Enslaved Cock
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All the characters are over 18.
Jill straddled William, her lithe body glistening in the candlelight. She gazed down at him with smoldering emerald eyes, and dark hair cascading around her shoulders like a silken curtain. “Touch me,” she said, guiding his hands to her full breasts.
William obeyed, kneading the soft mounds and feeling her pink nipples stiffen under his palms. Jill arched into his touch, head falling back as small gasps escaped her parted lips. Her hips undulated against his hard cock, teasing and tormenting him.
“Tell me what you need,” William urged, drunk with unbridled lust.
She captured his wrists and pinned them above his head. “I need you inside me,” she said. “I want to ride you so hard that you’ll forget your name.”
Jill leaned down to capture William’s mouth in a searing kiss. Her tongue delved deep, tasting him, claiming him. Breaking away, she trailed her lips along his chiseled jawline and down his throat, nibbling and sucking.
Lower still, she blazed a path with open-mouthed kisses over his heaving chest, circling each pebbled nipple before taking one into her hot mouth. William groaned as she teased the sensitive bud with teeth and tongue.
Releasing it with a final sharp nip, Jill licked a slow trail down the rigid muscles of his abdomen. She nuzzled the curls at the base of his cock, inhaling his masculine scent, and dragged her tongue up the thick shaft from root to tip. Will shuddered at the erotic caress. Jill lifted her hips, reached between them to grasp William’s manhood, and with excruciating slowness, she lowered herself onto him, wincing slightly as he stretched her open. The exquisite sensation made them both shudder and groan.
“You are so big,” Jill panted once he was deep in her tight heat. She remained still for a moment, savoring the delicious fullness, before beginning to move. She rode him with sensual grace, undulating like a serpentine dancer. “I’m going to hypnotize your cock,” she purred. “I’m going to hypnotize and enslave your cock.”
“O-okay,” William thrust up to meet her downward strokes, each movement hitting that secret spot inside her that made Jill see stars and the very creation of the universe.
As Jill rode William with increasing fervor, her voluptuous body undulated hypnotically, drawing him deeper under her sensual spell with each rotation of her hips. Her emerald eyes blazed with power and primal hunger as she gazed down at him, drinking in his expressions of raw pleasure. She arched her back, tossing her mane of dark hair, the movement causing her full breasts to bounce and sway.
William was transfixed, drowning in a sea of ecstasy as Jill milked his cock with her tight sheath. Her velvet walls rippled around him, squeezing rhythmically as she rose and fell. Each stroke stoked the flames within him until he thought he would combust from the intense pleasure.
“You’re mine,” Jill breathed, punctuating her claim with a sharp nip to William’s lower lip. “Your cock is mine to use for my pleasure, and you’ll do whatever I command.”
“Yes, yours,” William groaned, lost in a haze of ecstasy as Jill rode him harder, faster. Her words added to the overwhelming sensations consuming him. He was powerless to resist her seductive hold.
William’s cock throbbed inside her pussy, signaling his impending release. She clenched her muscles around him, urging him closer to the edge of oblivion.
“That’s it,” Jill purred. “Let go, William. Cum for me. Cum hard and become my mindless obedient slave.”
William’s hips bucked out of control as he neared the limit of his resistance, overwhelmed by Jill’s hypnotic commands. His climax crashed over him like a tidal wave, forcing a guttural cry from his throat. His cock pulsed violently as he exploded inside, flooding her with his hot seed.
Jill shuddered and mewled at William’s release within her spasming depths. She smirked when she looked at him again and saw his empty gaze, devoid of all traces of free will. In silence, she rose from William’s limp body, his cum dripping down her thighs. She licked her lips and reinforced her hypnotic domination over him.
“Not so high and mighty now, are you Mr. CEO?” she purred, strutting away. “You’re nothing but a puppet dancing on the strings of my pussy.”
She paused, turning back to eye William’s prone form like a hungry tigress sizing up her prey. The thought of all the debauched ways she could use her obedient slave sent delicious tingles coursing through her.
“Come lick my pussy clean, pet,” Jill ordered. “I want to feel that wicked tongue worshipping my clit.”
William blinked several times, trying to clear the haze from his mind. Jill’s erotic hypnotic domination had left him dazed and compliant, his will consumed by her sensual power. He pushed himself up on trembling arms and crawled towards her like an obedient dog.
“Yes Mistress,” he mumbled, crawling to kneel before her dripping sex. The tangy scent of their combined juices filled his nostrils, making his cock twitch with renewed interest despite his recent release. He gazed up at Jill with glazed eyes, utterly under her spell.
Jill threaded her fingers through William’s hair as she guided his face between her thighs. “Service me well, pet,” she commanded. “And maybe I’ll reward you again later.”
“Yes Mistress,” William croaked, his voice flat and devoid of emotion. He positioned himself between Jill’s shapely thighs, burying his face in her dripping sex without hesitation or protest.
William licked at Jill’s sensitive folds, lapping up the mingled juices of their lovemaking. He circled her throbbing clit with the tip of his tongue before suckling on the swollen bud and sinking deeper, a perfectly mindfucked pet. Life was good.
THE END
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