Learning Her Place (BimboficationNeeded & Jacob Winters)

One convenient result of the cum was that she didn't even notice the changes that were staring to affect her mind. She was still pretty angry on the outside, and that anger was the part that she was really focused on, but the odd desires that occasionally popped up in the back of her mind or the increased speed with which she was executing all of his orders. Her exterior was still pretty strong and angry, but below that there was a part of her that was getting a lot easier to deal with by the shitty stallion that had a full week to mold her into the kind of woman that he thought all women should naturally be. Most of her thoughts right now were on the various unfinished tasks that she had begun for him and the soup that she wanted to get started, but she was unable to focus on those things when suddenly his arm (which was thicker than her leg) slid around her body and pulled her body up against him. She gasped softly at the hands that went to work on her body in between frowning at the orders that he gave her to stop questioning him. Kayla's mouth was moments away from opening up and protesting when he mentioned that there could be another punishment.

She tensed at the hand pulling her legs apart. She knew what he was looking for access to and it definitely had her nervous. She didn't get touched here often, but Kayla didn't want to know what he had in mind next after the face-fucking punishment from earlier. The mention of an inspection got a frown out of her since it made her feel like she was some piece of livestock that she was checking on. It was really hard to not verbally protest his actions. “A-cup. I wear a lot of push-up bras and stuff like that, but they're pretty small. I don't care that much anyway. It's easier because I don't really have to do much to keep taking care of them.

Eric could see that Kayla was not enjoying being moved about and having her body teased by him but she didn't have much of a choice in what happened to her, his hands continuing to explore her body as she explained that she was an A-cup. Eric would not have guessed that from looking at them so she must have a good set of bras to make them look as good as they did so often, "Hmmm bit of a disappointment but I suppose your ass does make up for it" he said as he felt it pressing down against him so nicely. His hand between her legs moving upwards to the edge of her panties before he slipped into them teasing the bare flesh now running lower and lower until those large fingers began to run over the sensitive petals of her womanhood playing with them with a light rubbing from his fingers from top to bottom. "I am curious to know what is the biggest cock you have ever had inside of this hot little pussy?" he asked as one finger began to press between her lips and into her tight warm tunnel slowly making her feel every groove of his finger as it pressed into her.

"Were they even half my size?" he asked in confidently tone as he squeezed at her breast once again, he could only imagine the sounds that she would make when he forced himself inside of her for the first time, the look on her face would be priceless as it was with every human girl that he pushed his massive cock into. He imagined the idea of being fucked by a stallion like himself hadn't crossed her mind until just now as she seemed to believe that he was going to be content with just being blown by her unskilled mouth.

Kayla was sometimes a bit embarrassed at the small size of her breasts, but right now she hoped that it would serve as a reason for him to be less focused on her body. It was true that her perky rear got a lot of attention, but other than that she was pretty sure that she wouldn't hold his interest for long. Hopefully by the end of the week he would move onto a woman with the kind of large knockers that he was obviously looking for. The feeling of his fingers pushing her panties out of the way sent a shiver through her body that was followed with a loud gasp at the digits grazing along her pussy. The sensation of him pushing his fingers inside of her slutty body had her legs trembling slightly. An odd lust filled her body as his impressively long and thick finger forced its way into the depths of her pussy.

She had obviously never taken a ruler and measured the cocks that had fucked her in the past, so she had to take a moment to think and try to figure out what the size of her largest partner had been. The number of male partners she had been with throughout her life was a pretty short list so figuring out the largest of her partners only took a brief moment. Her brow furrowed even through the pleasure she was feeling as she made a few rough estimates about the size of the cock. “N-no, he wasn't half as big as you are, in width or girth. He was... six, maybe six and a half inches long I think, but he wasn't very wide.” She replied. Talking about her former sex partners to this asshole wasn't enjoyable, but it was better than the punishments that served as an alternative.

Eric could feel the slight tremor of her legs as he pushed his large finger into her, he could see that she was actually thinking about her answer to his quest and finally she admitted that the biggest one she had ever had was average for a human male. He felt quite a bit of pride being the largest male that she had ever been with or would be with seeing as he hadn't taken her yet "it's no wonder you are so tight around my finger" he said in a cocky tone as his finger began to thrust in and out of her pussy slowly taking his time to explore her hot depths rubbing at her inner walls softly as his other hand moved up her body. His fingers tracing along the edge of her glasses "do you wear your glasses when you are fucked or take them off?" he asked in a playfully curious tone, "I always thought the glasses look made some women even sexier than they already were" he admitted to her openly perhaps even calling her sexy in his own way without admitting it to her directly as she might enjoy hearing him give her a compliment even if a crude one. His hand would come down a bit to wrap around her slender throat lightly, he squeezed just the tiniest bit not to hurt her or to make it impossible to breathe it was just something to show he could do whatever he wanted to her.

