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Chapter 291 291: My Bitch! [R-18+]

Power stone guys??????

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Feeling a deep sense of embarrassment, I hesitated to continue presenting my buttocks towards the door. The rush of shame flooded my senses, urging me to retract my exposed form. But my master's commanding voice pierced through my wavering thoughts.

"Stay where you are," he commanded with authority.

"Yes," I replied meekly, my voice barely above a whisper.

His words echoed in my ears, leaving no room for negotiation. Reluctantly, I complied with his instructions, raising my buttocks as commanded.

"Master, please..." I pleaded, a mix of hesitation and vulnerability lacing my voice.

"Don't you enjoy this?" he questioned, his tone both probing and filled with a tinge of curiosity.

Silence hung heavy in the air, as I struggled to find the words to respond. My desires and inhibitions clashed within me, leaving me momentarily speechless.

"Then, raise your buttocks and spread them wide with your hands," he commanded, his voice growing more insistent.

"Ah, master..." I whimpered, my resistance crumbling under the weight of his unwavering dominance.

"Hurry!" he barked, his impatience evident.

Unable to defy his orders, I reluctantly obeyed, raising my buttocks towards the men standing at the door and spreading them wide with my trembling hands. The vulnerability I felt was overwhelming, my exposed intimacies on full display.

"Fucking hell, you were pretending to be innocent... but now you're flaunting your asshole, aren't you?" one of the men sneered, his words dripping with contempt.

"I can't believe it... Secretary Aryanna's pussy is glistening with fuck juice..." another added, their dirty words aimed at degrading and demeaning me.

In the midst of shame and masochistic excitement, conflicting thoughts collided chaotically in my mind. I felt a mixture of embarrassment and the undeniable thrill of embracing my true, lewd nature. No longer bound by the expectations of a demure female secretary, I reveled in the knowledge that I was a dirty bitch, yearning to be seen in my most depraved state. The contradictory desires within me battled fiercely.

"It's embarrassing. I shouldn't want this. But please, look. Look at the true cum of the lewd bitch that I am," my thoughts raced, a whirlwind of conflicting emotions.

With a masochistic fervor, I continued to sway my exposed buttocks, inviting the gazes of the gardener and the cook lingering behind the door.

"Nasty whore! Are you shaking your ass for anyone other than your master?!" one of them spat, their words filled with disdain.

"Kyaaa!" I let out a startled cry, my body shivering with a mix of fear and excitement.

In an instant, my master's hand seized my hair, forcefully lifting my upper body.

"You're mine, my bitch. Open your mouth," he growled, his anger evident in his grip.

I had aroused his jealousy by enticing the attention of other men, and now he sought to exert his dominance. Roughly, he thrust his engorged cock into my waiting mouth, stifling any protests that threatened to escape my lips.

"Mmm...uhh...uhhh..." I moaned, the sensations overwhelming me as saliva dripped from my lips, coating his sizable cock.

A sense of relief washed over me, knowing that my master was possessive and protective of me. I reveled in his possessive nature, finding solace in the knowledge that I had stoked his jealousy.

I eagerly wrapped my tongue around his throbbing cock, my actions driven by a potent mix of desire and submission. Even as the lewd gazes of the lowly men fixated on my vulnerable openings, I clung to my master's engorged cock, dedicating myself to his pleasure.

"You are a filthy bitch. A depraved slut who revels in the excitement of displaying her pussy to mere servants," my master's voice seeped into my consciousness, his words both degrading and intoxicating.

"Master, please scold the dirty bitch some more," I pleaded, my voice tinged with a mixture of desire and submission.

In a heightened state of arousal, my master's excitement surged, evident in his grip as he seized my hair with both hands and forcefully shook it back and forth. The head of his engorged cock roughly collided with the back of my throat, causing me to gasp for breath. Despite the sensation of suffocation, an ecstatic pleasure coursed through my veins, intensifying my pleasure.

"Master, please scold the dirty bitch even more. I yearn for you to tear through my throat," I silently implored, craving the depths of his dominance.

As I was forcefully deepthroated, the initial waves of shame that had washed over me began to morph into an intoxicating masochistic excitement. The suffocating frustration that had threatened to overwhelm me transformed into a pleasure that surged with every thrust.

Indeed, a bitch was a creature designed to derive pleasure from the very act of abuse. This realization washed over me as my master's hot semen erupted, coating my throat in a searing release. It was in that moment that I understood the true nature of my desires.

"Master, please hurry!" my thoughts cried out, the urgency of my plea echoing within me. "Please kiss me swiftly!"

While my heart screamed those words, I daringly reached down to touch my throbbing pussy, spreading it wide with my fingers. The knowledge that the men were watching, their eyes fixated upon me, only heightened the heat that radiated from my core. The intensity was almost unbearable.

"Please take a look," I silently begged, desperate for their gaze to penetrate deep within the intimate folds of my exposed pussy. "Let them see it all... every inch of me."

Their lecherous gazes seemed to crawl and flicker like tongues, caressing my pussy and anus with their lustful hunger. I obediently dropped to my knees, my mouth hungrily enveloping my master's throbbing cock, all while my hands continued their obscene dance, penetrating my slick entrance and shamelessly shaking my naked ass.

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