodate my cock. "Look at you, you pathetic slut," she sneered, moving behind Ava to get a better view. "Your tight little asshole can't even take half of Master's cock."
With a cruel smile, she moved behind Ava and put her hands on Ava's shoulders. "You want to take all of Master's cock, right?" she taunted, her voice dripping with cruel amusement. "Let me help you, you greedy little slut…"
With sudden force, Jenna pressed down on Ava's shoulders, forcing her to take more of my massive cock inside her tight anal. "AAAAAAAH! JENNA!" Ava screamed, her voice breaking with ecstatic pain. "Fuck! It's too much! AAAAAAH! It's splitting me open! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"
Ava's body trembled violently as Jenna forced her to take more of my cock, her tight anal stretching obscenely around my thick cock. "AAAAAAAAAH! JENNA!" she moaned, her voice thick with desperate pleasure. "It's too fucking thick! I can't take it all! AAAAAAH!"
Jenna's voice was thick with cruel satisfaction as she watched Ava's hole stretch wider around my cock. "Didn't you want to take all of Master's cock?" she taunted, her voice dripping with amusement. "Why are you backing down now, you worthless slut?"
Once again, Jenna pressed Ava down completely, forcing her to take all of my massive cock inside her tight anal. Ava's body convulsed as she took my full length, her tight anal stretching obscenely around my thick cock. "AAAAAAAH!" she screamed, her voice breaking with ecstatic pain. "I'm cumming! AAAAAAH FUCK! AAAAAAH! I'm gonna cum, Master! AAAAAAAH!"
I looked down at my massive cock buried completely inside Ava's tight anal, the sight making me groan with dark pleasure. I gripped Ava's waist tightly, supporting her as she took my full length. My cock pulsed violently, ready to cum as I felt her tight hole clench around me.
Jenna's hands worked between Ava's legs, rubbing her pussy hard and pinching her clit. Ava's body jumped and screamed as Jenna worked her, her tight anal clenching around my cock. "AAAAAAH FUCK!" Ava screamed, her voice breaking with ecstatic release. "I'm cumming! AAAAAAH!"
With sudden inspiration, Jenna pressed her fingers inside Ava's pussy, her voice thick with cruel satisfaction. "I can feel Master's cock inside your anal through your pussy…" she taunted, her voice dripping with amusement. Her other hand pressed against Ava's stomach, feeling the outline of my cock through her flesh.
With sudden force, she pressed against the bulge, making Ava moan and squirt. "AAAAAAH FUCK!" Ava screamed, her voice breaking with ecstatic release. "I'm cumming! AAAAAAH!"
I also couldn't hold back, I held Ava's waist tightly and I thrusted my hips upward, reaching even deeper inside Ava's tight anal. My voice was thick with dark satisfaction. "Take all of Master's cum inside your tight anal, you greedy little slut…"
As I thrust my hips upward, reaching even deeper inside Ava's tight anal, her body convulsed violently around my massive cock. The thick veins pulsed against her stretched walls as her orgasm crashed over her with overwhelming force.
"AAAAAAH FUCK!" Ava screamed, her voice breaking with ecstatic release as her pussy convulsed. A powerful gush of fluids sprayed from her pussy, the warm liquid spraying across Jenna's leather-clad body in a powerful arc. The filthy scent of her fluids filled the air as another spurt followed, then another, her body trembling with each release.
Jenna's eyes widened as Ava's fluids drenched her, the warm liquid dripping down her leather outfit. "You fucking slut!" she spat, her voice thick with surprise as Ava's squirting continued, each powerful spurt making Ava's body jump.
Jenna's eyes widened as she realized I was about to cum. Her thoughts raced with desperate jealousy. [NO… I can't let Master cum like this… from this bitch… Master's cum is only mine… I need to be the one to take it!]
With sudden movement, Jenna climbed on top of Ava, facing her as her back faced me. She gripped Ava's shoulders firmly, her fingers digging into the soft flesh as she pushed with surprising strength. Ava's body was still trembling from her intense orgasm as Jenna forced her back, my massive cock slipping from her stretched hole with a wet pop.
