Chapter 4: Sluts share
"Hurry up, you fucking slut," he growled, his voice thick with desire. "I want to feel that stupid little mouth of yours wrapped around my cock."
Clara leaned forward, Ethan’s hands wrapped in her blonde locks, and took his cock into her mouth. She moaned around his shaft, so happy to be sucking his cock. It had just been in her ass but she didn’t care, as long as it made Ethan happy. She still had the vibrating dildo in her eagerly clenching pussy. He’d told her it was his real cock so as far as she was concerned, she had Ethan’s cock in both ends, putting her in ecstasy. She wiggled against the ground, the dildo shoving into her soaked cunt.
She loved having his cocks in her. This man was her god, he controlled her entire reality and he’d told her to love it so she did. He’d made her literally cum her brains out and she loved him for it. She was his stupid little bimbo slut.
Tia watched from the side, still edging herself by rocking her hips against the dildo in her cunt as well as the vibrator on her clit ring. Her master told her to edge and she was such a pathetic puppy pain slut, she was ecstatic to listen and edge for him. She had Clara’s soaked panties in her mouth, sucking the juices from them as her master commanded. She knew better than to focus on her own pleasure, but her master had given her permission to edge. Tia was aching, her body desperate for a release that she knew wouldn’t come. She was a good girl, a good puppy pain slut, and she would wait for her master’s command before she came. But Ethan didn’t care about Tia’s self-control right now.
He was too focused on the sight of Clara, her mouth working his cock like a fucking pro. He could feel her tongue swirling around the head, her lips tight around the shaft. She was a fucking natural, her body responding to his every command without hesitation.
He could see the dildo in her pussy, moving in sync with her bobbing head, her whole body shaking with a mixture of pleasure and humiliation.
"That's right, you brainless slut," Ethan growled, his hand tightening in her hair. "Take my cock like a good little fucktoy. You were born to serve me, to suck my cock and take my cum. You're a pathetic little bimbo, a mindless whore who exists only to pleasure me."
Clara moaned around his cock, her eyes watering as she tried to take him deeper.
She could feel the vibrations of his other cock in her pussy, the sensation sending electric shocks throughout her body. Ethan growled, his grip on her hair tightening as he forced her to take more of his cock.
“Take it all. You were made for this. To be a fucking hole for my cock," Ethan snarled, his voice thick with lust and dominance. He began to fuck her face, his hips moving in brutal thrusts, his cock hitting the back of her throat with every stroke. Clara gagged and choked, her body convulsing as she struggled to take his length. She loved every second of the brutal face fucking. Her gag reflex worked overtime, but it only made the humiliation more intense and the pleasure sharper. Ethan watched with a cruel smile, his cock pulsing in her throat. He could feel her trying to breathe, her nose pressed against his skin. He was in control, her master, and she was just a pathetic little whore who existed to serve him.
He grabbed her hair with both hands, pulling her face deeper onto his cock, making her choke and struggle. "Take it, you fucking bitch. Take all of it," he commanded, his voice harsh and dominant.
"Take every fucking inch like a good little slut."
Clara obeyed, her lips stretching around his thick shaft as she tried to take him deeper. She gagged and choked, her eyes watering profusely as she struggled to take his entire length. Ethan watched, a cruel smile playing on his lips, as he felt her gag reflex kick in.
"That's right, you fucking whore," he taunted, his grip tightening in her hair.
"You're my dumb little cunt, a pathetic fucking slut who exists to choke on my cock. You're nothing more than a brainless fuckhole, a pretty little mouth for me to use as I please."
Clara came at that degradation. He’d told her she’d had thousands of orgasms imagining and preparing for this moment so she wasn’t surprised to feel the hot pleasure coil and explode, her mouth and pussy being relentlessly fucked.