He suspected that she probably wasn't enjoying this little sexual interrogation but he found it amusing to make her uncomfortable especially when he was playing with her body in a way that they both knew she would eventually respond to. It was easy enough to turn one's body against them even if they resisted with every fiber of their mental being the body was so much easier to turn, try as you might female or male when one was being teased it was near impossible not to react. His thumb pressed forward and up slightly as his middle finger continued it's slow thrusting into her, he pressed it directly onto her clit not moving the thumb directly but just letting the movement of his middle finger cause it to shift and rub against her sensitive nub very slightly.

She didn't want to admit it but the feeling of his finger teasing along her body and pushing inside of her pussy was getting her extremely turned on. His finger was probably only about a half inch short of the size of the largest cock she had ever taken in both girth and length. The flexibility of his finger helped as well, with the rough tip of his finger massaging up against the inside of her body increasing the pleasure flowing through her body and causing her to twitch with arousal. If he hadn't been an asshole she would have probably just gone for it and allowed herself to enjoy this, but after his asshole comments about women and now they should act she was far more concerned with proving him wrong than she was about enjoying the pleasure that he could provide.

“I normally take them off.” She breathed out as she tried to keep her body under control. Hearing him mention that he found glasses on women sexy got her to make a mental note to herself to take them off the next time she blew him or anything like that. “You do? I thought the only thing you found sexy in women was cooking and cleaning.” She groaned out before tensing at the feeling of his strong hand coming down around her neck. She quickly ceased her negative comments. She knew that if he went further his powerful hand could do a lot of damage to her body. Kayla allowed her eyes to flutter shut and tried to just focus on relaxing. Pleasure was growing in her loins with a burning desire filling her body, so she had to do her best to keep from under control. Thoughts of getting to feel his massive cock kept popping up in her mind but she forced the disgusting thoughts down. There was no way that she could be eager to sleep with a sexist asshole like this.

It seemed that she thought of his hand as a threat rather than a show of dominance over her, if he wanted to hurt her he could have done it without any problems earlier but that was pointless in his mind, the only time he would hurt her was during sex and that would never be too severe just enough to mix with the pleasure deliciously. "You'll wear them all the time while you are here, I enjoy seeing them all you though you can take them off during sleep as we wouldn't want you breaking them" he said in a teasing tone, "and as for when I find a woman sexy there are so many times that I find them sexy" he whispered into her ear. His finger began to thrust in and out of her sensitive little pussy with more speed now causing his thumb to rub up against her sensitive nub with more force, "like when they are on their knees deep throating a cock, when they are bent over moaning into the sheets, when they are screaming out riding the cock they have been born to fuck" his own cock pressing against her plump ass through their clothing hotly.

"When they are begging for that cock to be inside of them once again because they always beg for it in the end" so confident in his views as his finger moved even quicker now, he curled it inwards running it along her warm soft inner walls. "The reason they always beg for it in the end is because they know deep down their real purpose is sucking cock, letting it inside of their hot little pussies, taking it in the ass as their man fucks them like the bitch they truly are" he continued to whisper into her ear while his hand was wrapped around her throat lightly and his finger fucked her eagerly over and over.

Right now Kayla felt oddly weak. The hand on her neck, the finger in her pussy, and his lewd words served to make her feel small right now. When he leaned in and growled into her ear that she would be wearing her glasses for his pleasure she shivered in arousal before moving her focus back to the finger pumping in and out of her pussy.