The sudden withdrawal made Ava gasp, her hole gaping obscenely as my thick cock pulled free. A final spurt of fluids sprayed from her pussy as my cock left her, the warm liquid dripping down her thighs. Her body trembled violently as the last waves of her orgasm crashed over her, her hole twitching from the sudden emptiness.
Jenna turned to me, her leather creaking as she moved. Her eyes burned with desperate need as she looked at my massive cock, still throbbing and dripping with Ava's fluids. "Master, only I am worthy of Master's cum," she panted, positioning herself above my cock.
Jenna turned to me, her eyes burning with desperate need. "Master, only I am worthy of Master's cum," she panted, positioning herself above my cock. "I follow the rules, unlike some cheating sluts…"
But suddenly, the door opened and Angela walked in. "What the fuck are you doing, Jenna?" she demanded, her voice thick with authority. "You are not allowed to use your pussy, remember? Get off, Master."
Angela's eyes scanned the room, taking in the scene before her. The air was thick with the scent of sex and submission, the evidence of their activities clear in the disheveled state of the women and the mess on the bed. "What happened to this bitch?" she asked, looking at Ava, who was trembling on the bed, her body still convulsing from her intense orgasm.
I noticed Jenna's hesitation and heard her thoughts. [NO! I can't tell her the truth… that I let Ava swallow Master's cock… She'll never let me hear the end of it…]
Jenna's voice was thick with desperation as she tried to cover. "Nothing! This bitch wanted to swallow Master's cock and was beaten by me," she lied quickly, her voice lacking conviction.
Angela barely paid attention to her explanation, her eyes locked on my massive cock. "Oh," she said dismissively, then looked at me with hungry eyes. "Master, it's already been an hour," she purred, her voice thick with need. "It's my turn now."
Jenna's eyes widened in surprise as she looked at the stopwatch. "How is this possible?" she protested, her voice thick with frustration. "It's only been a few minutes! You must have cheated with the time somehow!"
Angela took the phone from my side, looking at the stopwatch, which showed an hour and ten minutes had passed. "Now," she said firmly, "get out. It's my turn, and I don't want any disturbances. And get this bitch away," she added, gesturing dismissively at Ava.
Jenna looked at me with desperate eyes, begging silently for me to intervene. I could see the conflict in her gaze – she hadn't even gotten to cum yet, while Ava had already experienced multiple intense orgasms. But I was the one who had announced the game, and the rules were clear.
"Jenna," I said firmly, "Why don't you and Ava leave? Your time is over."
Jenna's face fell as she realized I wouldn't bend the rules for her. With one last desperate look at my massive cock, she climbed off the bed, helping Ava to her feet. The two women exchanged a glance filled with complicated emotions – jealousy, frustration, and a strange sort of understanding between rivals.
The thick, pulsing veins of my monstrous cock stood out prominently as Angela positioned herself above me, her perfect body trembling with anticipation.
The swollen head glistened with pre-cum, dripping down the massive cock as Angela's hungry eyes locked onto it. The scent of her arousal filled the air, mixing with the faint chemical tang of the artificial pussy she had prepared.
"Now, Master," Angela purred, her voice dripping with dark promise as she presented herself above me. Her fingers traced teasing circles around the pussy, making sure I could see how cleverly she had positioned it. "I've been waiting for this moment all day," she confessed, her voice thick with need. "Watching those other sluts try to please you only made me more determined to be the best."
She leaned down to kiss me, her lips pressing against mine with eager hunger. Her tongue explored my mouth, tasting me as her hands stroked my chest. The wet trail of her kisses moved down my body, her lips leaving a path of desire as she worked her way lower.
"I know you've been with them," she murmured against my skin, her voice thick with understanding. "But I promise I'll make you forget all about them, Master." Her lips found my nipples, her tongue circling them before she gave them sharp bites that made me groan. The pain mixed with pleasure, making my cock pulse with anticipation.
