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She's such a Sweetheart! (Rude x Nurse)

Alexander rather enjoyed her little show, wiggling out of the ripped panties and stroking him just right. She was perfect for him. A perfect little toy to fuck. But when he said that he didn't want her pregnant now, he meant she was new and there was no way he would risk it. He never wanted her pregnant but he would be more willing to take chances once he had a good amount of fun with her. And when she pushed herself down on him, he groaned softly his whole body tensing.

"Ah...Fuck. You are very very tight...I bet you never had a guy as big as I am." He stroked her cheek as she slid up and down on him, groaning a bit. Then, his hands slipped under her bra and massaged the sensitive flesh of her breasts, rubbing her nipples under his palms. "Mm...And you have such a great body. You are going to have to dress to show it off..." He thrust up into her as she slid down on him.
 
She shook her head slowly and pressed her forehead against his gently, "Never as big, never as strong, never as powerful..." she whispered to him, intentionally stroking his ego, though everything she said was the absolute truth. She was feeling a lot of pleasure from this already, which she hadn't really been expecting. She'd thought that like with the five guys before him, the sex would be all about him and not anything about her. But he was talking to her, touching her nipples, and thrusting up to meet her movements. She was hornier now than she'd ever been when fucking anyone, and she'd been with him what, an hour?

She gripped his shoulders and began to move faster. She not only bounced up and down, but she rocked back and forth too. She could feel him rubbing her walls, hitting her deep, even hitting against her g-spot. She gasped once and her muscles contracted on him when he hit her g-spot, no man had ever hit it before. She moaned and bit her lip gently, her movements going even faster and more wild now.
 
As she got faster and moved harder, he only grinned. "You are such a good little fuck toy." He groaned rather loudly, his grip on her breasts tightening a little. He leaned to the side and bit her neck rather hard, licking the skin afterward. She was giving him more pleasure than he got from any whores before her. They usually just took their fuck and left with their money. She seemed to really be enjoy it, maybe even more than him.

"So...What kinky things do you like? Do you like being tied up? Being scratched? Bitten? Spanked? Do you like being my fuck toy?" He moved his hands to her hips, pushing her down harder now, groaning from how it felt. He couldn't imagine how it would feel if it was just her bare pussy around him. But he was going to make her cum first. Then she would be wrapped around his finger.
 
Sheila was, honestly, used to having sex and not orgasming. Most of the guys she'd been with didn't have the skill to make her come, nor did they ever seem to want to. It was always all about the guy, which she didn't have a problem with with Mister Alexander, but he seemed to want her to enjoy it too. He was turning out to be the best thing that ever happened to her, and so quickly too.

"I love everything," she murred to him, pressing her breasts against his hands as she spoke to him, keeping up her movements, "Yes, yes, yes, yes. You're the best thing to ever happen to me," she cooed, moaning just after she said it, feeling an intense orgasm rising up inside of her, "I love belonging to you. There's no one else I'd rather please," her toes curled and her entire body tensed up, she was getting very close. She went all out on him, riding him like a wild beast. It took only a few seconds more before she came hard, her pussy muscles clenching onto him as if for dear life.
 
As she whimpered and praised him like that, Alexander smirked. He lifted her chin and kissed her forehead, his thumb stroking her lips. "Well I am glad that you like it so much already..." He couldn't help but groan louder the harder she got with him. "But I won't be the only one fucking you...I have two associates who I think would love your company." He watched her as she came around him, obviously lost in the pleasure. So he pulled her off of him and tossed her to the seat.

Then he pulled the condom off and tossed it to the floor. "Now...I think you promised to swallow all my cum. So come over here and suck my cock. If you are a good girl when we get to my house, I will get you lots of fancy clothes to wear then maybe fuck you again." He smirked, stroking his length to keep the pleasure flowing.
 
Two associates? She'd be steadily fucking three guys? She didn't know how she really felt about that...but she knew already that she couldn't say no to Mister Alexander. She'd figure out a way to deal with it. She breathed hard when he picked her up and tossed her off of him onto the seat. It took her a moment to regain her breath, but as soon as she had she crawled back to him, ready to suck him off.

She opened her mouth and plunged down onto his cock, her lips wrapping around him tightly immediately. She pushed down so that he was just near to her throat, but didn't bring him into it just then. She bobbed up and down on him for a few seconds first, making sure he was nice and slick before she went the finally few centimeters and brought him into her throat. She liked pleasing him, and the prospect of getting new fancy clothes only made her want to please him more.
 
