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@max-abraham
“I couldn’t agree more”, he sighed. Of all the pets he had encountered so far, only one seemed to be happy about being here — sadly it wasn’t his claimed one. “Thank god my pet doesn’t whine about it — I’d hate to ruin her pretty face.”
he smiled at the master’s words, “I’d do the same,” he had a feeling that they’d be able to bond over their sadistic tendencies, “-- is she here?” he asks, referring to his pet.
“Maybe this party will put those bratty pets in a better mood”, he grinned before taking a sip from his drink. “I’m tired of them complaining about how horrible this place is.”
“hopefully,” he says, gulping a glass of beer with the man, “--- it gets tiring listening to their pathetic attempts to escape.”
I Know I’m A Wolf - Young Heretics
“It’s surprising that I’ve been laying low for a while and no master has been near me- guess I got lucky for now.”
Originally posted by letgoodvibesin
“-- you might’ve jinxed yourself, pet.”
@aurelics
Tattooes filled his entire back, half of his arms and the back of his thighs, all besutiful and equally important to him; including all those that he got on a whim. The first time Max had gotten a tattoo was when his father died. It was his ‘sigil’. The clubs symbol. They were children of mayhem and they were proud of it. Being the president of his club comes with a price and it was well written on his flesh and on the back of his mind; it was carved in with a sharp knife of experience. He had called for his pet, Aurelia, while he took a shower. He had plans being the event was going on.
“Get ready,” he states, drying his body with a towel, “--we’re going to get you new clothes.”
rolling over on the ground, slender digits pressed into the ground as the blood passed her nostril. ‘ ah, that bastard..! ’ she spoke, anger mixed with a shout expressed in her tone as she proceeded to stand. she’d been caught trying to get to the beach when a guard found her and punched her in the face. ‘ well, i won’t do that again.. ’ she mumbled, knowing the vessel that just appeared would have no idea what she was even talking about.
MAX WATCHED as the guard punched her face. He winced slightly as he heard a crack; unsure who the sound came from. From the looks of it, it seemed as if it was from the frail guard. He laughed inwardly at his attempt, thinking that the guard should be using his money on hiring better guards instead of newbies. “You probably should,” he says, guessing what she was talking about, “-- one more punch and he won’t be using his strong hand. Just saying,” he smiles at the woman, almost uncharacteristically kind.
Cat slowly explored her new room, delicately running her fingers over the soft but plain bedspread. While she was glad to be here, she was also wary. Had she made a mistake, choosing to hand over her life like this? It had seemed like such a good idea at the time, but now that she was here, stripped of all her belongings and sharing a small room with an as of yet unnamed stranger, doubt was creeping in.
Hoping to alleviate some of her worry, Cat crossed the short distance from bed to door, peeking her head out.
“Hello?”
HEARING A soft voice caused Max to turn around; he wasn’t surprised it was a new pet, a new person to play with. A smirk danced on the corners of his lips, his mind racing with violating thoughts. “Hello, there,” he says, his charming self; standing six-foot, chin up with his flashing smile. “I’m guessing you’re new?”
HER WHOLE BODY felt sensitive, nipples included, so his mouth on the tender buds made her back arch. “Oh my god,” she whispered, her hips moving of their own accord at the pressure of his large cock. She’d never been with someone like him before and with how quickly he pushed all the way into her tight pussy, it’s clear he had no intentions of asking. Aurelia cried out, her voice high and needy, though still slightly scratchy from the face fucking. He didn’t bother to pause, starting up a brutal pace on her small body which was countered by the slow pleasure being given to her breasts by his lips. When his hand closed around her neck, all her moans and whines were abruptly quieted and she glanced up at him with wide eyes. She covered his wrist with her hand but otherwise allowed his large grip to close around her slender neck, minimizing her airway. The less in control she felt of her breathing as he was fucking her, the tighter the walls of her pussy got around his length.
HE WATCHED her eyes widen, arousing him even more. She felt so so good wrapped around his thick cock, feeling her pussy pulse around his thick cock and against his fingertips. He wasn’t a kisser; that was a simple fact about everyone who has fucked Max and it was no different when he fucked Aurelia. His groans were soft yet rough; a beautiful contradiction. He sat up, placing her legs over his muscular shoulders, fucking her that way. He removes his hands off her neck, and placed it inside her mouth, making her suck on it before using the wet finger to rub her clit while he fucks her; his cock fucking her in a way that lacked gentleness. He was never one for gentle. He was ecstatic to see all his marks on the woman once he was done ravaging her petite body yet all these thought were at the back of the man’s mind. All he could think of is how her body reacted so beautifully to his touch and roughness.