Angela continued moving down my body, her lips trailing kisses along my skin. She carefully avoided my cock despite her obvious desire, her hands guiding the pussy into position.
"Master," she purred, her voice thick with dark suggestion. "Can you close your eyes for a bit? I have a special surprise for you…"
Intrigued by her request, I did as she asked. The darkness heightened my other senses as I waited, feeling Angela shift above me. Her hands guided the warm, wet pussy against my cock, the sudden sensation of being enveloped making me groan. It felt remarkably like her real pussy, but with subtle differences that teased my curiosity.
"Angela," I said, my voice thick with suspicion as I kept my eyes closed. "Aren't you cheating, you naughty little slut?"
"Master," Angela purred, her voice dripping with innocent amusement. "Please don't blame me wrongly… I didn't cheat." Her fingers traced patterns on my chest, her voice thick with eager pride. "You can open your eyes now, Master…"
When I opened my eyes, I saw my massive cock buried inside what looked like Angela's pussy, but something was different. The edges of the flesh strained around my cock, the material struggling to contain me. As I looked closer, I realized the clever deception – Angela had positioned the artificial pussy above her real one, hidden beneath her lingerie.
"Master," she said, her voice thick with eager pride. "Did you like my little surprise?" Her hands stroked my chest as she looked at me with hopeful eyes, her body trembling with need.
"I bought it when you were busy with those other sluts," she confessed, her voice dripping with dark satisfaction. "I went out and bought the most expensive, realistic toy I could find… just for you, Master."
The artificial pussy was indeed impressive – high-quality silicone that felt remarkably like real flesh, though I could see the edges straining against my massive cock. The way it clung to my cock, the way it stretched around me, was almost convincing enough to be real. The thick veins of my cock pulsed visibly as they disappeared into the tight artificial flesh, the swollen head buried deep inside.
"Angela," I growled, my voice thick with dark amusement as I gripped her hips. "You clever, naughty little slut. You found a way to follow the rules while still getting exactly what you want."
She moaned as I thrust upward, testing the limits of her artificial pussy. "Yes Master," she gasped, her voice breaking with pleasure. "I wanted to please you without breaking the rules… I wanted to show you how much I need you, Master…"
The artificial flesh clung to me as I moved, the sensation different but still pleasurable. I could feel Angela's real pussy just beneath it, dripping with arousal as she ground herself against the toy. Her own pleasure mixed with mine, her body trembling with need as she worked herself against me.
"Fuck Master," she moaned, her voice thick with desperate need as she worked herself against me. "It feels so good with your cock inside me like this… Please Master, reward your clever girl for her hard work…"
Her hands stroked my chest as she moved, her body trembling with need. The scent of her arousal filled the air, mixing with the faint chemical smell of the silicone as she worked herself against me. The wet sounds of her movements filled the room, the artificial flesh making obscene noises as it struggled to contain my cock.
"Master," she panted, her voice thick with dark need. "Does it feel good inside me? Do you like how tight my special pussy is for you?"
I growled in response, my hands gripping her hips tightly as I thrust upward. The artificial flesh stretched around me, the material straining against my cock as I moved inside her. The thick veins of my cock pulsed visibly as they disappeared into the tight artificial flesh, the swollen head buried deep inside.
"Fuck Master!" Angela screamed, her voice breaking with ecstatic release as her orgasm crashed over her. Her body convulsed violently beneath me, her tight asshole clenching desperately around the artificial pussy as she came. "I'm cumming! Master, I'm cumming! Please Master, cum inside me! Fill me with your cum!"
The thick scent of her arousal filled the air, mixing with the chemical tang of the silicone as her body trembled with pleasure. The artificial flesh clung to my cock, the tight grip making me groan with dark satisfaction as I felt her cum around the toy.
"Angela," I growled, my voice thick with dark amusement as I felt my own release building. "Aren't you too confident you can make me cum like this?"
