Jessy walked into my dorm room wearing a bck skirt and a loose pink crop top. She kly how to dress to get me going. Not that it was hard, Jessy was easily the most exg girl. Moat girls like Emma kly what they wanted and so they would flirt and tease and work tetting what they wanted. But Jessy had this sort of perceived self innoce, thinking she is sweet and cute. But no, she was just a freak wanting desperately to be set free.

  "You called for me? Master?" She asked as she walked over to me. She never fot her role when it was just her and me, a slut and her Master. Such a well trained little thing. "Kneel down" I anded as I moved away to grab the choker I had purchased for her. Jessy kneeled down as told and waited patently as I showed her the pink choker. Without a word I gently put it on her and got it nid tight around her neck.

  I could see the gentle blush on her cheeks, of course she wouldn't admit out loud that she loved this. But that art of the fun, her resistance, her initial denial, like she wao be broken down, so she could bme someone else for her sexual behavior.

  I cupped her and made her look up at me, while my other hand grabbed her boobs under her top to grope her. "You truly are the most beautiful slut" I khat would get her excited. I knew she loved to hear how much better she is than anyone else.

  At first I didn't uand Jessy, why was such a hottie dating such a loser like Joey? Why did she defend him, why did she py these games of resistance? But I found myself enjoying how she broke down so I didn't think too mu it. Over time though I've e to uand.

  Jessy was a much simpler woman than she herself maybe realized. She was highly petitive, and she had every iion of being the best and having the best. She wao be the best cheerleader, she wanted her team to be the best team, she wao be the best student, be the best girlfriend, have the best love. Joey loved her dearly, that boy lives and breathes for his girl. So she would never let that go, but with me she had gotten something as well.

  "You put on such a good show for Joey my little slut" I plimented her. She looked so pathetiderh me, it was adorable. "Tell me, do you wao reward you?" She gently nodded her head "yes Master, please reward your little slut."

  With me Jessy had found the best for her sexually, and that was all she ever wao be the best and have the best. So she's been desperately trying to hold onto both Joey and myself. Wanting to keep his love, but keep my lust. Once I realized that the rest was simple. It would be best for me to keep Joey happy, so long as he was happy she was happy, and so long as she was happy she would remain my little pything.

  I took down my shorts, smag my cock against her face. Her eyes were wide with excitement, she was trying so hard not to show it though. She ehe tease, she ehe game. "What does my slut want?" I asked with a chuckle, I had to admit I loved watg her squirm.

  "I want Master's cock, please Master." Joey had no idea just how delightfully lustful his girlfriend truly is. Or perhaps he did? He didn't seem taken as aback as I thought he would be wheched me fuck her. Perhaps he knew, perhaps that was why he had been so willing to go forward with this idea? After all he would do anything to make Jessy happy.

  I stepped away from Jessy, and I could instantly see the anguish in her eyes. Perhaps I should let her suffer a bit more? Ah but I had to admit I wahis almost as much as she did. So I walked around her, ing up behind her as she opened her mouth and leaned her head back.

  Jessy could pretend all she wahere was no denying she kly how to use her body. I positioned my cod watched as it pushed dowhroat. I could she the bulge straining against her choker.

  "Good slut, you like to be rewarded don't you?" I teased knowing she couldn't answer me anyways. I pushed my cock all the way dowhroat as I reached down to lift her crop top and tinue pying with her breasts.

  Jessy had beautiful boobs. They were soft, fun to squeeze and fondle. But even more sexy were the sounds she made as she struggled with my co her. But she wouldn't pull away of course, she had to be the best slut and the best would not give up.

  Perhaps that was what had excited me the most about Jessy, that no matter how hard I pushed, she would do her best to push back. She couldn't just be good enough, she couldn't just back down, she couldn't just say something was too much. She would not be outdone by anyone else.

  I started bug my hips, moving bad forth. I felt almost mesmerized by the way her throat looked getting filled over and ain by my cock. Her gags and moans like a siren's song only encio go faster, to hold her tighter, te her throat pletely.

  I could feel the drool running down my balls as she stayed iaking in every iny cock. I could feel her body just accepting it's role, submitting to me fully. I couldn't help but let out a groan of pleasure.

  After some time though I began to feel her body trembling. Ah better give her a breather. I pulled away and Jessy moved her head back as she started gasping and moaning. I kneeled down and grabbed her , making her look at me.

  There was nothing but lust in her eyes, these were the eyes of a slut wanting desperately to get fucked. "Thank me for you reward" I spoke in a anding tone, knowing she reacted best to that.

  "Thank you Master. Thank you for rewarding your little slut" she moaned out the words, still w on catg her breath. I smiled and got up as I walked towards the mirror I had in the room. It was a ging mirror but I had gotten it for another reason. The mirror was big enough to see my entire refle.

  "e here slut" I s Jessy and she quickly moved to me. I turned her around so she could see her own refle. "You always look best when yetting fucked" I whispered into her ear just to see her blush.

  Without warning I reached down put my arms through her legs, lifting them up as I stood back straight. Her legs now over her head as I had her in a full nelson. She yelped when I grabbed her, perhaps a bit surprised but clearly not armed.

  Then I lowered her down just enough to let my cock push into her pussy. She let out a loud tinuous moan as I impaled her. "You like watg yourself get fucked don't you slut?" I chuckled as she gently nodded. "Yes Master."

  I had let her keep the skirt on but that hardly mattered. With her body bent this way, in my strong arms, with her tits out, moaning and looking like such a slut i. She was getting a good enough view, and so was I.

  I began to move her up and down, fast and aggressive, my cock feeling hugged by her walls as her moans echoed in my ears. Watg her body bouny cock, watg her squirm as I ravaged her, it was all so addig.

  Her screams became louder as I became mgressive, her eyes rolling back as her body trembled. I made sure to hold her steady as I moved her, maintaining full trol of her body. "You are such a good little slut" I growled into her ear "with such a delicious body."

  At this point there was no more pretending, no games. Her eyes showed only pleasure, her screams only reyed ecstasy. Joey could have her heart, he could be her darling little boyfriend. Her body is mine, she is my pything and fuck how I enjoy using her.

  I held her in my grip, fug her until my muscles ached, until my balls felt like they might burst if they don't get some release. Then I pushed her all the way down as I began to cum inside of her. It always felt so good, the way her pussy hugged my cock as it throbbed inside her, the way her pussy seemed to squeeze out my cum.

  Her body shook as she too began tasm, her toes curling with pleasure as I began to stuff her body with my seed. She moaned out ily, most likely she was all tired out. Good, a proper slut should be used to absolution, anything less was an insult.

  I held her iil my balls were pletely empty. Then I tossed her on the bed and climbed over her. "Your Master o be ed" I informed her. Her eyes were practically gzed over and it was clear her mind was lost in the pleasure and fun. She obediently opened her mouth as I squeezed her breasts and pushed my cock dowhroat once more.

  This time as I pulled back out, slowly, she moved her tongue all around the length of my cock, lig me . I pulled away and stood up, leaving Jessy panting and moaning softly, like a broken little toy.

  "I'm going to take a shower" I said knowing she'd barely process the words anyways. She just nodded her head, closing her eyes to rest. I headed off to the shower as I thought about how much cuter she looked with that choker. Hm, how else might I decorate my little toy? Perhaps I'd see if Joey had any ideas? Maybe see just how kinky he truly was.