Chapter 10: Chapter 10
In the dimly lit throne room, the air was charged with anticipation and a heavy dose of testosterone. Edgar sat on his throne, a smug smile on his face as he watched both women in front of him, all vying for his attention.
Jessica and Angela had been given an ultimatum: prove themselves as the best cocksucker and fuck in a competition that would determine who would earn a night in Edgar's quarters. Each woman knew that the stakes were high, and they were prepared to go to great lengths to win.
Jessica's mind was a whirl of confusion as she grappled with her conflicting emotions. On the one hand, the thought of submitting to Edgar's every desire made her feel utterly humiliated. But on the other hand, she couldn't deny the thrill that ran through her veins at the prospect of proving herself in this competition.
Angela, on the other hand, was a seasoned veteran in these types of competitions. She had won many in the past and had no qualms about using her body and sexual prowess to get what she wanted.
Her big tits were pushed up in her tight dress, and she looked every inch the confident slut.
As they both stood there, the tension between them was palpable. The two women had always had a rivalry, but now it was fiercer than ever. Edgar leaned back in his throne, a cruel smile spreading across his face as he watched the two women size each other up.
"Alright, girls," he said, his voice dripping with evil pleasure. "Let's begin.
So, Jessica, darling, I want you to drop to your knees and worship my cock. Show me what you're made of." Edgar smirked as he spoke to Jessica. Her heart raced as she slid down to the floor, her eyes focused on the bulge in Edgar's pants.
She undid the zipper and pulled out his hard cock, her heart beating wildly as she took it into her mouth. She felt humiliated, but at the same time, she couldn't deny the thrill running through her veins.
Jessica wrapped her lips around Edgar's cock and started sucking, feeling his grip on her hair tighten as he moaned with pleasure.
Meanwhile, Emily and Allison were whispering to each other in a corner of the throne room, a wicked glint in their eyes. "Can you believe how desperate this slut is?" Emily hissed, watching Jessica give Edgar a blowjob.
Allison grinned. "Oh, she's not even close to what I have in mind.
Look at that sad, desperate slut, slobbering all over Master Edgar's cock. Pathetic," Allison sneered, feeling a surge of power and satisfaction rise up within her.
"I agree, she's just a silly, uptight bitch who needs to be taken down a peg or two. And I think it's time we show her what real power looks like," Emily retorted with a wicked smile.
Allison blew out a plume of smoke and snapped her fingers, conjuring up small flames that danced around Jessica's head like dancing fairies. "What are you trying to say, you stupid whore?" Jessica sputtered, but Allison just smiled and continued to taunt her.
Emily lounged back on the couch, crossing her legs and flicking a stray lock of hair out of her face. "Ha, you think you can pull that off, Jessica? You're such a joke of a queen.
"You're just terrified of me,Allison. You and the rest of these bitches are all master's toys," Emily sneered.
"He gets to use you and discard you whenever he wants, and you just lie there like a good little whore."
Jessica felt the insult like a punch to the gut. Emily's words stung, but she wasn't going to let it show. She knew that this was all just a game, and she was determined to win. She couldn't let Emily get to her, no matter how much she wanted to shut the other woman up.
Angela, on the other hand, wasn't as diplomatic.
"Emily, you stupid whore, you don't know what you're talking about," she spat. "Jessica is ten times the woman you'll ever be."
Please, Angela. You're just pissed because you know I'm right. Emily chose to use minor illusion and prestidigitation to lower Angela's status. Edgar told Angela to list and rate 1-10 5 ways to do that.
She nervously listed: 1. Giving a deep, wet blowjob. . Taking a large cock deep in her pussy and demonstrating impressive flexibility to accommodate all of it. Having a wild, unpredictable sex session that leaves everyone involved breathless and exhausted.
"What about having a threesome with another woman, while making sure to put on a wet and wild show for the guy?" Angela asked, wagging her eyebrows at Jessica.