Her body trembled beneath me, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she came down from her high. The artificial pussy still clung to my cock, the tight grip making me groan as I moved inside her.
"Now," I declared, my voice thick with dark authority as I pulled out of the artificial pussy with a wet pop, "let me show you how a slave should really be treated."
With a dark growl that rumbled from deep in my chest, I flipped Angela onto all fours with brutal force, my hands gripping her hips so hard my fingers left bruises. "Now I will be the one doing the moving," I declared, my voice dripping with dark authority that made her tremble.
The sound of my palm meeting her flesh echoed through the room like a gunshot as I delivered a sharp slap to her ass. The crack was so loud it made her flinch before the pain even registered. "Phttt… phtttt…" The wet sound of flesh meeting flesh was obscene in the sudden silence. I could see the perfect imprint of my hand rising on her pale skin, the flesh already turning an angry red.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Angela screamed, her voice breaking into a sob as the pain registered. Her perfect ass jiggled violently from the impact, the flesh rippling like water as she collapsed forward, her body trembling beneath me.
I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head back, forcing her to arch her back obscenely. "You like that, don't you, you filthy little slut?" I growled, my voice thick with dark satisfaction as I watched her face twist with pain and pleasure.
With surprising strength born of desperation, Angela reached back with trembling hands to adjust the artificial pussy. The silicone flesh peeked out from beneath her ruined lingerie, the material already straining from our previous use.
With desperate fingers that shook with need, she tore a larger hole in the fabric, creating an obscene opening just for me. The artificial pussy was now perfectly positioned above her tight virgin asshole, both presented invitingly for my use.
I could see everything – her glistening asshole that twitched with nervous anticipation, the artificial pussy just above it that still glistened with our mixed fluids, and the way her thighs trembled violently with a mix of fear and desire. My thumb traced cruel circles around her tight hole, feeling the delicate creases of her virgin ass that had never been breached.
"Aah hmmm… Master…" Angela moaned, her voice thick with desperate need that made her sound pathetic. "That's… that's my virgin little asshole…"
My thumb pressed against her tight ring with sudden force, the delicate flesh resisting for only a moment before giving way completely. "Mmm… Master…" Angela gasped, her voice breaking into a whimper as I breached her shallowly. "It feels so good… please be gentle with me…"
I laughed darkly at her plea, my voice dripping with cruel amusement. "Gentle?" I growled, my thumb pressing deeper into her tight hole. "You don't want gentle, you filthy little slut. You want it hard and rough, don't you?"
The thick head of my cock pressed against the artificial pussy with deliberate force, the silicone flesh yielding with an obscene wet sound as I pushed forward. The material stretched to its absolute limit around my cock, the edges straining so much I could see the seams threatening to split.
"Fuck…" I groaned, the sensation driving me wild as I felt the tight artificial flesh cling to me with desperate suction. It was almost too tight, the material struggling to contain my massive cock.
"Master…" Angela panted, her voice thick with desperate need as she felt me breach her shallowly. "It feels so good… please fuck me with your massive cock…"
I gripped her hips so tightly I knew there would be bruises tomorrow, my fingers digging into her flesh with possessive force as I thrust forward with brutal strength. The artificial pussy stretched to its absolute limit around me, the material straining against my cock as I moved inside her. The thick veins of my cock pulsed visibly as they disappeared into the tight artificial flesh, the swollen head buried deep inside with a wet sound that made Angela whimper.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! MASTER!" Angela screamed, her voice breaking into a sob as I breached her completely. "It's so big! AAAAAAAAAAAAAH! It's stretching me open! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!"
Her body trembled violently beneath me as I moved inside her, the artificial flesh clinging to me with desperate suction as I thrust. The thick scent of her arousal filled the air, mixing with the chemical tang of the silicone and the musky scent of her fear. The wet sounds of our movements filled the room, the artificial flesh making obscene squelching noises as it struggled to contain my cock.
