Becoming the King of A New Filthy World

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But I remind myself to take it slow, to savor every moment of this experience. I want to make it last as long as possible, to explore every inch of Cally's body and see what else she can do for me.

As I continue to fuck her roughly, I can see the desire in her eyes, the hunger for more. It only drives me further, pushing me to give her everything I have and more.

Together, we are lost in the intensity of the moment, and nothing else matters but the pleasure we are giving each other.

As I thrust my cock deep into Cally's mouth, she begins to drool uncontrollably. Each movement I make only intensifies the sensation, causing thick, messy strands of saliva to escape from her hot mouth with each rock.

She's completely at my mercy, unable to do anything but submit to my rough treatment of her.

The forceful motion is a clear indication of my dominance over her, leaving her with no choice but to surrender to my desires. Despite her initial resistance, she's now completely helpless and exposed, at the mercy of my every whim. I continue to use her thoroughly, taking everything from her that I desire.

As I look down at her, I realize that I've made a complete claim on her. She's mine to do with as I please, and she knows it. There's a certain satisfaction in knowing that I have complete control over her, that she's utterly helpless to resist me. I continue to ravage her throat, reveling in the pleasure I'm giving her, and knowing that there's nothing she can do to stop me.

As I have my way with her, I realize that this perverted fantasy I had long forgotten about is now coming to life in a way I couldn't have possibly imagined. All my thoughts of fucking other hotties around the workplace seem insignificant compared to the pleasure I'm experiencing at this very moment.

I can see the discomfort etched on her face, her brow furrowing as she tries to take it all. Her eyes are starting to water, but I show no signs of slowing down. I fuck her hard, so hard that she's having trouble keeping up. Her throat spasms around my cock, but it only makes me more excited.

Despite her struggling to handle it all, she doesn't show any signs of wanting me to stop. I take advantage of this and continue to push her limits, taking what I want from her and giving her pleasure she could never imagine. The sensation of power and control is like nothing else, and I find myself becoming more and more aroused.

As I look down at her, I see the lust in her eyes, and I know that she's completely mine. She's submitting to me completely, taking everything I can give her without any resistance. I continue to ravage her throat, knowing that she's helpless to resist me, and relishing in the pleasure I'm giving her.

Despite the discomfort etched on her face and the tears streaming down her cheeks, I don't let up on the pressure I'm applying to her. It doesn't really matter whether she wants me to stop or not, I know that she's going to take it. Her submission only fuels my desire for her, and I continue to ravage her throat without any mercy.

I can feel her throat spasm around my cock, as I give it exactly what it deserves. The rough fucking is training it up for what I expect will be a lot more use in the future by men who are just as eager as I am to pound her pretty face raw. It's a perverted thought, but it only makes me more excited.

Despite my rough treatment of her, she doesn't for a moment pull back or try to make me stop. She just accepts it, and that only makes me want her more. The sensation of complete control is like nothing else, and I relish in the power that I have over her.

As I continue to fuck her throat, I realize that she's becoming more accustomed to it. Her resistance is slowly giving way to submission, and I can see the pleasure in her eyes. I know that I'm training her up for something bigger, something that she'll never be able to resist.

The thought of other men using her in the same way only adds to my excitement. I'm just one of many who will get to experience the pleasure of her submission, and I can't wait to see her used by others. She's mine for now, but soon enough she'll belong to all who desire her.

As I pull away from her, I can see that her mascara is beginning to run down her face, mixing with the tears that are streaming down her cheeks. It's a mess, but one that I can't help but admire. After all, I've just given her a gift, a gift of intense pleasure that she wouldn't have experienced otherwise.

However, the aftermath of my rough treatment is evident in the way she's struggling to compose herself. Her typing falters, and I can tell that the pressure I applied to her throat is making it difficult for her to breathe. She's reduced to choking and drooling, her face a complete mess.

Despite the chaos, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. I've pushed her to her limits, and she's submitted to me completely. The mascara running down her face only adds to her beauty, and I can't help but marvel at the sight.

But even as I take pleasure in the aftermath, I can't help but feel a twinge of guilt. What I've done to her is far from conventional, and it's possible that she may not have enjoyed it as much as I did. As I leave her to recover, I can only hope that she finds some solace in the pleasure I've given her.

It's an absolute disaster, a result of my own actions and my own twisted desires. But that's what makes it so thrilling, and that's what keeps me going as I use her so shamelessly. I indulge in unique and wicked forms of pleasure, making sure that she gets the full brunt of my intensity until I lose myself in the moment.

As I pull back from her hot mouth and tight throat, I can't help but feel a rush of adrenaline. I've taken her to the brink and back, and she's submitted to me completely. But even as I revel in the aftermath, I can't help but feel a sense of guilt. What I've done to her is far from normal, and it's possible that she may not have enjoyed it as much as I did.

But the thrill of pushing boundaries and indulging in taboo desires is too strong to ignore. I know I'll come back to her, eager to push her limits further and explore new depths of pleasure. As I leave her there, panting and struggling to catch her breath, I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. I've left my mark on her, and she'll never forget the intense pleasure I've given her, even if it came at a cost.

I grip her hair tightly, pulling her face towards mine. I let out a deep groan as I release a massive, warm load all over her face. Her skin is now coated with my cum, and I can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as I smack my wet, slimy dick all over her face, spreading the gooey ropes of spunk as a final "gift" for her.

As I pull back, I hear her voice interrupting my moment of pleasure. "Is there nothing else to ask?" she says, refocusing on her work without even bothering to clean up the mess I made on her face.

I can't help but feel a sense of smugness at the power I hold over her. I know that what I did was a complete and total disaster, but that's what made it so thrilling. It was all my fault, but that's what kept me going, engaging in these wicked acts to make sure she got the worst of me.

I stand there for a moment longer, watching her as she tries to continue working, her face still covered in my cum. I can't help but chuckle to myself at the thought of how she'll have to explain this to anyone who asks. But for now, it's time for me to leave and let her deal with the aftermath.

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(A/N: Hello guys done reading. If yes, send a power stone, 1 power stone is also enough we just have to increase fan value, so 1 power stone is enough, but if you like the novel I won't mind if you send more stones, and plz don't forget the gifts.)

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