"That's a great idea, but it's not exactly an effective way to lower someone's status," Jessica said, shaking her head. "Maybe if we make it a competition between the two of us to see who can give the best blowjob, while being recorded for posterity.
It's a shame to waste an orgasm that isn't recorded," Emily suggested suggestively, winking at Jessica.
Jessica's heart raced as she considered Emily's words. She couldn't deny that the thought of having a threesome with another woman, while putting on a show for Edgar, was incredibly erotic. And the idea of proving herself as the better cocksucker, especially to Emily, had her wet and ready for action.
"Fine," Jessica relented, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement.
"But just remember, I'll be the one winning this competition." She stood up, adjusting her dress and taking a deep breath. Jessica, don't forget, Angela is a good fuck and she has experience in front of the camera.
He gestured to a camera set up in the corner of the throne room.
"And to make things even more interesting, we'll be recording the whole thing."
Jessica's stomach whirled with nerves as the realization hit her. She was about to give the best blowjob of her life on camera, all in the name of winning this insane competition. But she couldn't back down now, not after she had agreed to it. She dropped down onto her knees, taking Edgar's cock deeper into her mouth.
She heard Allison muttering a spell, and suddenly a thick fog filled the room. Jessica's heart raced as she licked and sucked at Edgar's cock, her body trembling with disgust and a strange sense of humiliation.
Meanwhile, Angela was nowhere to be seen. Jessica heard a giggle from the side of the room, and saw Emily gesturing towards the entrance of the throne room. "She took off as soon as the fog hit," Emily said, snickering.
Jessica's heart sank as she realized she was alone in the competition.
Angela, her only ally and competitor, had abandoned her, and the realization that she was at the mercy of Master Edgar and his twisted games threatened to overwhelm her.
But Jessica wasn't one to back down from a challenge, especially when it came to winning the affections of Master Edgar. She doubled down on her efforts, determined to prove herself as the superior whore, and give the best blowjob Master Edgar had ever had.
Edgar's grip on Jessica's hair tightened as she took him deeper into her mouth. He told her 5 sucks and tell me about when you first knew you were a whore.
Jessica's mind raced. When did she first know she was a whore? Was it that time in the alley behind the tavern, when she let a stranger take her from behind for a few coins? Or was it that night with the group of sailors, when she had let them all have their way with her in exchange for a warm place to sleep?
No, it was before that.
Jessica knew that she had always been a whore, even before the streets of Kalaman had turned her into one.
She had made her way to Kalaman, and the city had quickly taken advantage of her naivety and vulnerability.
Jessica’s mind snapped back to the present as she felt Edgar’s cock twitch in her mouth, signaling that he was close to climaxing. She moaned around him, her mind a blur of sensations as she felt his hands tighten in her hair, controlling the pace of her movements.
“That’s it, my sweet Jessica.
Suck that cock like the dirty little whore you are. You love it, don’t you? You love the taste of it, the feel of it inside your mouth. You’re just a worthless slut, aren’t you? A filthy little bitch who wants to be used and degraded by anyone who crosses your path. Admit it, Jessica. Admit that you love being a whore.”
Jessica moaned around his cock, feeling her body tremble with both disgust and excitement as she heard his words.
She knew that she was a filthy little slut, and she couldn't deny that she loved the feeling of being used and degraded. It was as if each word he spoke only fueled her own desires, making her wetter and hotter with every passing moment.
"Oh yes, Master Edgar," Jessica gasped, looking up at him with wide, pleading eyes. "I am your dirty little slut, your filthy little whore. I live to please you, to worship your cock and make you cum. I crave your touch, your abuse, your dominance over me.
I want to be your toy, your pet, your fuckslave. I want to feel your hands on my body, your tongue in my mouth, your cock inside me. I want you to use me, to degrade me, to make me feel like the dirty little whore that I am.
