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Hostile Takeover (Ryanmo97 x LoveAlive)

Alana shuddered at his words as she got in the drivers seat and began to drive home, she could only imagine the things that he would begin to do. Soon they pulled into a drive way of a nice sized house, it was quite large for someone who was living by themselves.
 
Ryan smiled as they pulled up to the house. "Very nice, Alana... Very nice..." They walked inside and closed the door. "Now, Alana, you are my slave. You will follow my rules. And my first rule is when we are alone in the house all you will wear is your bra, panties and heels. Now, get your clothes off..."
 
Alana was about to protest but she didn't really see how she could get out of it. Sighing she unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the ground before doing the same to her shirt. Picking them up she folded them up and then waited silently for his next instructions.
 
Ryan walked around Alana. "Nice... Very nice... But one thing... I don't like thongs. We'll have to go through your wardrobe later and get rid of all your thongs. Plus, a few other things... Now, give me a tour of my new home... and just drop your clothes on the floor."
 
'You don't like thongs, why does it matter?' she thought with a glare before setting her clothes on a table and sighing. "Come on," she mumbled before beginning the tour, "This is the Kitchen," she started off, clearly irritated.
 
Ryan looked at her ass as she lead him to the kitchen. He smiled. Once they entered the kitchen he looked around. It had all of the latest modern appliances. "Very nice... Very nice..." he said as he walked around the kitchen. "Do you cook, Alana?"
 
"How do you suppose I feed myself?" she replied her voice heavy with sarcasim. It just wasn't her personality to be dominated, she couldn't help it. Alana just knew that this wasn't going to turn out well, but she had already started thinking up a few plans in her head.
 
Ryan walked up to her, "Listen to me, Missy... I just asked a simple question. For all I could know you could eat out every night... Now, drop the attitude and continue the tour..."
 
"I haven't been called Missy since I was 10 years old and that was by an 80 year old womam," Alana sneered feeling what he had done to her. "And I don't Have any attitude, that's just my personality, I don't allow myself to be thrown around like some kind of bitch on a regular basis, unlike some people we know, I actually resist," she glared.
 
Ryan took a hold of Alana, "You have spunk... I like that... It'll make it more fun to break you... Now, for a little reminder of whose in charge." Ryan took Alana over to the kitchen table. He pushed her against the table so she had her back facing him. He saw some butter on the table. He pushed her thong down, took some of the butter and started to lube up her asshole and his dick.
 
Alana laughed, "Break me? It's supposed to feel atleast remotely good before you're able to do that and you just haven't done it for me yet," she snapped. It had been decided, she wasn't going to give in, not matter what. "What the hell are you doing? And butter? Seriously?" she growled trying to move away from him.
 
Ryan made sure her asshole and his dick were good and slick. Then, he took ahold of her and shoved his dick up her asshole. "mmm... Yeah how do you like that, Missy!"
 
"I don't like it much, it sounds like I'm being fucked by an 80 year old," she said after a loud grunt. Biting her lip she didn't let any other sound out, no moans, none at all.
 
Ryan fucked her Ass harder and harder. "mmm, you're ass is so tight." he continued fucking her. Then he got an idea, band he smiled. "Alana, what would you think about me shaving your head bald after I finish fucking your ass?"
 
Alana ignored his vulgar words the best he could, and she tried to ignore the poundng too but it was something that she couldn't do, "I would think that, that would be a dumb thing to do because people would ask too many questions," she said with a glare. "Then you wouldn't have anything to grab on to, since it seems like you enjoy doing that," she told him. Filtering what she really wanted to say.
 
Ryan didn't know what she was talking about. He hadn't pulled her hair once, "I don't think people would raise to many questions at work. It wouldn't be very hard to find a wig that matches your current hair style and color... Yes, unless you agree to follow my orders and treat me with respect. I'm going to shave your head." Ryan continued to pound her ass. As he did he reached between her legs and started to play with her pussy.
 
Alana bit her lips she already had a tounge lashing ready for him but she knew she had to tone it down if she wanted to keep her hair. "Monster," she muttered fefore quieting down. At the moment all you could hear from her her grunts.
 
Ryan smiled as she stopped talking he continue to finger her pussy as he fucked her ass. "mmm, Yeah... Soon your ass will be filled with my cum and you will be mine..."
 
'Why do guys always seem to assume that if they fill you with their cum you're suddenly theirs?' she thought before letting something click in her mind. Him fingering her pussy did make things a little better for her.
 
Ryan slowed his pounding of her asshole while he continued to finger her pussy. He wanted to reach climax at the same time she did. "mmm... You like this don't you, Alana?"
 
Ryan smiled, "Good." he continued to fuck her ass and finger her pussy. He could feel the cum building in his dick. He didn't know how much longer he could last.
 
Alana bit her lip, she knew that it wouldn't be soon before she would reach hers but she didn't want to, she didn't want to give him the satisfaction.
 
Ryan started to increase the fingerfucking of her pussy and the fucking of her ass... "Yeah... Oh yeah... Here it comes Alana..." Then he shot his load deep in her ass.
 
Alana couln't take it anymore when he came in her ass, she let out a loud moan and groaned, "I'm going to cum," she cried but she had before she could even finish the sentence.
 
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