"Fuck Master!" she screamed, her voice breaking into a sob as her orgasm crashed over her. "I'm cumming! Master, I'm cumming! Please, Master, cum inside me! Fill me with your cum!"
The artificial pussy clung to me with desperate suction as I moved, the sensation driving me wild as I felt her cum around the toy. Her body trembled with pleasure, her real pussy dripping with arousal as she came. The thick scent of her fluids filled the air, mixing with the chemical tang of the silicone and the metallic scent of her blood as her fingernails dug into the sheets.
"Angela," I growled, my voice thick with dark satisfaction as I felt my own release building. "Take all of Master's cum inside this clever little toy…"
As my orgasm built to its peak, the artificial pussy clinging desperately to my throbbing cock with wet sounds that filled the room, I suddenly pulled out with a loud pop that made Angela gasp in surprise. Before she could react, I repositioned myself with cruel efficiency, the thick head of my cock pressing against her tight virgin asshole instead.
"Master? What are you—" Angela began, but her words dissolved into a scream that shook the walls as I thrust forward with brutal, violent force.
My massive cock breached her tight ring in one merciless motion, the delicate flesh offering no resistance as I tore through her virgin asshole with a wet sound that made my cock pulse.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Angela screamed, her voice breaking into a sob of pure agony as my cock tore through her virgin asshole. The delicate flesh resisted for only a moment before giving way completely, her muscles clenching desperately around my impossible cock as I forced myself deeper with cruel strength.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Angela shrieked, her body convulsing violently beneath me as I forced myself deeper. "MASTER IT'S TOO BIG! YOU'RE TEARING ME APART! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Her asshole stretched obscenely around my thickness, the delicate tissues straining to accommodate me as I forced myself deeper. I could feel every ridge and fold of her inner walls as they yielded to my invasion, her virgin flesh clinging desperately to my cock with wet sounds that filled the room. The thick scent of blood mixed with her arousal, the metallic tang filling the air as I fucked her torn hole with brutal thrusts that made her scream.
"Master, please!" Angela sobbed, her voice thick with shocked pain that made her sound pathetic. "It's too much! You're splitting me open! I can't take it! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
But her pleas only made me harder. I gripped her hips so tightly I knew there would be bruises, my fingers digging into her flesh with possessive force as I forced myself deeper. The thick veins of my cock pulsed visibly as they disappeared into her stretched hole, the swollen head breaching her deepest depths with a wet sound that made her scream.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" Angela screamed, her body trembling violently beneath me as I bottomed out inside her. "MASTER, YOU'RE KILLING ME! IT HURTS SO MUCH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Her asshole clenched desperately around me, the tight ring of muscle squeezing with wet sounds as I began to move. The thick scent of blood mixed with her arousal, the metallic tang filling the air as I fucked her torn hole with brutal thrusts that made her scream with every movement.
"Master, please stop!" Angela sobbed, her voice breaking into a pathetic whimper. "You're destroying me! I can't take any more! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
But I couldn't stop. The tight grip of her torn asshole around my cock was too much, the dark pleasure of her pain driving me wild with a cruel need to dominate her completely. I thrust harder, forcing myself deeper as her screams filled the room with desperate sounds that only made me harder.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Angela screamed, her voice breaking into a sob of ecstatic agony as her orgasm crashed over her. "I'M CUMMING! MASTER I'M CUMMING! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Her body convulsed violently beneath me as her climax hit, her torn asshole clenching around my cock with wet sounds that filled the room. The thick scent of her fluids filled the air, mixing with the metallic tang of blood as she came with a desperate scream that shook the walls.
"Fuck yes!" I growled, my voice thick with dark satisfaction as I felt my orgasm building with cruel intensity. But as the pleasure began to crest, as I felt myself teetering on the edge of release, a thought suddenly struck me, sharp and clear amidst the haze of lust.
Ever since I encountered Jennifer, my abilities as a Lust Demon had been lying dormant, deactivated by me. The realization struck me suddenly, like an unexpected splash of cold water, sharply contrasting with the intense heat of the moment.