“Good girl… now you’re getting it. While Tia’s my little edge slut, I want you to have as many humiliating orgasms as you can handle. You were such a cruel bitch in high school and now look at you, cumming from being spit roasted and bring called a brainless fuckhole.” He taunted, his cock shoved deep into Clara’s throat, enhancing her orgasm. He wanted her to be living humiliation, the worst thing her old self could possibly imagine. A filthy bimbo who loved being so fucking dumb, loved cumming her brains out for the cock who ruled her reality. It was perfect, exactly the way Ethan wanted her. Clara’s body shook with the force of her orgasm, her pussy clenching tight around the dildo as her throat worked Ethan’s cock. She gagged and choked, her eyes watering as she struggled to breathe, her brainless mind loving every second of the brutal face fucking.
Ethan groaned, his hips stuttering as he felt Clara’s throat tighten around his cock. “Such a fucking pathetic little slut. You were always so smart, so confident, and now look at you.
You're nothing but a pathetic little fuckhole that can't do anything but cum on my cock." Ethan snarled, his cock twitching in Clara's throat as he felt her orgasm subside. He pulled her hair, forcing her to look up at him. "Open your eyes, slut. Look at me while I cum in your throat."
Clara obeyed, her eyes fluttering open to meet Ethan's gaze. Her makeup was a smeared mess, her hair tangled and disheveled, but Ethan didn't care.
He saw the ruin of the woman who had tormented him in high school, and it only served to fuel his lust. He tightened his grip on her hair, forcing her to look up at him as he began to fuck her throat in brutal, punishing strokes.
"You like that, don't you, Clara? You like being a pathetic little cumdumpster, don't you?" Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust and contempt. He spit in her face, marking her like the filthy whore she was.
"Look at me, you pathetic little slut. Look at me while I ruin you, while I break you down and make you my own." Clara's eyes watered, but she kept them locked on Ethan's, her breath coming in ragged gasps around his cock.
Ethan could feel it building, the pleasure coiling in his balls, ready to explode. He wanted to fill her, wanted to mark her as his own, wanted to leave his cum deep in her throat as a reminder of who she belonged to. "Here it comes, you fucking whore.
I'm going to fill your throat with my cum, mark you as my property. You'll swallow every last drop like the good little slut you are." Ethan snarled, his hips moving faster, his cock thrusting deeper into Clara's throat. She could feel every inch of him, every vein, as he fucked her throat. She loved it, loved the feeling of being used, of being owned. She had been made for this, to take Ethan's cock, to swallow his cum.
Her body convulsed around the dildo in her pussy, responding to his commands as if they were her own thoughts. Ethan's cock throbbed, ready to explode. He felt the familiar sensation building in his balls, the pleasure coiling like a spring ready to snap. "Take it, you fucking cunt. Take my cum. Swallow it all like a good little slut," he growled, his voice harsh and dominant.
Clara gagged and choked around his cock, her body convulsing as he slammed into her throat. She felt every inch of him, every vein, as he fucked her face with brutal force.
She wanted to please him, to be the perfect little cumdumpster he wanted her to be. Her eyes watered as she struggled to take him, her mascara running down her cheeks. She gagged and choked, her body convulsing with each thrust, but she didn't stop. She couldn't stop. She was his, completely and utterly.
Ethan groaned, the sound low and animalistic. "That's right, you fucking whore. Take my cock like the pathetic little slut you are. You were made for this, weren't you?
To be a pathetic little slut, swallowing my load while your worthless brainless self struggles to breathe.” Ethan's voice was a harsh growl, thick with lust and disgust. He felt the first spasms of his orgasm, the pleasure so intense it was almost painful. His cock swelled, and he groaned as he began to fill Clara's throat with his cum.
“Here it fucking comes, bitch. Take it all like the brainless fucktoy you are. Swallow every last drop.” Ethan's hips stuttered, his cock pulsing as he unloaded in Clara's throat. He loved the absolutely braindead admiration in her eyes. She was a blank slate for him to make as he saw fit. He’d asked her to spell her name a few minutes ago and she’d babbled out she couldn’t even remember it. Instead, she moaned “Ethan” and begged for more. Ethan chuckled, delighted by Clara’s transformation. He was making her a literal bimbo, a brainless fucktoy for him alone, and he loved it.
