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Breaking Points (LilNatastic & BloodRedRomeo)

He smirked at her. She was already crumbling. She really was an amateur in regards to pleasure. He reached over to force her shirt off. As he was close to her ear, he whispered in her ear. “Imagine you’re being watched by your parents. They can see you right from the camera. What would a good slave say to them?”

As he waited for her order, he also removed her shorts, making her completely naked. He forced her legs apart, revealing her completely to the camera, and began to finger her.
 
Yuri's breath was coming fast as her Master leaned over and pulled the extremely tight shirt off of her body, revealing her generous breasts to the camera, each nipple hard and pointing out, her collarbone flushed red. He whispers into her ear and she blushes hotter still, praying her parents would never actually see this.. never think she truly was Master's Property, or that she was doing this willingly.

But.. she wasn't putting up much of a fight, was she?

Waving a shaking hand, she smiled at the camera with her forced smile and said, "Hi Mommy and Daddy! Master's about to take my virginity from me and I hope.. you enjoy watching it."

She stumbled at the end, fighting back tears and trying her best to maintain her happy smile as she was stripped bare, her thick patch of hair exposed to the camera. His fingers slide between her lips and she gasp, moaning, her eyes widening. She forgot all about her parents again as the lust rushed back into her, her pussy wet and leaking against her Master's fingers, her scent heavy in the air.
 
He smiled. He hoped he’d have the chance to show this to them some day. If she was like this, he could only wonder what her mother was like. Something to consider in the future.

He leaned back in to kiss her with the same passion and dominance as before. His other moved up to her breast, roughly grabbing it and beginning to massage it. But as this went on, Noah’s mind was hard at work. Every time she gave a notable reaction, he remembered. He would push and test her, learning several weak spots almost immediately. Soon, he’d know her body better than anyone. How to bring her pleasure would be trivial. That was what experience brought.

Ten minutes. For ten minutes they kissed as he continued to assault her. He was edging her, keeping her on the verge of orgasm, but never letting her reach it. Finally, he stopped kissing her to whisper again. “Beg for it in the filthiest way possible. Otherwise, I won’t let you cum.”
 
Yuri was utterly overwhelmed by her Master's kisses and touches, her body squirming and dancing under his touch. Her mind was clouded with passion and desire, a pleasurable force inside her she'd never imagined even existed. Moaning and gasping against his kiss, her breasts pressing into his hand, her hips grinding for the fingers teasing her mound, she was desperate for release. Desperate to give in to that pleasure that she felt growing more and more, her head floating above her body as it came so close to being utterly overwhelmed... but she never made it. Never quite was able to push herself over that edge!!

It seemed to go on forever, her hips bucking and seeking, wanting more.. just a little bit more.. but he made her body sing for him exactly as he wanted. Finally, he told her to beg for it if she wanted to cum. To be as filthy as possible.

"Please Master," she gasps out between shaking lips, bruised from his attentions, body burning and coated in a sheen of sweat. "Please fuck your slave slut's pussy and take her virginity for your own and fuck her like the.. the bitch in heat she is!" She didn't know where the words came from or even that she could take that way. She didn't care. She wanted it. She NEEDED it. Maybe with a cock in her she could cum. Maybe she could only cum WITH a cock in her? She didn't know. She wanted to know. She needed cock. Needed it desperately inside her aching, hungry virgin pussy.
 
Hoban felt a sense of victory rush through him. She was so defiant before. Now she was already begging for a dick. If she thought this was pleasurable, this was nothing compared to what would follow.

“Very good,” he praised in his warm, fatherly voice. Then he pulled her onto the bed and laid her on her back so her side was facing the camera. Then he moved in between her legs, his cock now at full size, a towering monument to masculinity. He then placed it at the entrance to her virgin hole. And with no more ceremony, he forced himself inside. He went in all the way, completely filling her. As he did so, one of hands played with her clit, the goal to bring her to climax purely from being entered.
 
Yuri was laid back on the bed, her eyes rolling back with desire, her body shivering and shaking, partly from need and partly from fear. Her Master moved between her legs, spreading them easily and she didn't resist. His cock was so big and overwhelming, her eyes widened again looking at it as it was between her thighs, wondering how she could be expected to take it. His hand guided it between her lips, and one hand fingered her clit while the cock thrust into her, tearing past her hymen. The sharp pain mingled with the pleasure clouding her mind and the electric pulses from her clit and her back arched as she screamed out, cumming hard against the cock, her virgin pussy clenching and squeezing the invading cock that stretched her so full, making it feel as if it would tear apart, but all she cared about at that moment was the pleasure. The pleasure coursing through her, claiming her as the cock claimed her.
 