Edgar smiled, a cruel gleam in his eyes. "Yes, Jessica, you are a dirty little whore. And it's time for you to prove just how good of a whore you are. He grabbed a hold of her hair and pulled her head back, forcing her to meet his gaze.
"You see those two bitches, the ones sneaking around like snakes in the grass? They're the ones who are truly worthless. They will do anything to one-up each other, to prove their worth. But you, you are different, little slut. You are special. You don't need to prove yourself to me. You don't need to fight or compete. No, you have something that those two bitches will never possess."
Emily and Allison were still chatting by the sidelines, watching the spectacle play out in front of them. "Wow, she really is a pathetic excuse for a queen," Emily sneered as Jessica continued to deep-throat Edgar's cock.
"Don't forget," Allison added, "Jesse here is just a common slut who can barely suck dick.
She doesn't have a clue about power or authority."
Edgar was now fully hard, and Jessica's face was bright red as she struggled to keep up with his brutal thrusts. She felt like a cheap whore being degraded in front of her rivals, but the thrill of it all only made her wetter.
"Shut up, both of you!" Jessica snapped, pausing for a moment to catch her breath. "I'm sick of your bullshit and your petty little games.
Edgar said I could have a night here if I win, and I'm going to take it. You two can sit there and judge me all you want, but at least I have the guts to give it my all."
With that, Jessica took a deep breath, opened her mouth wide, and welcomed Edgar's cock back in, determined to make him cum harder than ever before. She knew she needed to pull out her best moves for the camera and have the cum end up on her face in a creative way. She would need permission to wipe it off @Camera
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Jessica felt Emily and Allison's eyes on her, judging her every move. She ignored them, focusing on the feeling of Edgar's cock in her mouth and the camera trained on her face.
She moaned, bobbing her head up and down faster and harder. She could feel his grip in her hair tightening, his hips thrusting forward in rhythm with her movements.
She cupped his balls, rolling them gently between her fingers, eliciting a groan from him. She increased her pace, feeling his legs tense up as he neared climax. She looked Edgar in the eye and said I follow orders because I am a dumb slut who doesn't know what's best for her. I prefer facials to self respect. She listed and rated 1-10 5 ways she gets validation.
5 Ways She Gets Validation (1-10):
1. Attention from men (10)
2. Receiving compliments (8)
3. Climbing up the social ladder (9)
4. Providing sexual satisfaction for others (9)
5. Success in art or creativity (7)
Edgar was pleased with Jessica's answers, and he let her know by giving her a few light spanks on the ass. "You're learning, slut," he said, a sly smile on his face.
"With every degrading act, you become more and more like the filthy, dirty whore that I know you truly are deep down. And it's so fucking hot to see."
Jessica felt a surge of shame and pleasure at his words. It was true; every time he pushed her to her limits, she only wanted more. She never knew she had such submissive tendencies, but here she was, loving every moment of it.
Emily and Allison, on the other hand, were getting more and more restless as they watched from the sidelines.
Jessica had never been able to compete with the two of them in terms of raw talent and skill, and they knew it. East and Edgar's shared smirk only served to fuel their anger and jealousy as they watched Jessica's shameful display.
Emily and Allision decided this was a good time to cast multiple spells and cantrips on Jessica to raise the stakes and change her status. Emily ranked and rated 5 options.
5 Ways to Change Jessica's Status:
1. Make her appear incompetent in front of Edgar (10)
Emily ranked and rated 5 options.
5 Ways to Change Jessica's Status:
1. Make her appear incompetent in front of Edgar (10)
2. Make her act overly eager but clumsy (9)
3. Make her lose the competition completely (7)
"Girls," Emily said, turning to Allison with a serious expression on her face.
"We need to make sure that Jessica doesn't win. I don't want her spending the night in Edgar's quarters. She doesn't deserve it."
Allison nodded in agreement. "I hear you, Em. But how are we going to do that? She's already giving one hell of a blowjob."