“Good girl, Clara,” he cooed. “You’re such a pathetic little slut, aren’t you? Just a pretty little mouth for me to fuck. You were made for this, weren’t you? To be my brainless bimbo whore.” He emphasized each word, fucking her throat harder with each one. He spit on her face again, marking her as his property.
"You like that, don't you, my little bimbo slut? You like being my cumdumpster, don't you?"
Clara nodded enthusiastically, her eyes glazed over with lust and submission. Ethan growled and pulled her hair, making her follow the movement of his cock as he withdrew from her throat. He wanted her to watch as he pulled his glistening, cum-covered cock out of her face.
"Look what a good girl you are," he taunted, waving his cock in front of her face.
"How does it feel to be my pathetic little cumdumpster, Clara?" Ethan's voice was thick with sadistic pleasure as he watched Clara eagerly lick his cum from her lips and chin. He tugged her hair, forcing her head back and making her look up at him. "Tell me, Clara. Use words. Describe how you feel."
Clara looked up at him, her eyes filled with adoration and lust. "I feel so full, Ethan. Your cum feels so good in my throat. I'm so happy to be your little bimbo slut.
I love feeling your cum in my throat, Ethan," Clara said softly, her voice filled with genuine reverence. She licked her lips, making sure to get every last drop of his cum before looking up at him with tear-streaked mascara.
Ethan smirked, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with a mix of his cum and Clara's saliva. He loved seeing her like this, the once-untouchable cheerleader now reduced to a brainless, insatiable cumdumpster for him alone. He wanted to push her further, to see just how much humiliation and degradation she could take.
He had plans for Clara, plans that would ensure she never forgot who she belonged to. But first, he wanted to see her in action with Tia, his devoted puppy pain slut.
Ethan turned to Tia, who had been watching the whole scene, her dildo and vibrator still in place, edging herself as commanded. Her eyes were glazed over with lust and desire, her body trembling with the effort of holding back her orgasm.
"Tia, time to play," Ethan said, his voice a low growl.
"I want you to put that vibrator in Clara's ass. She's going to take both of us at the same time."
Tia's eyes widened in excitement, and she eagerly grabbed the vibrator from the floor. She coated it in lube, her hands shaking with anticipation. She turned to Clara, who was still on her knees, her eyes filled with lust and submission.
"Please, Tia," Clara begged, her voice breathy and desperate. "I want it. I want both of you inside me."
Tia smirked, running a hand through Clara's hair.
"Don't worry, bitch. You'll get what you want." She guided the vibrator to Clara's asshole, pressing it gently against the tight ring of muscle. Clara moaned, pushing back against the intrusion, eager to feel the toy inside her.
"That's right, you fucking whore," Ethan growled, his cock still slick with his cum. "Take that fucking vibrator in your ass. You're gonna get double-teamed by me and Tia, just like the pathetic little slut you are."
Clara's body shook with anticipation as Tia slowly pushed the vibrator past her tight sphincter. The vibrator in her pussy was timed differently, giving her an endless onslaught of stimulation. Tia was loving it, obeying her master and subjugating her best friend with whom she’d spent years bullying Ethan. They didn’t deserve his cock and yet he made them his lucky fuck pets anyway. Clara’s asshole dilated around the vibrator, sucking it in like a hungry mouth. Her whole body quivered with the intensity of the vibrations. Ethan fed his cock back into her throat, choking her with it as he watched Tia position herself behind Clara, her own vibrator still buzzing against her clit and the dildo still buried in her cunt.