Noah felt her clenching around him and heard the scream. The scream of a woman finding fulfillment for the first time. But he wasn’t going to let her stop. If she thought just one orgasm was all she was going to be getting, she was completely underestimating him

Without even pausing to let her ride out her orgasm, he began to move. He pulled back and slammed back in to her quivering pussy. Each tremble represented his domination over her. He fucked her mercilessly and planned to do so for quite some time.
 
Even before the orgasm was completed, her Master was pulling out and then pressing back into her again.. and again.. shoving her back into the mattress, pushing her up further on the bed as the sheets bunched up around her. The slapping sound of their meeting skin filled the room as she squeaked from thrust after thrust, her orgasm drawing out, and then being met by another.. and another... not given a chance to recover or to find her balance again. Instead, he fucked her fast and hard, stretching and training her no longer virgin tunnel to take his massive cock, bottoming out deep within her, and she clutched at the sheets, her toes curling and she screamed out another orgasm, and then another, all sense of time and reality lost to her mindless need for more.. more..
 
He kept going for almost three hours. Three hours of nonstop fucking. But he felt he had delayed his own orgasm long enough. If it wasn’t for his need to break her, he wouldn’t delay it at all. But he was ready. Gripping her hips tightly, he gave a few last thrusts before burying his cock completely as he came. He produced an incredible amount of cum, and all of it was unleashed inside of her.

Noah pumped this poor girl full of his semen, filling her to the brink and them some, the excess gushing out from her pussy, staining her thighs and the red sheets.

“You are mine,” he told her, reverting to his dominant and controlling voice. He’d be surprised at how much she’d react at what had just happened to her.
 
Yuri lost track of how many times she came on the thick monster cock filling hit, bumping up against her cervix. Her juices flowed out onto the bed, her muscles ached from the long fucking that she received, her virginity well and truly fucked out of her. She was mindless, unable to even add two plus two, living only for the next orgasm, and then the next.. and the next.. losing herself in her love for the cock claiming her utterly.

She was brought back to reality when she felt the cock swell and twitch inside of her, the Master groaning and she realized he was about to cum.. inside her. "No," she whimpered past cracked lips, her voice sore from constant screams. "Not.. not inside me.." she begs weakly, but if he hears her he doesn't indicate it. Instead, he sends jet after jet of hot, fertile cum deep inside her unprotected tunnel, and it sends her into one more orgasm as her pussy clenches and squeezes his cock, milking it for all its worth despite her protests. She had been deflowered and seeded, all at one time, and she looked away with a tear sliding from her eye as he pulled out of her, his cum spilling out down her body to pool onto the sheets below her, leaving streaks along her inner thighs.

She couldn't even move. She was utterly exhausted. Her breath came in quick, shallow gasps as she twitched on the bed, little aftershocks of orgasms rippling through her. She was coated in sweat, her pussy gaped open and leaking cum and blood. He told her she was his, his voice hard and cold, and she knew it was true. Her life as she knew it was over now. It was on video. It was inside her. It was her new life.

"Yes Master," she says with a strength behind it that hadn't existed before, a conviction that was new and still untested.
 
Noah wanted to celebrate, but now wasn’t the time. He scooped up the naked little slave into his arms, carrying her carefully from the room. He brought her to another room. A guest one that he had prepared for her. He brought her to the bed, laying her down and touking her in. He even had a water bottle that he used to help her drink and rehydrate herself. He was giving her an amount of attention and affection she probably never expected.

“Come see me when you wake up,” he ordered her before leaving the room. His room was right next door, so he was sure she’d be able to find it. That’s where he was headed now. He took the time for a quick shower to wipe away the sweat and the juices. Then, into his bed. The giant furniture was covered in purple silks and could fit plenty of people on it, perfect for orgies. In his bed, he felt a peace wash over him. He had broken another girl. He now had the first slave he intended for himself. How lucky Yuri was. As he thought in this, Noah drifted off to sleep, already thinking about what to do next.
 