Emily smirked. "Leave that to me. I have a few tricks up my sleeve."
She whispered a few words under her breath and raised her hand, pointing it towards Jessica.
A small, blue flame flickered at the tip of her finger, and with a sudden flick of her wrist, it shot out and hit Jessica directly in the chest.
Jessica yelped in surprise, her concentration broken for a moment as she felt a searing heat spread across her body. But she quickly regained her composure and turned back to Edgar, determined to finish what she had started.
But Emily wasn't done yet. She raised her hand again, this time with both hands, and muttered a few more words. Illusions designed to go after her deepest vulnerabilities appeared.
Emily's voice echoed through Jessica's mind, "You know what I want, slut. Drop that act and give in to me. Show me how much of a submissive little cocksucker you are."
Jessica's hands trembled, her body and mind being torn in opposite directions. She fought against Emily's spells despite the rising temptation. The struggle inside her was intense, but she was determined to maintain some dignity.
In the meantime, Emily and Allison kept gaslighting the others with illusion after illusion.
They were merciless with their magic, forcing Jessica to confront her deepest fears and insecurities.
Jessica tried to fight against Emily's spells with all her might.
She looked back at Edgar, trying to focus on the feel of his cock in her mouth, the taste of him, the way he moaned as she sucked and licked. She felt her determination grow stronger.
"Fuck you, you stupid cow!" Jessica spat out, glaring at Emily as she broke away from Edgar's cock for a moment. She saw Allison's sneer from the corner of her eye, but she ignored it. Jessica wasn't about to let them win.
She doubled down on her performance, letting out a loud moan as she took Edgar's cock even deeper into her mouth. She reached up and squeezed his balls, making him grunt with pleasure. She gripped the base of his cock and flicked her tongue up and down the shaft, tasting the residue of Emily's saliva on his dick. She could feel Edgar tensing up, and her mind raced. She knew this was her moment, and she wasn't going to let Emily beat her.
Jessica's mind focused on the one thing she was good at - being a filthy, dirty slut. And with that thought, she went all in. She gripped Edgar's cock tight and started bobbing her head back and forth with everything she had.
Edgar couldn't help but groan in pleasure as Jessica sucked him even harder. He looked down at her with a gaze full of lust and hunger. "That's it, you dirty little slut.
Suck that cock like the whore you are," Edgar growled, his hands tightening in Jessica's hair. She moaned around his cock, her eyes flicking up to meet his. She didn't break her pace, even as he taunted her, and in fact, she used it to fuel her own desires.
Emily and Allison watched from the sidelines, their expressions twisted into masks of disgust and envy. They wanted nothing more than to see Jessica fail, to crumble under the pressure of Edgar's demands and the competition.
But as they watched her in action, they couldn't help but feel a pang of envy.
Jessica's dirty mouth and skillful tongue were on full display as she sucked and licked Edgar's cock like it was the only thing that mattered. She moaned and groaned, making sure the camera caught every moment of her shameful display.
Emily and Allison couldn't help but stare, their eyes glued to the screen as they watched Jessica's head bob up and down on Edgar's shaft. It was about time to paint her face with cum. Jessica stopped and ranked and rated 5 ways to take a facial cumshot 1-10.
1. Making eye contact with Edgar, eyes open, mouth open (10)
2. Facing his direction with a pleading, willing expression (9)
3. Leaning her head back and letting the cum shoot onto her face (8)
After considering the different options, Jessica decided to go with ranking
Making eye contact with Edgar, eyes open, mouth open (10) as her top choice. She decided to take a stand and look him straight in the eye as he coated her face, her eyes communicating her dirty desires and complete submission to him. She was his filthy little whore, and she loved every moment of it. She would take him all in, savor his taste, and let him finish on her face. She looked back up at Edgar and saw the lust and dominance in his eyes, and knew she had made the right choice.