Alexander seemed rather pleased with how eager she was to do a good job. "Don't worry about my friends. They aren't nearly as bad as those loan sharks. And they aren't fat ugly slobs like them either. They are fine upstanding guys who will make you cum just like I did." He smirked and moved his hand to the back of her head, pulling her hair a little to see how she would like him being rough. If she enjoyed being abused, she would be the perfect lover.

"Now...Do you know how to deep throat for me? Or am I going to have to teach you how? Because I have a lot of cock and you aren't even getting half of it." He stroked her cheek, before scratching his nails down her back. He was going to find out how far he could push this girl before she stopped liking him. And if she made it to a certain point, she would get rewarded.
 
She murred when he pulled on her hair, vocalizing her approval of it. She didn't used to like being rough, but she liked it when he did it. He seemed to be perfect in every single way. She was still wary about the two other guys, but he was selling them to her pretty well. She would try to be good with them, at least. She had to give them a chance, it would be wrong to push them aside without even knowing how they were. She shivered when he scratched his nails down her back, her toes curling again in pleasure.

She pulled back for a moment when he asked her about deep throating. She took a deep breath and then pushed down deeper, his cock slowly sliding into her throat. She gagged a little bit, but she still had barely gotten half of him. She paused again and then pushed down more, feeling him slide deeper than she'd ever thought she could get anything in her throat. Her lips were still tight around him and she was trying to still suck, but most of her attention was on seeing how far she could throat him. She got about three-quarters of his cock in before she didn't think she could go any further.
 
Alexander was rather impressed with how well she did deep throating his cock. It felt great and he found himself very close to cumming. So he grabbed the edge of the seat and the back of her head at the same time. He pulled her off of him just enough that the tip was out of her mouth before groaning, his seed shooting into her mouth, some of it hitting her face. "Ah! You are such a good girl..." And then, without warning, he pushed her away again.

He put his cock away and fixed his pants before smiling. "You did a very good job...You are worth every penny if you keep fucking me like that. Now put your clothes back on and come here. I want you to lay with me while I take a nap. Its a long ride to my house."
 
She was surprised at the sheer force of his shooting his cum into her mouth. It hit all the way in the back of her throat, forcing her to swallow it immediately. She licked off what hit her face, though most of it went directly into her mouth. She'd never really been one to enjoy cum, but she seemed to actually like his. Everything about him seemed made for her to like. That was kind of weird, but she decided not to think about that for now. She pulled her shirt back on and readjusted her bra. She looked down at the torn panties and picked them up, her eyes sliding over to Mister Alexander's, "Should I even bother with these?" she asked with a playful smile.

She crawled back over to him, laying next to him. She was half on him, half next to him really. Her upper body was on his, her head resting against his shoulder. The lower half of her was sprawled out across the long seat. She had to admit that she didn't really like the fact that he paid for her to be with him, she really was a whore.
 
Alexander was rather fond of this girl and he laughed when she asked about the panties. "For now, there is no point. But I will buy you some nice soft and very attractive panties later. After all...I love to spoil women. Especially women who treat me as well as you do even if you aren't in the best situation." He pulled her up so that she was leaning on the soft arm behind them before biting her neck and kissing it.

"You are behaving a lot better than I expected. I was waiting for you to start fighting or try to hit me or something. But instead you fucked me like a goddess and swallowed a whole mouthful of my cum. You are great at your new job." He kissed the cleavage exposed by her low cut shirt. For right now, he wasn't going to be fucking her. He was tired and he couldn't if he wanted to. But he still liked to play with her.
 
She had thought about fighting him many times, but it didn't seem worth it. After all, he was strong, powerful, rich, attractive, and so far had treated her amazingly. She had no reason to fight him. Frank she'd had a reason to fight, but she had opted against fighting him also. She had a feeling she might need to fight the new two guys a little bit, she was actually very shy, though Mister Alexander probably didn't think so.

"You've been so good to me, even after I took your money like that...fighting you would be wrong," she murmured and nuzzled him. She shivered when he bit her neck and then kissed it, she liked that. She giggled when he kissed her cleavage. She rested one of her hands on his upper thigh, close to his concealed manhood.
 
"Well you did borrow money from some dangerous people. I suppose I did a very kind thing taking care of you like this. I could use you for my more violent fetishes and leave you bloodied and bruised. That would be more reasonable." He ran his tongue between her breasts before biting her collar bone rather hard. Then he looked up at her, smirking. "But then I would damage this beautiful body...So I think I can forgive you for the two hundred thousand dollars you cost me."