Tia prepared to fuck each of Clara’s holes with the vibrating dildos while master face fucked her again. Clara moaned around Ethan’s cock, her body writhing with excitement, her reality one in which all three cocks belonged to Ethan.
She couldn’t fathom the concept of another man’s cock. She’d been pummeled by Ethan’s power, by the reality-bending force he exerted, and now, she was his.
“You hear that whore? You’re going to take both of us at the same time,” Ethan growled, his cock twitching at the thought. “You’re going to have Tia’s vibrating cock in your ass while I fuck your face and that stupid little dildo in your pussy.”
Tia's eyes burned with cruel lust as she watched Clara squirm in anticipation.
She knew exactly what her master wanted, and she was more than happy to oblige. She spat on Clara's asshole, using the saliva to lubricate the vibrator before pushing it back into Clara's hole, this time all the way to the hilt.
Clara moaned, her body convulsing as the vibrations sent shockwaves of pleasure through her. Ethan, watching the scene unfold, felt his cock twitch in Clara's throat. He pulled back slightly, giving her just enough room to breathe before shoving his cock back in, fucking her face with brutal force.
"That's right, you little slut," he growled.
"Take my cock down your throat while Tia fucks that tight little ass of yours." Ethan's grip on Clara's hair tightened as he began to fuck her face with renewed vigor. He could feel her throat working around his cock, her tongue swirling around the shaft as she tried to take him deeper.
Tia, meanwhile, was positioning herself behind Clara. She spit on the vibrating dildo, coating it with her saliva before pushing it back into Clara's ass. She could feel Clara's body clench around the toy, her muscles tightening as the vibrations sent waves of pleasure through her.
Tia smirked, looking over at Ethan, who was fucking Clara's face with reckless abandon. Tia loved her role as Ethan's puppy pain slut, loved being his obedient little fuck toy. But watching him use Clara, the once-haughty cheerleader, as his own personal cumdumpster, was a thrill unlike any other.
Ethan looked back at Tia, his eyes meeting hers as he fucked Clara's face. He nodded, giving her the okay to start moving the vibrator in Clara's ass.
Tia grinned, her grip on the base of the vibrator tightening as she began to fuck Clara's ass with deliberate, punishing thrusts. She watched Ethan's cock disappear into Clara's throat with each thrust, relishing the sight of her former best friend reduced to a mindless, shivering mess on the floor.
"Take my cock in your ass while you choke on Ethan's. You were born to be used like this, weren't you? Ethan’s cock in all three holes, brutally fucked by him in every sense of the word.” Ethan growled, his grip on Clara’s hair tightening as he watched Tia start to thrust into her.
“A fucking hole for us to fill, a mindless little slut to fuck and use as we please."
Clara's body convulsed in response to Tia's words, her brainless mind loving the degradation, the humiliation, the raw fucking. She moaned around Ethan's cock, her eyes watering as she struggled to breathe, her pussy clenching around the dildo as it buzzed with vibrations.
Ethan growled, his hips moving faster, his cock thrusting deeper into Clara's throat. "That's it, you fucking whore. Take it all.
Every. Fucking. Inch. You were made to be a pathetic little fucktoy, Clara. A brainless, insatiable cunt for me to use however the fuck I want." Ethan snarled, his voice dripping with venom as he forced Clara's head back down onto his cock, making her take him deeper than ever before. She gagged and choked, her eyes watering profusely, but she didn't stop. She was his, completely and utterly, and she craved every brutal, humiliating second of it.
Her brainless mind, now free from the clutter of memories and thoughts, existed solely for her master's pleasure. She was nothing more than a pathetic little fucktoy, and she loved it.
Ethan watched, his cock throbbing with anticipation as Tia began to fuck Clara's ass. He could see the vibrator sliding in and out of her hole, the movements slow and deliberate, just how he liked it. He wanted Clara to feel every inch of the vibrator, to be completely aware of the intrusion, the humiliation, the pleasure.