Jessica's eyes fluttered closed and Edgar roared as he unloaded his cum directly onto her face, painting her cheeks with his thick seed. Jessica held eye contact for a moment before closing her mouth to taste him.
Edgar was pleased and gave a nod of approval. "Very good, slut."
Emily couldn't help but emit a small groan of disappointment, her plan hadn't worked as expected, and Allison glared daggers at Jessica, but neither of them could deny the allure of her display.
Edgar looked her in the eyes and asked her to list and rate 5 thing that will happen 1-10 when people she knows and wants validation from see her performance.
1. She'd be branded a slut by everyone she knows (9)
2. They'd think she's done it for attention (8)
3. Her exes would reach out to her (7)
4. People who she hopes to impress would be disgusted (6)
5. Her friends will think less of her (4)
Emily and Allison chuckled arrogantly, thinking they'd won with their illusions.
List 5 things that will happen and rate when exes will reach out.
5 Things that Will Happen 1-10 When Exes See Her Performance (rate 1-10):
1. Some will express surprise over how far she has fallen (6)
2. Others will attempt to reconnect and take advantage of her (10)
3. A few may even beg for another chance (4)
4. Many will be shocked to see her publicly engaging in such acts (8)
5. And there could even be a few who will be excited and aroused by her brazenness (7)
Jessica's heart sank as she considered the consequences of her actions. She knew that her performance would be seen by many and that her reputation would never be the same. But she tried to push those thoughts out of her mind as Edgar offered his hand to help her up. She stood, wiping the cum from her face with the back of her hand, and turned to Allison and Emily, a proud smirk on her face.
"I won," she declared, feeling triumphant. It was now Angela's turn for a blowjob later on that day, and she watched Jessica's performance and knew it would be hard to top. Edgar told her to start the performance with an outfit and list and rank 5 guys who have called her a slut, including the first guy. Angela knew it wasn't going to be easy but she was certainly up for the challenge. She had always been competitive, and this competition was no exception.
5 Guys Who Have Called Angela a Slut:
1. Josh, her first kiss and boyfriend in high school (7)
2. Todd, the bartender at the local pub who wanted to sleep with her (8)
3. Alex, her ex-boyfriend who had a jealous streak (9)
4. Mike, the college guy she met at a party who thought she was easy (6)
5. Robert, the married man she had a brief affair with (10)
Angela knew this was the moment she had been waiting for, to show her skills, her talent, and to claim the prize - any guy her friend likes, Emily will compete and will agree to anything she does to spite her and top her. She needed approval and validation from men, but mostly from Edgar. She also saw Emily whispering to Allison, her competition in this game of cock-sucking and image. Angela felt a surge of adrenaline rush through her, but she shook it off and started stripping.
She wanted to prove her worth and earn her place in Edgar's quarters. She started by wearing a lacy red lingerie set that screamed "fuck me" and showed off her big tits. Angela made sure that the camera captured every angle, every curve, and every detail as she moved around sensually. She then proceeded to rank and rate 5 ways she uses her big tits to make men beg for more (1-10).
5 Ways She Uses Her Big Tits:
1. Slowly unbuttoning her shirt to tease (9)
2. Bouncing them seductively, inviting touch (8)
3. Using them as a distraction during sex (8)
4. And finally, wrapping them tightly around his dick, then using her mouth to sweeten the deal (10).
Angela knew exactly what she was doing. She had spent years perfecting her blowjob skills, and she wasn't going to let Jessica get the better of her. She wanted Edgar to feel like he had never experienced a blowjob quite like this before.
He looked at her and told her to apologize to him 5 times, every 5 sucks give a new reason.
Angela, determined and cocky, started her routine by listing her reasons for apology. "I'm sorry for my incompetence, Master Edgar. I'm just a worthless slut who doesn't know any better." She took him in her mouth with full force then, deep-throating him with ease.
Edgar laughed; this one was going to be fun to break. He grabbed her hair and started fucking her mouth like a hungry animal.
