Chapter 472: A Slave’s Clever Trick
“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.”
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