Yuri drank from the offered water bottle and settled back into the soft bed that was already made up, wincing a bit as she shifted and her pussy ached from its hard use. Her Master was gentle and caring, doting over her as he made her as comfortable as possible and tucking her in tightly to the bed. He told her to come see him when she woke up and left the room. Just moments after the door closed, she was already asleep, dreaming lewd, disturbing dreams about her Master taking her and using her, claiming her again, the feel of the cum still dripping a bit from her pussy fueling her imagination.

She woke in the morning flushed, a wet spot under her from the dreams she had. Sitting up in the bed still naked, she winced at her sore muscles and stood up, trying to stretch away the aches. Tostling her black hair and running fingers through it to try and comb it, she padded over to the door and opened it, peeking out into the hallway. She moved to the door next to it and cracked the door open, seeing a sleeping body in a bed and smiled to herself. Moving softly, she slid carefully into the bed and slid up next to the man who had captured her and claimed her, taking her for his own, and closed her eyes again as she listened to his breathing.
 
Noah woke sometime later, immediately sensing the presence next to him. He turned and saw her, laying next to him with that smile on her face. It was adorable enough to tug at his heartstrings. After all, just yesterday he had raped her. Now she was happily sleeping in bed with him. It really was a blessed existence he led. Of course, this was an act he couldn’t easily forgive. To get close to him in his bed without his permission? Quite the act of insubordination.

“Yuri,” he said loudly, breaking her from her trance. “I believe I told you to enter my room, not to enter your Master’s bed. Do you really think it’s acceptable for a piece of property to enter a bed without permission? Or is your mind too obsessed with thoughts of my cock to actually think anymore?”
 
Yuri gasped and stiffened as she heard her Master say her name, his voice cold and commanding, asking if she thought it was appropriate that she be in his bed.

Slithering out from under the sheets, she dropped to her knees by the bed and looked up at her Master with wide, scared eyes. "I'm sorry, Master. I.. I didn't realize that.. that it was wrong, Master."

She didn't mention that her gaze stayed on the bulge beneath the sheets.. the bulge that had given her such unheard of pleasures.
 
He stood up, looking down and glaring at her as if she was a bug. He was completely naked, giving her a full look at his morning wood. “My bed is only for proper slaves. You have not earned your place in my bed.” He continued to glare, but then moved away from her. It came with the air that she wasn’t worth the energy it would take to discipline her.

“You are to go downstairs to the kitchen and prepare breakfast for both of us. Make it filling and have plenty of water. We have a full day ahead of us,” he ordered as he walked over to his dresser to pick out an outfit for the day. “Don’t disappoint me.”
 
Yuri stared down at the floor, flushed with embarrassment and shame. He was right. She had no place in his bed. Not until he invited her.

"Yes, Master," she said quietly, getting to her feet and moving out of the room, shutting the door behind her. She was naked, cum still matted in her thatch of dark brown hair, but for some reason it didn't bother her. After the rough, intense fucking she had received, her modesty seemed less important.

It took her a few minutes to find her way downstairs to the kitchen, and opening the fridge she took a look at what options there were, scanning through the pantry as well. She settled on bacon, eggs, and pancakes. For the most part, the preparations went well. He had a very nice kitchen with everything she could possibly need to cook and the work went quickly. It wasn't until she reached the bacon that she really regretted her decision. The fat splattered and spat on the skillet, hitting her breasts and making her squeak and jump each time. She tried to stand as far away from it as she could and still maintain the quality of the bacon, but she was so short she couldn't get far enough away to protect herself completely.

Needless to say, she was extremely grateful to move on to the eggs and load up the plates. Putting together a pitcher of ice water, she placed it on the dining table along with the plates and silverware.
 
Noah dressed himself casually, only wearing a fine bathrobe instead of a full outfit. He didn’t intend on spending much time clothed, so it’d be a waste to dress up only to undress later. He gave his slave some time to prepare the meal, not wanting to rush her.

He thought back to yesterday and how much fun he had with her. She really did have a high class body, only aided by the mixture of her small stature and large assets. If he was still in the business, he could have made quite the profit with her. But now he didn’t need to worry about such things. She was his for life. Unless he tired of her, that was. And clearly, she was already breaking. He imagined it’d take just one more good session to really make her his.

After he spent some time planning, he left his bedroom, the belt of the navy blue robe only lightly tied. Noah walked downstairs with the air of a king as he entered the dining room just as Yuri was setting the plates. He looked at her with another gaze of disappointment. “Why are there two plates?” he asked simply, making it clear that was wrong.
 
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