Angela took it like a champ, moaning and gagging as he pushed deeper down her throat. He didn't let her catch her breath, and Angela knew that if she messed up or hesitated, she would lose. She was doing a good job so far, but she couldn't rest on her laurels.
"I'm sorry for my clumsiness, Master Edgar." Angela mumbled with a mouthful of cock.
She couldn't help but feel a bit humiliated as Edgar used her like a cheap whore, not even bothering to treat her like a human being. But she knew better than to let that show on her face. She was a professional, after all, and she needed to act like one.
So, she took it upon herself to push back against him, to prove to him that she was just as good as he was, if not better. She gagged and choked as his cock hit the back of her throat, saliva dripping down her chin as she fought for breath. He told her to list 3 flaws with her body and apologize for each one, then do something over the top for the camera.
"Okay, I'm sorry for my short D cups, Master Edgar," Angela growled, wetting his cock with her tongue. "They aren't big enough for you, are they?"
Edgar just smiled and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her head back and laughing. "No, they aren't, slut. But they are still my favorite pair of tits, just like you are my favorite slut."
Angela couldn't help but blush at his words, feeling a rush of pleasure and shame wash over her. Now thank me and Josh and Robert for identifying what you are.
"Thank you, Josh. Thank you, Robert. I am a whore. I deserve to be treated as such.
"Oh, you're getting the hang of it," Edgar sneered, letting go of her hair and stepping back to admire his work. "You really are the perfect little cocksucker. Allison, use prestidigitation to write 4 dirty phrases on her as well as illusion for various fluids dumped on her.
Allison smirked, "With pleasure."
She muttered the words, and Jessica's skin began to tingle. She watched as the words started to appear on Angela's skin, the letters seared into her flesh with a mix of pain and pleasure. 'SLUT', 'WHORE', 'BITCH', and 'CUM DUMPSTER' were written in bold, black letters across Angela's body.
She felt a surge of embarrassment wash over her, but she maintained her composure and continued to make eye contact with Edgar, determined to finish the blowjob.
"Look at your little whore, getting covered in filth and still begging for more," Edgar sneered, thrusting his hips back towards her face.
Jessica shuddered, delighting in his words, knowing that every insult was a form of validation. She wrapped her lips around his cock and cast a spell, amplifying her appetite for filth and humiliation, turning it into a frenzy.
"Oh fuck, yes!" Edgar cried out as his cock pulsated in her mouth.
Allison stood by, watching with her arms crossed, oozing with delight at each twist of the knife she plunged into Angela's back.
"Who's the real whore here?" Allison taunted, her voice dripping with venom.
Jessica, undeterred, went deeper, her spells fueling her thirst for debasement.
"Fuck, I can barely breathe. List and rate the 3 men she sucked off the most and list number of blowjobs.
Without missing a beat, Angela listed her top three cock-suckers, grinning as she did so. "The first one is Todd, my high school boyfriend who just couldn't get enough of this shit. I sucked him off a whopping 50 times. Second is that fuckboy Mike from college who thought he was God's gift to women. He got 75 blowjobs from me. And last, but definitely not least, is my ex-husband Robert.
I sucked him off 100 times. And believe it or not, a good portion of those were during our wedding night."
Allison's eyes widened in disbelief as she listened to Angela's shocking confession. It was bad enough that she had slept with a married man, but to publicly admit that she sucked him off 100 times? Angela was clearly shameless.
Edgar, on the other hand, was thoroughly impressed. "I must say, my dear, you are quite the expert at your craft.
I can see why you made it this far in this game of depravity and desire. Your thirst for more, your ability to swallow shame and embarrassment with a smile – it's truly commendable." Edgar's words were filled with disgust, but his eyes were glowing with pleasure, as he looked down at Angela with a sick kind of satisfaction.
Despite the vile situation Angela found herself in, she felt a surge of pride as she took in Edgar's words. List and rate 3 guys who called you names the most and number of times called each name.
