Victim: Tell your master to fuck you missionary

From Create Your Own Story

"Okay, slave Valerie," Mr. X replies. "Let's just make sure you're ready for me." He gets in between your legs and tongues your pussy for a minute or two, enough to get your juices flowing. Then he rubs his erect rod against your slit, preparing to slide in. "I think you're ready," he purrs.

"Oh, yes, Master," you pant. "Put it in me."

Mr. X grins. "Here it comes." He slides in slowly until he's in to the hilt, then pulls back out until just the head is inside you. You shiver with pleasure. He slides back in and quickly establishes a rhythm, filling you up with each thrust. Your body begins to shake and you moan.

Mr. X dips his head and begins suckling on one of your breasts. You feel pleasure surge through every part of your body. "Oh!" you gasp. "I..."

Your voice becomes a lustful gasp as your climax hits. Your legs lock around your master's hips and your body thrashes violently. He fires jet after jet of sperm into your thirsting box. You momentarily pass out from the pleasure overload.

When your higher brain functions return, Mr. X is lying next to you on the bed. "Wow," you whisper. "Master, that was... amazing."

He gives you a smile. "I enjoyed it, Slave Valerie. Oh, by the way, my medical team gave you a 5-year birth-control shot and made sure you were disease-free before you awoke in this room." He smiles. "I must go for the moment." His lips meet yours for a fast kiss. "Would you like to rest, or would you like to have a meal?"

"I'd like to sleep, Master."

"A meal would be lovely, Master."

Status
Gender Female <- Equipment ->
Age 25 Nothing
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