"That's right, Tia," Ethan growled, his voice thick with lust. “Fuck her ass just like that. Don’t forget to play with the one in her pussy, too. She goes wild for that one.” Tia’s hand flew to Clara's pussy, fingers flicking against her clit as she circled the button with her thumb. “Here, let her feel it.”
“Fuck yes,” Ethan growled. “She’s a fucking animal. Make her feel it.”
Tia took her other hand and started to play with the dildo in Clara’s pussy. She twisted it, turned it, fucked her with it, all while manipulating Clara’s clit. Clara moaned around Ethan’s cock, her body convulsing with the combined sensations.
She felt the vibrations from both dildos, one in her pussy and the other in her ass, and the brutal fucking of her throat. Tia’s fingers on her clit were electric, sending shockwaves of pleasure throughout her body.
Ethan watched Tia play with Clara’s pussy, his cock twitching with anticipation. He wanted to feel Clara’s pussy clench around his own cock, wanted to hear her scream as he pounded into her. “That’s it, you filthy little slut. Take all three cocks.
That's right, you fucking slut. Take them all at once." Tia looked at Ethan, her eyes wide with devious excitement. "Master, may I have one of your toys for my ass? I want to feel the pleasure Clara's feeling."
Ethan smirked, pulling his cock out of Clara's throat with a wet pop. "Of course, my little puppy. Be my guest." He reached over to the toy box and selected a large, vibrating dildo, handing it to Tia. "Have at it.
Stick it in your ass and make sure you're edging yourself too. I want you both to come together, got it?" Ethan demanded, his eyes never leaving Clara's stretched-out hole as Tia eagerly complied, lubing up the dildo and pressing it against her own asshole.
Clara's eyes watered as she watched Tia impale herself with the large toy, her body shuddering with the intrusion as she continued to thrust the vibrator into Clara's ass. The sight of her best friend, now a devoted slut, pushed to the edge of pleasure and pain, was almost too much for Clara to bear.
The vibrations in her ass and pussy built in intensity, each thrust of Tia's hand sending shockwaves of pleasure through her. She tried to keep her eyes on Ethan, but the sensations were overwhelming. She felt Tia push the new dildo into her ass, the large size stretching her beyond what she thought possible.
"Fuck, that's a tight little asshole you've got there, Clara," Tia groaned, her eyes locked onto the sight of Ethan's cock disappearing into Clara's throat. "You love it, don't you?
The feeling of being stretched and filled. The knowledge that you're nothing but a pathetic little fuckhole for me to use," Ethan taunted, his voice dark with lust. He could see the raw pleasure and humiliation on Clara's face, the way her body shivered as Tia slammed the vibrator into her ass.
Tia moaned, feeling her own pleasure build as she watched Ethan use Clara. "Fuck, Master, you're right. She looks so fucking pathetic like this," Tia said, her voice breathy with arousal. She started to thrust the vibrator in and out of Clara's ass, gradually increasing the speed and intensity.
Clara's body shook with each thrust, her brainless mind completely lost in pleasure. She moaned and gagged around Ethan's cock, the vibrations from the toys in her ass and pussy driving her wild.
Ethan watched, his cock throbbing in Clara's throat as he felt her struggle to breathe. He wanted to see her break, wanted to watch her crumble under the sheer intensity of the pleasure. "That's right, you fucking whore," he growled. "Take it all. Every last inch of that fucking vibrator. You were made to be filled. Filled with my cock, filled with my toys, fucked by me and my sluts.
That's all you fucking are," Ethan snarled as he watched Clara writhe and convulse under the dual assault. He could feel her gagging and choking around his cock, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as she struggled to take him. "You're just a brainless little cumdumpster, aren't you, Clara? Look at you, taking three cocks like the pathetic little slut you are."
Tia's eyes were glazed over with lust as she watched Ethan use Clara. She knew what he wanted, what he needed, and she was happy to oblige.