Angela, without hesitation, rattled off the three men who had called her names the most, matching each one with a number. "Okay, so the first guy is Josh, my high school boyfriend. He called me a slut about 50 times, mostly because I started sleeping with other guys after he broke up with me."
Edgar raised an eyebrow at this revelation but didn't interrupt her. Allison, still watching from the sidelines, rolled her eyes at how quickly Angela was giving in to the degradation.
"You truly are a disgusting slut," she sneered, not bothering to mask her contempt. Jessica couldn't help but smile at the rivalry brewing between her two friends. She knew that Angela would do anything to top her and prove her worthiness to Edgar. Jessica wriggled her ass invitingly in the air, drawing attention to her pink lace thong that matched her satin robe, which hung open, revealing her breasts. She knew Edgar liked her big tits and took pride in showing them off.
"Big beautiful tits for a big beautiful cock," Angela muttered between deep, sloppy sucks. "I wish you could see these babies jiggle as you fuck my face."
Edgar laughed menacingly, "I can imagine it very well, slut. And I can assure you, you won't be able to resist the bigger and harder cocks I scour Kalaman for."
Angela shuddered at the thought, knowing that Edgar had a thirst for depravity that she could never quite match.
But Angela wasn't about to back down from the challenge. She sucked even harder, feeling the friction of his cock against her tongue and the roof of her mouth. She felt him grip her hair tighter, using it to guide her movements. She felt him swell in her mouth, signaling that he was getting close.
"Good girl, you're learning to be a good little slut," Edgar groaned as he pushed himself deeper down her throat.
Angela's eyes watered and she gagged, but she didn't fight him.
She knew she was his plaything now, and she relished in it. Edgar pulled her head back, his cock slipping out of her mouth with a pop, and laughed.
"Look at you, whore. Dripping off my cock like a good little slut."
Angela couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at his words. She had always loved being called a slut, and being called one by a man like Edgar was a dream come true. She opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out, letting him see all the evidence of her devotion. Take it on the face slut and tell me which number is higher, the number of times you will thank guys for calling you names Edgar couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of it all. This silly little whore, trying so hard to prove herself worthy of his cock.
"You really are a horny little slut, aren't you?" he said, grabbing her head and thrusting himself deeper down her throat. "I think you need some more training."
Angela gagged and coughed, but Edgar didn't let up. He continued to face-fuck her, his balls slapping against her chin with every thrust.
Her eyes watered, but she kept her mouth open, taking him all in as best she could. The room spun around her, but she didn't care. She was in her element, doing what she did best - being a slut.
Edgar groaned, his grip tightening in her hair as he approached his climax. Angela raised one hand to play with her clit, the other gripping his tightening balls.
"That's it, you dumb little slut," Edgar said, his voice strained with pleasure. "You're going to make me cum like this? Josh stepped out from behind a curtain and Angela rates and ranks her 5 storngest emotions.
5 Strongest Emotions (ranked 1-10):
1. Humiliation (10) - seeing the man she crushed on in high school, who threw her aside, now watching her deep throat another man
2. Anger (8) - at herself for letting Edgar degrade her and at Josh for being such a dick in the first place
3. Lust (9) - the allure of the taboo nature of this situation, knowing she's being watched, coupled with the thrill of pleasure as Edgar roughly face-fucks her
4. Shame (7) - a reminder of her status as a cheap whore for his viewing pleasure, but also feeling guilty for getting pleasure from this treatment
5. Excitement (10) - at the competition, at the possibility of winning, and at satisfying Edgar's every need
With a roar, Edgar came hard in Angela's mouth, filling it to the brim with his hot load. Angela swallowed as much as she could and used her hands to catch the rest, making sure not to waste a drop of his precious cum.
She kept her eyes locked on him the entire time, savoring the look of pure satisfaction and domination on his face.
