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In a deliberate act of provocation, I spread my pussy wide open with two fingers, shamelessly playing with myself. The sensation of inserting a finger into the inviting hole elicited a sudden reaction from my master, causing him to arch back in a primal response.
“I hate it! I hate it, master!” I exclaimed, a surge of conflicting emotions coursing through me.
In that moment, as I attempted to bring his pulsating cock back into my mouth, my master took a step back, a mischievous smile playing upon his lips. His gaze shifted towards the door, where the low-ranking servants stood witness to our debauched display.
“Aryanna, do you desire to be fucked by me in front of these men?” he inquired, his voice dripping with a mixture of dominance and anticipation.
My mouth went dry as I swallowed hard. The yearning to taste my master’s potent seed burned within me, but so too did the intense masochistic desire to expose myself in the most lewd and submissive manner to the lower-ranking servants.
Visions of them submitting to their carnal desires, ravishing me with their lustful gazes while I was taken by my master, flooded my thoughts.
“I’ll do whatever pleases you, Master,” I murmured, my gaze lifting to meet the eyes of my younger master, my willingness to surrender evident in my submissive gaze.
“No, I am not just any servant. I am the master’s devoted bitch, and it is the master alone who holds the power to dictate my every service,” I asserted, my voice laced with a profound understanding of my role.
“A bitch dutifully follows her master’s every command without question,” I added, emphasizing the unwavering loyalty that defined my existence.
“Very well,” my master responded, a hint of dominance coloring his voice. “Then assume the position. I shall take you like a dog right in front of these servants.”
“Yes, Master,” I complied, bowing respectfully at his feet, my lips pressing against the soft skin as a symbol of my absolute submission.
“Master, please indulge in my slave bitch’s pussy to your heart’s content,” I implored, turning my naked body towards the servants and explicitly exposing my inviting rear. Their eyes, filled with a hunger that verged on madness, devoured my form, their gazes tracing every curve and contour.
“I see your desire… your uncontrollable craving to possess me,” I murmured, a sultry tone lacing my words. “You yearn to claim my body, to fuck me senseless.”
With a deliberate lick of my lips, I met the bulging bulges in the servants’ pants, acknowledging the undeniable effect I had on them.
“But know this,” I continued, a seductive sway of my hips accentuating my words. “You shall never have me. Aryanna belongs to Master Lucas alone. Only he possesses the right to fill my pussy with his cock.”
I taunted them shamelessly, shaking my ass obscenely, goading my master to take me with unbridled desire.
“No matter how you gaze upon me, you shall never taste the forbidden fruit,” I teased, my voice dripping with a mix of superiority and submission. “I am a dog raised by my owner, a bitch that thrives only under the care of its master. Every inch of Aryanna’s being, body, and soul, belongs solely to Master Lucas.”
Arching my back, I lifted my buttocks, offering the servants a lewd tableau of my impending pleasure, a visual feast of submission.
“You are such a depraved bitch,” my master declared, his hands firmly grasping my supple buttocks, guiding his thick glans into the slick entrance of my pussy, and forcefully plunging his cock deep inside me.
“Ah, yes!~ Master!!” I cried out, my voice a symphony of pleasure and ecstasy. Fully embracing the longed-for penetration, I leaned back, my tongue provocatively extended, releasing a fervent scream that echoed through the room, a testament to my unrestrained surrender.
“I’m trapped! The master’s throbbing cock is penetrating my eager pussy,” I gasped, feeling the moist walls of my love-soaked pussy cling tightly to the thick, scorching cock of my master. It had been far too long since I had savored his touch, and now, every inch of my being quivered with an insatiable desire.
“Ahh! Ah, ah, yes! It’s so hot… Master’s magnificent cock is filling me to the brim. Ugh…” Each forceful thrust from behind sent delicious tremors rippling through my body, urging me forward, inch by intoxicating inch.
“Oh, behold me! Serving my master with my exposed rear! Aryanna is nothing more than a humble bitch, devoted to her master’s pleasure,” I moaned, my position on all fours resembling that of a mating animal, completely consumed by the primal rhythm of my master’s relentless thrusts.
As I continued my fervent display of submission, my mouth watered, and I couldn’t help but fixate on the tantalizing bulges in the servants’ crotches that loomed so temptingly close to my face, almost within reach.
“Ah! Ah, ah! The master’s throbbing cock is delving deep into my quivering pussy! A thick, pulsating cock is filling every inch of my hot wet pussy!” I cried out, my voice a symphony of ecstasy, my hips undulating in harmony with Lucas’s commanding motions.
“Are you consumed by an insatiable desire to possess me? Does the thought of plunging your cock into my mouth drive you to the brink of madness?” I taunted, my gaze fixated on the servants’ engorged crotches, a sight that threatened to ignite a fire within them at any given moment.
In response to their mounting arousal, the cook, who had stood motionless like a puppet, suddenly reached for his zipper, inciting both curiosity and caution within me.
“What? What are you planning?” I questioned, my eyes locked on the master as the chef’s intentions became clear. “Very well. If it pleases you, you may lend a hand,” the master consented.
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(A/N: Hello guys done reading. If yes, send a power stone, 1 power stone is also enough we just have to increase fan value, so 1 power stone is enough, but if you like the novel I won’t mind if you send more stones, and plz don’t forget the gifts.)
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