The description of the things that made women sexy in his eyes had an odd senses of arousal flooding through the small-breasted woman's body. She had never thought about doing any of those things to a man in the past. She wasn't the type that would ever beg for sex. She did have a good mount of boyfriends, and when she did have them they tended to be the ones that requested additional sexual contact, not her. The idea of getting down on her knees in front of him, sucking his cock crying out in pleasure, or riding his dick should have absolutely repulsed her. The concept that she would ever be the kind of woman bent over and eagerly taking a dick was so utterly absurd to her. She didn't feel bad at all thinking that he wouldn't be getting a woman he considered sexy, but oddly at the same time, it felt hot. A few mental images flashed through her mind of her in the positions that he described, of her sucking at his huge cock and then begging for a load of cum being shot across her face. Kayla had no idea where the thoughts came from, but she quickly made sure to push them down. He would never get her that way over the week that she was here, or at least that was what she was telling herself. Still, the thoughts turned her on more and she could tell that she was going to be cumming soon.

Eric could feel Kayla growing wetter and he had the added bonus of being able to smell her arousal as his senses were enhanced compared to average human, "women always act like the thought of being dominated is something that shouldn't happen" he laughed softly after saying this. "But deep down they love being held down" his finger thrust into her a little harder "they love being helpless as their man fucks them senseless against the wall" his thumb began to move in little circles as his finger thrust in and out faster once again "a hand tangled into their hair pulling their head back as a slams into them hard, their ass jiggling as their bodies smack together". Eric was of course trying to arouse her further by filling her head with more images, "pinning their arms behind their back before forcing them into the ground with each thrust, oh yes women love being treated like worthless little fuck toys because deep down they all know that's exactly what they are" his other hand releasing her throat so he could press down on her hips slightly.

He pressed his own hips upwards grinding his thick long cock against her plump cheeks from below "you'll be the same little slut in training" he growled into her ear lustfully, "by the time I am done you won't even recognize who you are because you'll be a proper woman". He began to nip and lick at her neck before making his way up to her ear "you'll be my little fuck slut" he whispered almost possessively into her ear before he nibbled at the tip of it gently, his fingering continued and it was only getting faster, harder, better for Kayla who might be wishing it didn't feel so good.

He certainly could paint a picture of a scene for her. The images that had been filling her mind already had been lewd enough, but this was really something. The image was placed promimently in her mind of herself slammed up against the wall with his cock pounding up against her body. As much as she struggled she just couldn't get the idea out of her mind right now. It was just such an unbelievably hot idea, but when he moved back to how this was all a challenge she forced the thought down. Kayla was still sure that he was wrong. There was no way that in just a week she would be acting like that.

It wasn't long after he finished speaking that he finally got what he wanted out of Kayla. His finger was just too much, and finally an orgasm like she had never experienced before struck her body. A loud scream filled the air as her hips pushed forward to make sure his finger was buried inside of her body. Her pussy squeezed tightly down around his finger and pulsed around it. Her body was trembling in arousal as she even squirted, with warm femcum spraying from her pussy and coating his fingers. The orgasm was a long one that left her body trembling in release for nearly a half of a minute. The release rocked her body, and when it ended she worked hard to keep her legs from buckling. Her legs wobbled but she managed to keep herself standing. Deep, rasping breaths flowed from her mouth as she came down from her orgasm. Kayla knew she had nothing to say but expressions of how good it had felt so she kept herself silent except for the heavy breathing.

When her orgasm hit he felt like he had just won a prize from a game, he let her hips press forward to make sure his finger was buried inside of her holding it there as she squeezed her already tight little fuck hole around his finger as she covered it and his other digits in a coat of her juices. He ragged gasps for air amusing and e said nothing about her enjoying it so much instead as she came down from her blissful high he withdrew his finger from her slowly, his hand left her panties as well though he didn't let her get away just yet as she had just created another mess that she was going to have to clean up. "Well it seems like someone enjoyed themselves quite a bit" his hand hovering in front of her face clearly covered in her femcum as it glistened in the light "now you have to clean up the mess you made while enjoying yourself" he said calmly as he brought his wet hand to her mouth, the tip of his pinky pressed against her soft lips "with your mouth of course" as if that was perfectly natural to do. She'd seen what happened when she disobeyed him so doing the same now would just be foolish on her part "once you have cleaned up this little mess you can get back to your chores" he said casually as he waited for her mouth to get to work.

"Oh and you will not be changing those panties or taking them off because I rather like the idea of you walking around in panties that are covered in your cum, just proves you enjoyed it more than you would have liked to" he said confidently. There was nothing she could say to the misogynistic stallion to make him doubt himself as he had just made her cum, even if her mind continued to resist it was obvious to Eric that her body was already surrendering itself to the effects of his cum, eventually she'd be more sex slave than person. His hand on her hip prevented her from pulling away but when she was done cleaning off his hand he'd let her get back to work especially since he would need some time to cool himself down, even if she hadn't felt his cock pressing against her so eagerly earlier it was obvious by the sizable bulge in his shorts that he wanted more.