HER WHOLE BODY quivered as he continued to tongue at her wetness, sending licks of pleasure throughout her whole body. The bite made her yelp, one hand gripping tightly into the mattress and the other gripping into his hair. It hurt but was followed immediately by his mouth and a finger sliding into her tight heat. She hardly had time to register that he’d drawn blood, instead letting her body react naturally to the digit pumping inside of her. She whimpered at his words and the tease to her clit, hips rolling to try and quell the aching pleasure pain. Her head nodded weakly, eyes falling closed as her head dropped back onto the mattress. “Please,” she choked out around another moan. Evidently, sex was a quick way to work her into submissive obedience to his requests, “please fuck me.”
MAX DECIDED against bending her over, it was his favourite position, instead he was going classic. He placed a kiss on her pink, swollen clit and placed himself on top of her. He lowered to her hard nipples, taking the bud between his teeth, playing with it before sucking on the bud, looking up at ther brunette. His cock rubbed against her entrance, teasing her with the tip of his throbbing erection. His lips worshipping her breasts before he plunged into her, filling her cunt with his length. He grunted at the feel of her tight little pussy wrapped around him. It was fucking better than the warm mouth of hers. He had no control and he thrusted inside her, fast and hard, whilst thinking of her pleasure as well. His mouth released her nipple and his hand found its way to her neck, wrapping his long, manly fingers around it. He fucked her, his hands trying to control her breathing.
HER MOUTH left his throbbing length with an obscene pop. At his forceful push she fell back onto the ground, whimpering as the still stinging red skin of her ass hit the floor. Before she could blink her vision clear, her tiny body was being lifted and spread out for him on the bed, bare and on display. She couldn’t help the way she writhed on the bed, only held down by large hands gripping on her thighs. He was sucking and licking and it felt like nothing she’d ever experienced before. As his mouth worshiped her young pussy, Aurelia couldn’t help it, she moaned. Her back arched off the bed and a hand went down to the top of his head, needy fingers in his hair. Her folds were wet with immediate arousal, breathing coming out shallow and words a near impossibility. In fact, the only word to slip out among the whimpers of surprise and pleasure was a soft, “M-Master.” She wants to tell him to stop, to slow down, but she can’t. Not when he’s eating her out and making her feel like she’s on fire in the best possible way.
HE WAS driven by the yelps and moans slipping off her pink lips. A smile dancing on the corners of his lips whilst it pleasured her. If there was anything more arousing than a woman weak due to pleasure, it was the marks on her smooth skin after he was done with her. Max was a biter, he took a small break from her sweet little pussy to bite her ass, sucking on the smooth skin to break the slayer, causing it to purple. He tasted blood on his tongue and he returned to pleasure her wet cunt. One of his hands released her thighs; he used the free hand to inset a finger inside her wet entrance. Fuck, he thought. She was wet and warm and tight, already begging for his thick length. He spoke against her clit, lips brushing slightly as he did, “Beg me to fuck you, Aurelia.”
“I’d like to think of this as a punishment and struggles as to not being able to do any sort of activity that isn’t sexual at all.” Nancy huffed and she crossed her arms. “But I can’t do much anyway.”
“ARE YOU even allowed to fuck other people other than your master?”
HER MASTER’S name was Alec. Alec. She wouldn’t have guessed that. “My father’s good at something,” she asked, surprised by that. Ella knew what he was implying with cutting off her father and she suddenly felt a small sense of relief. “I know he is. I always feel tiny compared to him,” she said softly. “I grew up with a sick man. At this point… it’s all I’ll ever know.” The thought alone made her heart break a little. She was never going to know love or safety. She was never going to know what it would be like to be treated by a decent man.
HE WATCHED the cocktail of emotions on the woman’s facial expressions; relief then sadness. He understands why that’s probably what his little sex slave feels as well. Max swallowed his words of comfort, not wanting to give her any hint of softness. “Probably. Don’t worry. He’ll fuck you once and will probably be done with you,” He comments, grabbing his pack of cigarettes. He held the light pack in his palms; he only had one left. Max brought the cigarette between his lips, lighting it with his trustworthy lighter. “Just don’t cross the man. You can’t argue with a man who barely talks.”
