The Offer - Dawnella and Morlock

Easing back, she obediently eased off of his chair and clambered to the floor as she rested back on the soft carpet, resting on her hands and knees as he'd directed while she watched him pour himself a drink. Unsure of what he meant, she simply waited for him in the pose as she licked his precum off of her lips. A sigh barely left her lips as she watched him curiously, remaining silent until she would know what he wanted from her.

Squirming gently, her body tensed slightly as her thoughts began to race, imagining what he would do while her eyes remained locked on him.

He looked at her on all fours as he walked back with his drink, her heart shaped arse up in the air and proud, yes she was quite good at this, she was proud of what she was doing, this actually made her feel worthwhile.

He walked back and rested the glass on the small of her back as she remained there, he got on his knees behind her, running his hands back and forward across her young soft body, picking up the glass again he took another sip and then resting it again on the small of her back he positioned his cock against her unlubricated anus and slid his cock in slowly, he felt the foreskin of his cock stretch as he slid it in, the tightness of her anus ripping slightly could also be felt by him, he considered this her first true test.

A shiver filled her body as she felt the cold tumbler placed on her back, the coolness causing goosebumps to form. Feeling him behind her, the coldness of the glass left her briefly before returning as she did her best to stay still, not wanting to spill his drink as her tiny, virgin ass and lovely pussy were obscenely displayed for her new employer. As she gazed back slowly she felt his fat head pressing against her tight ass moments before he mercilessly shoved forward as she stifled a screamed, the pain indescribable while she shook on him, her tight passage stretched suddenly and painfully as she closed her eyes. She felt impossibly full as he rested inside her, and she felt her body forced to becoming used to him as she squealed painfully, tears streaming down her face as her heavy chest jiggled from her shivering frame. Her whole body was rigid as he impaled her, feeling his precum coat her tight hole.

As he slid himself in her, he could hear her gasp and he knew she was in pain, in discomfort but she was a good girl, she knew that any complaint or objections would see the end of her employment forthwith.

He saw her heavy breasts hanging in the reflection of the mirror as he held himself inside her without thrusting and took another sip of his drink before resting it on the small of her back once more. Slowly sliding in and out of her again he could feel her ripping, it hurt him even she was so tight, but it felt good, perhaps the real high for him was that she was submitting to his will.