She was his good little slut, after all. She started to move her hips in sync with Tia's thrusts, taking the vibrator deeper into her pussy with each movement. Ethan groaned, his cock throbbing in Clara's throat as he watched her take control. He loved seeing her like this, a mindless, insatiable fucktoy who existed only to pleasure him.
Tia, feeling Clara's increased enthusiasm, started to move faster, her own body trembling with the effort of holding back her orgasm. She wanted to come, wanted to feel the release that her master had denied her, but she knew better than to disobey his commands.
She had been edging for what felt like hours, her body aching with need, her pussy and ass clenching around the dildos buried inside her.
Ethan watched as Tia and Clara writhed and moaned, their bodies slick with sweat and desperation. He loved seeing them like this, reduced to nothing more than pathetic little fucktoys, existing solely for his pleasure. He knew they were both on the edge, their bodies begging for release, but he wasn't ready to let them come yet.
He reached into the toy box and pulled out a pair of nipple clamps, the kind with the tiny weights attached.
He handed them to Tia, who eagerly took them and attached them to Clara's nipples, making the poor girl gasp and squirm.
"Fuck yes, look at those titties jiggle," Ethan growled, his cock twitching in anticipation. "Tia, make them dance for me."
Tia grinned and started to tug on the chains, making the weights swing back and forth, causing Clara's tits to bounce and jiggle obscenely. Clara moaned around Ethan's cock, the pain in her nipples sending sharp bolts of pleasure straight to her cunt.
She could feel every tug on the clamps, every swing of the weights, as if Tia was directly stimulating her clit. Her brainless mind was in a haze of sensation, overwhelmed by the sheer intensity of everything happening to her body.
Ethan watched, his cock throbbing at the sight of Clara's tits bouncing and jiggling. "That's right, you fucking slut. Take all the pain and pleasure we give you. To be our pathetic little fucktoy, used and abused for our pleasure."
Tia moaned in agreement, her own body aching with need.
She watched as her best friend, the once-haughty Clara, was reduced to a pathetic, mindless fucktoy for Ethan's pleasure. She loved it, loved seeing the girl who had once tormented Ethan with her now begging for more.
“Come on, you fucking whore,” Ethan growled, his grip on Clara's hair tightening as he forced her to take more of his cock. “You like that, don’t you? You like feeling those fucking clamps on your tits? The cocks in every hole? I’m gonna cum and you’re both going to cum with me, my fuck sluts.” Ethan’s eyes blazed with primal lust and dominance, his cock twitching in Clara’s throat as he delivered the command. “You’re going to feel my hot cum in your throat, Clara, and you’re going to swallow every last drop, aren’t you?”
Clara moaned around his cock, the vibrations in her pussy and ass sending her body into overdrive. She nodded eagerly, her eyes pleading with him to let her cum. Ethan chuckled darkly, his grip on her hair tightening as he pulled her face deeper onto his cock. “Look at your master, you fucking slut.
Your god, your ruler,” Ethan snarled, the sound reverberating through Clara's throat as he continued to fuck her mouth. She was almost on the brink of passing out from lack of oxygen, but her pleading eyes, red and watery, still begged him for more.
Clara writhed and convulsed beneath the combined intrusion of Tia's toys in her ass and pussy, her body aching with need and pleasure.
Tia, too, was on the brink, her body trembling with the effort to hold back her orgasm. Ethan knew they were all ready, and he decided it was time.
He would break them, make them his completely. He pulled his cock out of Clara’s throat with a wet pop, leaving her gasping for breath, saliva and precum dripping from her chin.
“On your knees, both of you. Now,” Ethan commanded, his voice a dark grumble. Tia and Clara complied immediately, their bodies trembling with anticipation. Ethan dropped his jeans and boxers, his cock standing tall and ready. He stroked it slowly, teasing them.
“Which of you deserves your master’s cum most? Who’s my best fuck slut?” Ethan taunted, his hand stroking his cock slowly, teasingly. “Who wants to be filled with my cum first?”