As Edgar pulled out and tucked himself back into his pants, Angela sat back and was left to bask in the afterglow of her performance. The room was silent, the only sound was Angela's uneven breathing and the clinking of ice in glasses as the girls sipped their coffee.
Emily and Allison watched as Angela caught her breath, a proud smile on her face. She had won this round and knew it.
But Edgar, always the one to push boundaries, had a twist in mind. "Brilliant performance, Angela," he said, "but let's not forget about Jessica."
Jessica shot daggers at Angela with her eyes, still reeling from the loss. "What do you mean?" she asked.
Her eyes sparkled with amusement, but her words cut through the room like a whip. She knew she could be cruel, but she relished in the shock and awe she brought to those around her. Jessica couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by Emily's confident demeanor. She couldn't understand how someone so young and seemingly innocent could have such a fierce tongue.
Edgar, on the other hand, seemed to revel in Emily's words.
Jessica, Angela, which one of you bitches will suck off Todd?
He's the first one to call you either of those names, remember?" Edgar laughed maniacally, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
Angela sneered, "I'll do it. I already sucked Todd off 50 times anyway, he's a piece of cake. I'm the best fucking cocksucker in Kalaman, I can handle it."
Jessica countered, "No way, I can handle Todd's cock too. And I'll make him cum harder than he ever has before.
Now I chose to fuck one of you and titfuck you.
Who dares to be the first? Let's see who is ready to be pushed, pulled and dominated. Angela stepped forward.
"Oh, it's you, slut?" Edgar sneered, running his hand through his thick hair and glaring at her. "I guess we'll see how much you've improved since your last performance."
Angela licked her lips seductively, understanding the challenge that lay ahead.
Thank me for this every 3 strokes and apologize for not sucking me off at 2 different beaches today.
Angela eagerly obliged, licking and slurping every inch of his cock with renewed fervor. She kept her eyes locked on his as she worked, determined to prove herself worthy of his praise.
Jessica couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy at the sight. She had never been one to share, especially when it came to men. But she also couldn't deny the excitement that was building between her legs as she watched Angela worship Edgar's cock.
It was easy to see why Angela had won the competition to spend the night in Edgar's quarters - she was a natural at this.
Jessica, on the other hand, wasn't as confident. She had always been a bit shy and reserved, especially when it came to sexual matters. But as she watched Angela in action, she couldn't help but feel a flicker of desire in the pit of her stomach. She wanted to be able to pleasure Edgar like that, to make him moan and groan with pleasure.
She felt her resolve to improve strengthen and her eyes burned with desire. With renewed vigor, Jessica got onto her knees and took his cock into her hands, lovingly caressing it.
"This is for not fucking me on those two beaches today," she whispered seductively, her voice laced with regret and longing. "Forgive me, Master. I'll make it up to you."
She began to suck him off, each stroke stronger than the one before. Her mouth moved rapidly, swallowing him down her throat with ease. Angela you dumb bitch, I am going to drink 3-4 beers and play with your tits in places other people can see and you need to have 3 diferent outfits. Thank me 5 ways for doing this to you.
Jessica, you're such a stupid little slut," Angela teased, running her hands over Jessica's swollen tits and erect nipples. "Don't worry, you'll thank me later."
Jessica sucked in a breath, feeling simultaneously humiliated and turned on by Angela's words. She knew she needed to own her role as the town slut, but it was still hard for her to fully embrace it.
"One, for making me such a greedy little whore for cock," Jessica said, moaning as Angela twisted her nipples.
"Two, for making me the town slut everyone knows and loves," Jessica continued, arching her back as Angela gripped her breasts.
"Three, for making me parade my body around like a damn show pig," Jessica finished, gritting her teeth as Angela grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled her head back.
"And four, five, and six," Jessica gasped, "for making me fuck anyone you tell me to, anytime you tell me to. I am nothing but a cheap slut for your entertainment, Edgar.