He looked up and kissed her neck before licking the skin softly. "But for that kind of money, you will be mine to do what I like with. If I tell you to wear a collar and bark like a dog, you had better do it. If I tie you to a bed and tell you to let a dozen men cum on you, you had better smile while they do. You are mine. Don't get illusions about freedom." He put a hand under her skirt, stroking the skin.
 
She hadn't really realized the severity of what she had done until he started to detail what he could do to her. Beat her, burn her, do any number of horrible things to her. She gasped when he bit her collarbone, her body pressing up against his in reaction. She shivered a little at the idea of having to screw twelve guys in a day, bark like a dog, parade herself around naked...she really really was a whore. She was his whore. If he told her to have sex with a dog, she'd have to do it. If he told her to be a lesbian, she'd have to do it. Wow.

She shook her head gently and nuzzled him again, "I won't try to run away." she said quietly. She knew she couldn't run away, she didn't even know where they were going right now. She belonged to him and she had accepted at least that. She would try to be good...she would try.
 
"Good...And I won't let twelve random men cum all over you. You are going to be my little toy after all. But I might have you be my little dog for a day." He licked along her neck. "A cute little collar that says 'Alexander's Bitch' and I could fuck you bent over like a little dog should be. I bet you would cum your brains out if I did that for you." He gave her neck another bite before moving her to where she was before, resting on his shoulder.

"But for now, we need to rest. I can't fuck you right now and I am sure after being cummed on and in for the last few hours, you are pretty tired too." He closed his eyes and put an arm around her, pulling her skirt up just enough to rest his hand on her bare ass. He liked this girl's ass. It was cute.
 
She was relieved that he wouldn't let twelve random men cum all over her, she was sure she wouldn't like that. She didn't know how she felt about being a dog for him...but she would probably consent to it without too much of a fight. He was right, she probably would cum her brains out if he fucked her bent over. She bit her own lip when he bit her neck again, nuzzling him when he moved her back.

"I am tired," she whispered, the day had been an incredibly long one and certainly not what she had expected it to be like. She closed her eyes and sighed, already feeling more comfortable there with him. She tensed her ass muscles for a moment when he put his hand there, telling him that she liked his hand there without having to speak it.
 
"Then go to sleep and I will show you around your new home when we get to my house." He smiled a little before closing his eyes, his hand grabbing her rear teasingly before before relaxing and enjoying the soft perch it found. He was rather quick to fall asleep, his breathing slowing. But his dreams were full of interesting things. Things that he would probably let her know about sooner or later. They were full of ideas.

First it started off like he had just said, her wearing a collar and acting like a little dog. Then he had her tied up and deep throating him before getting covered in his cum, a happy look on her face. His mind went through a few fetishes before it decided to stick to one. Her dressed up in fancy expensive clothes and begging him to share her with his friends.
 
"Mmmm....yes sir," she murmured as she drifted off to sleep. Her sleep was riddled with dreams as well, though hers were very different. She dreamt of sitting on his lap while he was in an important business meeting, nibbling his neck and playing with his hair while he made big money, being screwed by him in every single spot in his house. She didn't dream of being with other guys, though she knew that was going to happen. It seemed that she'd be able to live with him though, and that was good.

Frank popped up in one of her dreams and she instinctively grabbed hold on Mister Alexander and pulled herself closer to him. She hated Frank, even though technically he'd brought her to Alexander. She felt comfort in being pressed against his warm body though, and quickly relaxed. She sighed in her sleep, her lips resting against his soft neck.
 
Alexander didn't wake up until the driver knocked on the window, causing him to jump up and reach for the gun under his seat. But he remembered when he was and looked down at his cute little toy. He pulled her skirt down to cover her ass and lifted her to sit in his lap. "Wake up Sheila...You are at my house." But he found himself unwilling to wait for her to awaken. So he tossed her aside like he usually did before getting out of the car and waiting outside the open door.

When she got out, she would see the literal mansion in front of them. He truly was filthy rich. And thanks to a call ahead made by one of his loan sharks, she was going to be spoiled rotten tonight. There were clothes waiting for her worth nearly as much as the money she owed. And not just clothes for other people to see. There were outfits for every occasion and fantasy Alexander had. She was about to become the most pampered whore in the world.
 