Clara and Tia looked at each other, their bodies shaking with desperate need. They both wanted it, both wanted to prove they were his best fuck slut.
“Please, Master,” Clara begged, her voice breathy and desperate. “I want it. I want your cum. Please, let me taste you.”
Tia, not wanting to be outdone, quickly chimed in, “Please, Master, let me have it.
I want your cum in my mouth, in my pussy, anywhere you want to put it.”
Ethan chuckled, his grip on his cock tightening as he looked at the two women begging for his attention. “You both want it, don’t you? You both want to be the one to please me best, to be my favorite little fuck slut.” He stroked his cock slowly, teasing them both. “Well, you’re both going to get what you want, but first, I want to see you both fight for it.
Kneel down, face to face, and make out with each other. Show me how badly you want my cum.”
Clara and Tia looked at each other with surprise, but quickly complied, their bodies trembling with anticipation and desire. They knelt down, their faces inches apart, their breaths mingling as they stared into each other’s eyes.
“Kiss,” Ethan commanded, his voice harsh and dominant.
Clara leaned in first, her lips pressing against Tia’s. Tia hesitated for a moment before kissing her back, their lips moving slowly at first, then more urgently as they became more aroused.
Ethan watched, stroking his cock as he enjoyed the sight of his two fuck sluts making out. He loved seeing them degrade themselves for his pleasure, proving their worthiness to receive his cum.
“That’s right, you fucking whores,” he groaned, his hand moving faster on his cock. “Kiss each other like the pathetic little sluts you are. Show me how much you want my cum.”
Tia and Clara moaned into each other’s mouths, their tongues tangling as their hands roamed each other’s bodies.
They were eager to please, eager to prove themselves worthy of Ethan’s cum. They explored each other’s mouths, their tongues fighting for dominance, their teeth clicking together as they kissed with a desperate, primal hunger.
Ethan watched, stroking his cock as he enjoyed the show. He knew they were both turned on, their bodies aching with need. He wanted to see them degrade themselves further, wanted to see them fight for his cum. He decided to put them to the test.
"That's right, you fucking whores," he growled, his hand moving faster on his cock. "Kiss each other like the pathetic little sluts you are. You’re both so pathetic, so utterly degraded, you’ll both get it and you’ll have to share. Press your mouths together and open wide, I don’t want a single drop going to waste.” Ethan’s orgasm burned to the surface in him as they complied, their mouths one big hole for his cock. He stroked him self one final time and exploded into their mouths, each one cumming in rapturous pleasure as they tasted his cum, shared with their sister slave. Their tongues swirled between their mouths and his cock, cleaning each other, ensuring not a drop was wasted, as he commanded.
"Look at you, my filthy little sluts," Ethan said as he watched them, his dick still pumping cum into their mouths. "You look so fucking beautiful down there, sharing my cum like the good little fuck pets you are."
The sight of them like this, the two women who had once tormented him, now reduced to his brainless fuck toys, was more than he could handle. He had to have more of them. He needed to feel their bodies against his, to fuck them raw and brutal.
He was utterly exhausted for now, having spent his whole day fucking and experimenting with his powers. He magically cleaned the room, including himself and his desperate sluts.
He looked down as his pristine fuck slaves, their adoring eyes on him as they experienced the rolling pleasure of their orgasms. “You both know how to empty your minds for me, to become mere extensions of my will. You’re going to do it now. We need our rest and I don’t want naughty slaves interfering. We’ll play more tomorrow. I have such big plans…” Ethan commanded, as strong as he could in his tired state.
He loved watching his slaves’ eyes dutifully empty of all thought as they crawled behind him, upstairs to his bedroom, now a spacious primary suite. Ethan figured he deserved it and wanted the space. He laid down in bed, silently commanding his slaves to lay on either side and fall into a deep, restful sleep.