Anti Netotare Villian-Chapter 42: Selfish Bitch!

*Plap*

The moment he finished delivering a series of firm slaps to her supple, rounded posterior, turning it a rosy shade of peach, he swiftly thrust his pulsating erected dick into her heated, eager depths of her pussy. With a single, powerful stroke, he reached the farthest part of her pussy, eliciting a raw, visceral response from her.

"*Nyaaahhh*"

Her entire body convulsed, starting from her core and radiating outward, as a loud, unrestrained moan escaped her lips. Her mouth gaped open, and a rush of breath expelled forcefully, driven by the intense pleasure coursing through her.

"*Arghh* Master is... is reaching deep inside her," she gasped, her body trembling as his thick, rigid length stretched and filled her, giving her untouched intimacy a rough, exhilarating initiation. Her inner walls quivered at his touch, slick with arousal and yielding to his forceful intrusion.

*Prrhh* *Plap*

Her pussy lips enveloped him, coating him with her natural lubrication as her body instinctively sought to draw him deeper. The wet, rhythmic sounds of their union filled the air, punctuated by her soft, desperate whimpers.

*Hnnngg*

He expertly manipulated her sensitive bud, rolling it between his fingers, pressing and rubbing it with a skillful touch that sent waves of ecstasy crashing through her. Each thrust of his hips drove his length deeper, intensifying the sensations that threatened to overwhelm her.

"Your boyfriend would love seeing his girlfriend being claimed by my cock," he taunted, his voice laced with a cruel, mocking edge. He punctuated his words with another sharp slap to her generous backside, the sting heightening her arousal.

"Yess- yes, Master Kotaru would love to see you... making me happy," she panted, her back arching in a futile attempt to meet his thrusts, hindered by the restraints that held her firmly in place.

[Affection Increased by +0.8%]

Her buttocks quivered with each powerful impact, her arousal growing more profound with every passing moment. The slick, tight heat of her enveloped him, creating a deliciously slippery yet snug passage that gripped him perfectly.

"Fuck me- fuck me like a dirty slut, make me your cumdump, Master," she begged, her voice breathless and desperate as she teetered on the precipice of release.

*Arghh*

A guttural moan tore from her throat as he plunged deeper still, reaching places within her that she had never known existed, places her boyfriend could never hope to touch.

"Oh, you dirty little bitch, you’re learning quickly," he growled, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

Her fingers flexed and dug into the soil beneath her, her delicate hands clutching at the earth as she surrendered to the divine pleasure he bestowed upon her.

’Damn! This fucking virgin pussy is going to make me come,’ he thought, his jaw clenching as he fought to maintain control. The exquisite tightness of her, the way her inner muscles fluttered and clenched around him, threatened to undo him completely.

*Mmmfh* He bit back a moan, his breath hitching.

"Oh, you dirty slut! Your pussy is incredible," he grunted, releasing her legs from their restraints but keeping her suspended, her ass elevated and vulnerable. He spread her legs wide, positioning them in a reverse ’T’ shape that left her completely exposed and at his mercy.

"I-I’m happy I can be of some use to the Master. I wish for the master to cum inside my pussy," she pleaded, her voice soft and submissive, her eyes filled with a desperate longing to please him.

"Of course, you will make me cum, if you keep being an obedient little slut for me," he replied, his hands roaming over her breasts, squeezing and teasing her sensitive flesh.

He leaned in closer, his body pressing against hers as he drove his cock deep into her welcoming heat.

"I’m Master’s obedient slut," she whispered, her legs wrapping around his waist, drawing him even deeper. "I will do everything in my power to bring him the utmost pleasure."

[Affection Increased by +0.8%]

"Who do you think you are, believing you can dictate terms to me?" he growled, forcefully slipping his fingers into her mouth. She instinctively began to suck on them, her tongue swirling around his fingers as if it was his dick, eager to please and desperate for his approval.

"You’re a quick study," he acknowledged, a cruel smile playing on his lips. "It would be quite amusing to train you, to mold you into my personal cum receptacle." With that, he pushed his fingers deeper, invading her throat and making her gag, her eyes watering from the intrusion.

*Mff* She cried out, a muffled sound of discomfort and pleasure, her body torn between the two sensations.

"I’m coming, Master," she gasped, her back arching as the waves of her impending climax began to crest, threatening to overwhelm her.

"Who gave you permission to come?" he snarled, abruptly withdrawing his length from her, leaving her teetering on the precipice of release, her body aching with unfulfilled need. "No one orgasms without my approval," he declared, punctuating his words with a harsh pinch to her sensitive clit, eliciting a groan of painful pleasure from deep within her.

She acquiesced immediately, nodding her understanding, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her release.

Without ceremony, he flipped her onto her hands and knees, positioning her like a dog. "This," he said, his voice laced with disdain, "is called doggy style. A position befitting a bitch like you."

He gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he began to pound into her with renewed vigor. Her cries and moans filled the air, a symphony of submission and desire that seemed to echo through the very heavens themselves.

*Ahng* *Ahng*

Each powerful thrust seemed to reshape her, his dick delving deeper than ever before, striking the very core of her being and altering the landscape of her pussy. She struggled to maintain her position, her limbs growing weak and tremulous under the onslaught of sensation.

"Why are you faltering?" he demanded, grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking her head up, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Have you already exhausted your usefulness to me?"

"*Aghh* Master- I’m going to come- I can’t hold back any longer," she pleaded, her voice a breathless whisper, her body taut as a bowstring, poised on the brink of release.

"Please- allow me! I can’t control it anymore-" she begged, her eyes filled with desperation and need.

"You have my permission," he granted, his own breath coming in ragged gasps as he too neared the pinnacle of his pleasure.

The moment the words left his lips, she let out a primal scream, her body convulsing as a torrent of release gushed from her, soaking them both and the ground beneath her. Her orgasm was a tangible force, a fountain of ecstasy that seemed to defy the very laws of nature.

"You’ve made quite the mess, haven’t you?" he remarked, a smirk playing on his lips as he surveyed the aftermath of her climax.

Exhausted and spent, she collapsed onto the ground, her body limp and her eyes fluttering closed as unconsciousness claimed her.

[Affection Increased by +2%]

[Congratulations User, you have reached the 90% Threshold. You have achieved complete dominance over your target.]

’Damn it,’ he muttered under his breath, ignoring the triumphant notification that flashed across his vision. ’I still need to finish what I started.’ He reached for her, intent on rousing her and continuing his work, but her body was unresponsive, her breaths deep and even in the throes of post-orgasmic slumber.

"Tsk," he clicked his tongue in annoyance, his erection throbbing painfully, unsatisfied and demanding release. "Selfish bitch," he spat, his eyes narrowing as he glared at her prone form. "You’ll pay for blue balling me.

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