I wanted to test whether I could lure Jennifer away from her family without relying on these supernatural gifts, to see if my charm alone would be enough.
However, when dealing with these pornstars, all restraints vanish. I don't hold back, unleashing the full extent of my Lust Demon abilities without hesitation.
In these moments, I ensure my Healer powers are turned on, ready to mend any damage inflicted to her asshole. The raw, primal energy courses through me, healing her torn flesh with my essence, a stark reminder of the duality within my existence.
With a final brutal thrust that made Angela scream with pain and pleasure, I bottomed out inside her and came violently. My cock pulsed with dark power as my cum flooded her ravaged hole, the thick fluid mixing with her blood as I filled her completely. The Lust Demon's abilities surged through me, making my orgasm more intense than ever as I claimed Angela as mine.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Angela screamed, her voice breaking into a sob of shocked ecstasy as she felt me fill her completely. "MASTER'S CUM! IT'S TOO MUCH! I CAN FEEL IT FILLING ME! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Her body convulsed violently beneath me, her torn asshole clenching desperately around my cock as I pumped my cum inside her.
My cock continued to pulse with dark power, pumping huge loads of cum inside her asshole that made her body tremble and jump. The thick streams of cum mixed with her blood, dripping from her gaping hole in obscene rivulets that ran down her thighs. The thick scent of blood and sex filled the air, her body trembling with aftershocks as she lay there completely broken.
The sound of Angela's loud, desperate moans echoed through the room, drawing Ava and Jenna to the door.
The door burst open with a crash just as another violent spurt of cum erupted from my cock. Ava and Jenna stood frozen in the doorway, their eyes wide with shock as they took in the obscene scene before them. Angela lay completely broken beneath me, her asshole gaping obscenely as my cum mixed with her blood in thick rivulets down her thighs.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Ava gasped, her hand flying to her mouth as she took in the sight of my cock still buried in Angela's torn asshole. The scent of blood and sex filled the air, making her nostrils flare as she watched another thick spurt of my cum flood Angela's ravaged hole.
"Oh My God!" Jenna spat, her voice shaking with furious jealousy as she watched my cock pulse inside Angela's destroyed asshole. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides as she took in the filthy display of domination. "Master, You let her cheat with that fake pussy, and then you destroyed her like this?"
Ava's eyes locked onto the sight of my cock still buried in Angela's asshole, her voice dripping with shocked arousal. "Look at her, Jenna," she sneered, gesturing at Angela's broken body. "She couldn't even handle Master's cock properly and now she's completely ruined."
"SHUT YOUR FILTHY MOUTH, AVA!" Jenna snapped, her voice thick with furious frustration as she watched another pulse of my cum drip from Angela's gaping hole. "At least she got to feel Master's cock inside her, unlike you who just got his tongue!"
Ava's face twisted with cruel satisfaction as she looked at Jenna. "Oh really?" she taunted, her voice dripping with mocking amusement. "Because I felt his tongue deeper in my ass than you ever did, and we both know how much that turned him on."
Jenna's hands clenched into fists as she watched my cock pulse inside Angela's destroyed asshole. "YOU'RE JUST A JEALOUS BITCH!" she spat, her voice thick with furious frustration. "Admit it – you're just mad because you couldn't handle Master's cock like a real woman!"
Another violent spurt of cum erupted from my cock, making Angela's body jerk forward with a scream. Ava's eyes widened as she watched the thick fluid flood Angela's ravaged hole, her voice dripping with cruel satisfaction. "At least I made him hard enough to destroy her," she taunted, her voice thick with satisfaction. "You couldn't even do that much, could you?"
Their jealous argument filled the room as my cock gave another violent pulse, sending another thick stream of cum dripping from Angela's gaping asshole. The scent of blood and sex filled the air, mixing with the musky perfume of their arousal as they watched Angela lay there completely broken.