Chapter 24: She used disguise self to look like other hot girls and role play.
Angela stood before Edgar's throne, her heart beating wildly as the weight of her decision settled over her. She had agreed to sing a song about fucking and sucking, with Disguise Self to hide her true identity. It was a risky move, but she was determined to win this competition of depravity.
She took a deep breath and began to strum her lute, the notes resonating through the throne room and filling it with a sultry energy.
"I've fucked them all," she sang in a low, seductive voice, "well, almost all. There was one or two who weren't worthy of my honey pot. But honestly, who cares? They were just a means to an end.
A warm body to use and discard, a dick to suck and swallow. I don't need no one, I'm independent, but damn, it's awfully nice to have a couple of willing cocksmen to play with from time to time.
She smirked and sauntered over to Edgar, who was still looking at her with a mixture of lust and amusement.
"Well, angel?" He drawled, arching an eyebrow. "What do you want from me?"
"Your dick in my mouth, of course." She replied cheekily, before dropping to her knees. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his already hard cock, wrapping her lips around the tip and swirling her tongue around it. She moaned as the taste of him hit her tongue, causing him to let out a low growl.
"Fuck, yes," he groaned, gripping her hair tight as he began to thrust himself into her mouth.
She gagged as he hit the back of her throat, tears streaming down her face, but she didn't relent.
She wanted to please him, to be his perfect little slut.
And besides, She loved the feeling of him stretching her mouth wide open, the throbbing of his cock against her tongue as he claimed her like this.
She had always been a bit of a slut, but this was a whole new level of filthiness and she couldn't believe how much she was loving it.
Edgar's smirk drove her crazy and his cock was huge, so long and thick that it made her choke just to take the head.
"I can feel your throat closing up on my dick, slut." He taunted her, gripping her hair tighter as he thrust harder and faster.
She could barely keep up, but she refused to let him see any sign of weakness. She pushed back, deep-throating him with ease, looking up at him with a mix of defiance and desire. She loved the power she held in these moments, how he was at the mercy of her skilled mouth. She was the one who gave him pleasure, the one who could bring him to the brink of ecstasy with a flick of her tongue. She was in charge, and he knew it.
"Just because I'm a whore doesn't mean I'm not the one with all the power here," she declared, vamping her eyelashes as she sauntered forward.
He looked at her and she knew she had fucked up. She was about to give away all her power and lose some pride for that comment.
Edgar's smirk grew wider and his thrusts slightly harder, causing Angela to take notice and swallow quickly.
"Oh, Angela my sweet girl, you have no idea what you're saying."
He grabbed her by the neck, making her look directly into his eyes.
"You see these eyes? They have seen the cruelest and most fucked up shit in the lands.
The throne room echoed with the sound of Angela's gagging before Edgar pulled her off his cock.
"I'll save some for later," he said, laughing heartily as he buckled his pants. "You're dripping wet and ready for me, slut."
He gestured towards his bedroom. "Follow me and strip naked."
Angela obeyed, her heart pounding as she watched Edgar walk away. She felt a mixture of excitement and fear as she entered his private quarters - this was a man who could snap at any moment, after all.
But she wanted to prove herself and impress him, and she was determined to do just that.
As she stood before him, her heart pounding and her palms sweaty, Edgar's gaze raked over her body, taking in every inch of skin. He purred, "Well, well, well. You certainly know how to turn heads and make a man's cock hard." A quick glance at his bulging pants confirmed that he was indeed aroused.
Score one for Angela.
"Prepare yourself, whore," he said, grabbing her roughly by the shoulders and shoving her up against the wall. "I'm going to make you scream my name."
Angela shivered with anticipation as Edgar's hands roamed over her body, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her veins.
"What a dirty little slut you are," he whispered in her ear, nipping at her lobe.
"I'm your dirty little slut," she whimpered, spreading her legs wider in anticipation.
Edgar chuckled darkly, his hands sliding down to her ass and gripping it roughly. He spread her cheeks apart, exposing her wet pussy to his gaze.
"You want me to fuck you, slut?" He asked, teasing her entrance with his fingers.
"Yes, please," she begged, practically climbing the wall in her desire for him.
"I need you inside me, now."
Edgar smirked at her desperation, his fingers tracing circles around her clit. "Begging already, slut? You're so eager to please, aren't you?"
Angela could only whimper in response, her body trembling with need. She felt like she was about to burst, her pussy clenching and unclenching in anticipation.
Finally, Edgar's cock slid into her, filling her up and making her moan with pleasure.
He thrust into her hard and fast, causing her to scream out his name as he fucked her against the wall.
"That's right, whore," he grunted, "fucking take my cock like a good little slut."
Angela couldn't believe how dirty these words sounded coming from Edgar's mouth, but she loved it. She loved being called a slut, being used for his pleasure. It made her feel alive, desired, and wanted.
"Oh God, Edgar.
I'm gonna cum," Angela gasped, her pussy tightening around his cock.
"Not yet, whore. I want to hear you scream." He said, slapping her ass hard. The sharp sting of pain only heightened Angela's pleasure, and she cried out as she felt herself nearing the edge.
Edgar continued to thrust into her, his movements becoming erratic and desperate as he too approached his climax.
"Cum for me, Angela.
That's a good girl," Edgar taunted, gripping her hips tightly as he slammed into her dripping wet cunt like a rabid animal. Angela let out a shrill moan of pleasure, the sensations of being filled up to the brim by this man's massive member sending her straight to the brink of orgasm.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, covering his face in deep, sloppy kisses as she rode him faster and faster, grinding her tongue against his as if trying to devour him whole.