Her body tensed when his fingers were pressed up against her lips. She knew what she would have to do even before he explained her new task. She could smell her erotic juices coating his fingers but knew it would at least be a taste she was more okay with than his cum. Kayla wrinkled her nose at the idea of using her mouth for this but didn't argue. It was better than having to service the throbbing erection that she had seen in his crotch. Kayla frowned momentarily at the insistence that she keep the panties on. She had so many things running through her head that she could say, all sorts of different declarations of how she had really not liked it. “Alright, let's get this over with.” She said finally.

She hated it, but Kayla could still feel a slight soreness in her jaw from the sensation of having his dick slamming in and out of her throat. She knew that she didn't want to go through another one of his punishments so quickly after the last one. She took a deep breath before taking hold of his wrist and holding his hand in place so that she could go to work. She knew that his index and middle fingers were the dirtiest so she decided to leave that one for last. She started with his pinkie. Her tongue slid out of her mouth and slowly ran across the top and bottom of his pinkie finger to make sure that it was clean. The pinkie finger (which was even better than her human index finger) only took a few licks to clean, but after that it was a lot more difficult. She folded his other fingers in while leaving his ring finger out. She slowly ran her tongue in circles starting at the tip and moving down. His finger slid inside of her mouth as she licked and the moment that she was done she pulled back and repeated the process of extending one finger while keeping the rest of them folded in. It was humiliating to be sucking on all of his fingers like this, but like so many other things she reminded herself that she wouldn't have to be doing this for too long before she could go back to the less frustrating housework.

Eric let her have her little verbal moment of disdain without any consequences because it was noticeably less defiant than it had been earlier, soon the stallion was watching her work his fingers over with her mouth licking them clean of her juices while he watched with a smug look. When she finally finished with the last of the cleaning he pulling his hand away and wiped the saliva onto the side of her dress, "good girl now get that sexy ass back to work" he ordered calmly before unwrapping his arm from around her body so she could get up from his lap. "Oh and next time you want to cum you better ask permission because that's the only freebie you will get missy" he said with a little chuckle following after though the look in his eyes made it plain as day that he meant what he said to Kayla right then.

Eric was going to control every aspect of her life while she was here and if his plan succeeded then that would be quite a long time, it shouldn't be too much longer before she was cooking up dinner and then he'd give her the desserts that she deserved. He grabbed up his beer before turning his eyes back to the tv hoping that would take his mind off of the naughty thoughts going through his head as his shorts were uncomfortable at the moment and he wasn't looking forward to that continuing for long. He seemed so at place just sitting there doing nothing when there was so much to be done as if it were his job to sit there smug and lazy while Kayla did all of the work around the house. The house was his kingdom and he the king, Kayla was simply an object to be wielded, played with, fucked whenever he desired and when the time came Kayla would be begging to stay in his kingdom instead of leaving.

It didn't take her long to finish licking his fingers clean, and by the time that she was done her mouth was full with the tangy taste of her own juices. She was happy that it was done and wiped her mouth with her hand before frowning at the feeling of him leaving her saliva strewn across the side of her dress like that. Before she could complain Kayla felt the strong arm around her loosen to allow her to hop up and get back to work. She had a lot to do if she wanted to finish all of the work he had assigned before she had to focus on making dinner, so even ash e was still explaining that she would need to ask permission for the rest of her orgasms she was walking away to go check on the beeping laundry machine. “I understand.” Kayla replied as she glanced back at him for a moment. She wasn't too worried about cumming quite yet, so she didn't mind if he had some mental image of her eagerly begging for the chance to cum. His cum had started to affect her, but still such a thing was obviously an absurd idea.

Now that she was free from him Kayla went back to focusing on her tasks around the house. Her first task was in removing dry laundry from the drier, moving wet laundry in, and putting yet more of his gross clothing inside of the washing machine. It would take a while for her to finish up all of the dirty clothes that she had so she was hoping to get as much done that evening as she could. With a soft hum she came out of the laundry room and grabbed the duster. She had the stains off of the walls, but she still had a lot to dust in his gross home even though she hadn't yet touched his inevitably gross bedroom.