Sheila groaned when Alexander told her to wake up. When he tossed her aside she really did wake up, a little groggy. She climbed out of the car and blinked her eyes, a little groggy and sore from the awkward way she had been sleeping. She yawned and opened her eyes, seeing the enormous mansion there in front of her. It was like something that you see on TV. She had never been anywhere near the neighborhoods these places were in, let alone at the foot of the driveway of one. She was about to go inside it. No, she was about to LIVE inside of it. She couldn't believe her luck.

Being a whore was definitely worth living in a place like this. She barely even minded that Alexander would toss her aside from time to time. She knew she was his number one girl, and that was all that mattered. It was true that if he had other girls she would be jealous, but what could she really say about it? After all, she was going to be sleeping with other men (though it was per his order). She looked up at him in amazement, "You must be God," she muttered.
 
Alexander smirked a little. "No...I just have more money." He pulled her close to his side and walked her down the rest of the driveway. She was going to be staying in her own room unless she was under orders to spend the night him. So he walked with her, keeping her pressed to him, and carried after a trip up a big staircase and a walk down a long hallway, he opened the door to a room more luxurious than most hotel suites. It had a huge bed, plush carpets and its own bathroom and walk in closet. He couldn't help himself.

He tossed her onto the bed before licking his lips. "This is your room Sheila...You are going to be spending most of your time in my bed. This is mostly to keep your things. And as a rule, no sex with other men on the bed. If you are with my friends, make them do it on the floor." He went over to the wardrobe before opening it. Inside were very tasteful and expensive dresses that showed off just the right amount of skin to be appealing without being too much for regular people. "You wear these when you are out with me." He pointed to two other wardrobes in the room. "You should have plenty. The walk in closet is full of things for just me to enjoy." He opened a drawer at the bottom of the wardrobe before turning around holding sexy black underwear. "These are what you are to wear today."
 
She almost began to cry when he opened the door to her room. It was unlike any other room she'd ever been inside in her entire life. It was more lavish than every room she'd been in put together. And it was hers. She couldn't believe it. The carpets were soft and beautiful, the bed was enormous and she could sense it's comfortableness from all the way across the room. There were more dressers and closets than she'd ever dreamed of having. And they were full of her things. Ugh. Life was sweet.

She squealed when he tossed her up onto the bed. She moved herself backwards some, leaning on her elbows and looking up at him. Her eyes widened at the dresses he showed to her, they had to be worth five-hundred thousand alone. She looked over to the walk in closet. What sort of stuff could he fill a walk in closet with that only he could enjoy? Lingerie was skimpy, there must be tons of it in there. She pulled her eyes to the black underwear. She grinned, "Just the underwear? Nothing else?"
 
Alexander walked over, still holding the underwear in his hands. He sat next to her and smirked a bit. "Well I suppose you could wear a collar and leash too if you like." He set the underwear down before pulling at her shirt. "But first we are going to take a shower. I want to make sure all that cum is off of you before I put anything this expensive on you. I am rich, but no sense in wasting good underwear by staining it for no good reason."

Alexander was in a rather good mood. He had a gorgeous pet, a great job, easy money and all he had to do was make sure his more influential friends got their turn with his toy. Easy enough. "I have you all to myself until tomorrow. Then you will get to meet my friends. They will probably treat even better than I do...After all, you don't belong to them."
 
She giggled at the idea of a collar and leash. She'd never done that before, but it sounded kinky. She manuevered so that he could get her shirt off. She reached behind herself and undid her bra, letting it fall off of her. She shimmied out of her skirt, sitting there naked on the bed. She couldn't wait to shower with him, she was definitely gross from all the sex she'd been force to have that day.

"Are...are you sure?" she asked a little timidly about the other men. She was still extremely wary about them, she had so many mixed feelings about them. Part of her really didn't want to have to sleep with anyone else, it would make her feel even more like a whore, but part of her wanted to make Mister Alexander happy. She knew she would have to do it to make him happy.
 
Alexander smiled a little when she asked that, now completely naked on his bed. "I am sure...Now..." He lifted her chin a little and leaned in before biting her bottom lip. "I want to learn some things about my little lover...So we are going to be talking about your fetishes in the shower. For example...I have a discipline fetish. I like to be in charge and punish my toys for no reason." He stood before starting to take off his suit. She had never seen him naked before and she was in store for a pleasant surprise.

As he took of his clothes, his gorgeous body was revealed. He wasn't overly muscular but his body was toned. His skin was lightly tanned and with the exception of some bullet scars it was flawless. And as he pulled his pants off, his half-hard cock was standing a little, almost asking for attention. "Now lets go take our shower...And maybe I will give you some fun while we are in there."
 
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