“With the guy that owns me not being around much- I’m gonna die of boredom for real.”
“THINK OF it as a blessing in disguise.”
SHE WASN’T sure what to do besides let him have control, sucking in his thick length and closing her eyes tightly against everything else. Her lips felt stretched and red with the strain and when her hair was moved back, her eyes fluttered open once again. She glanced up at him as he thrust deeper into her small mouth, the head of his cock hitting the back of the throat and making her choke. Aurelia blinked away tears, her hands scrabbling at his thighs to try and ease up the steadily increasing pace of his thrusts. Her breathing through her nose was shallow and she made a desperate whine at his question and his even further thrust that made her gag. Tears started to roll down her cheeks and she could barely process his question until he was pulling back to get an answer. “On my f-face,” she keened, figuring that might mean he’d be done with her sooner although, despite her uncertainty, she could feel her skin prickling with heat.
HE GRABBED her hair, pulling her off his cock. He wasn’t done with her first. He was going to fuck her raw. Her mouth, although was great, wasn’t enough to satisfy Max’s insatiable sexual needs. He pushed her down roughly, watching her fall. The image of her eyes looking up at him was erotic, and he loved it. It almost pushed him over the edge. He carried her room, placing her on the bed before spreading her legs to expose her beautiful cunt he had wanted to taste since he had seen her. He didn’t say anything, just kissed her thighs before curling his hands on his thighs pinning her to the bed. His tongue circled against her clit before sucking it entirely. His tongue enjoyed her taste, twisting and twirling. He watched her and fuck, she was hot. His cock hard and begging for attention yet he didn’t mind it one bit; his attention was on the girl’s pink little pussy. Soon, he thought.
ELLA LOOKED at Max, feeling confused. “My master?” Had she been claimed and no one had told her? Who was this master that he was talking about? One of his henchmen? “He should’ve cut his tongue out. Then maybe no one would have to hear him speak so horribly of them again.”
HE CHUCKLED at the woman's words; Alec definitely knew what he wanted. “He did cut something,” he says, smirking, “-- not his tongue, though. We need his tongue. He’s a good informant.” He comments, “He’s a fine man. Huge,” he states, making a hand gesture on how huge Alec was, “-- don’t underestimate the man. He’s as sick as I am. Maybe even more.”
SHE ALLOWED him to position her head but barely resisted closing her eyes. He was so close and disrobing and his cock was about at the level of her mouth which made it very clear what was going to come next. Her breathing was shaky and uncertain as she managed to shake her head in a slow no. Aurelia wasn’t just innocent in personality; she’d never really explored sex in such a manner and had no idea if she’d be any good for what he required. She made a surprised sound as he pushed his length between her lips and it took her a moment’s hesitation and a soft whimper before she let instinct take over and began to suck on his head. Her hands moved up to his thighs, resting palms there to brace herself as she kitten licked at his cock.
MAX WAS surprised as she licked his cock. Oh it’s been too long, he thought. He relished at the feel of her warm mouth, slowly taking control of the pace; she was beautiful with his thick cock filling her mouth like that. He pulled her hair away from her face, thrusting his hips against the girls mouth; he forced his thick cock in, watching her gag at his length; he wanted to see tears in her eyes; he wanted her to start pushing him away to breathe. “You’re my little slut, aren’t you?” he says, forcing his cock deeper into her mouth, “Do you want me to cum inside you? or On your face?” He asks although he already made his mind about it. He just wanted to see want she preffered. He wanted to know how naughty she was behind an innocent face.
SHE LET OUT a muffled cry of protest at the strong grip to her arm and her tiny frame fell easily over his lap. Aurelia hissed at the tug to her hair and bit her own lower lip at the feeling of his hands rubbing over the curve of her ass. She didn’t even have a chance to respond before he was slapping her skin raw, making her gasp and shudder with each contact with his hand. She made a sniffling sound once he’d finished, flesh sore and stinging to the touch. This time, when he gave his order, she complied easily, sinking down to her knees before him, completely bare. She looks up at him through her lashes, lifting her hand to wipe at them before folding her hands back behind her. “S-sorry,” she whispers delicately, keeping her posture upright so as not to irritate her soreness.
HE STOOD in front of the girl, his cock proud and hard. “I guess you’ve learnt your lesson,” He states; Max, who was clad with only his pants, now decided to remove the rest of his clothing. He was tall, standing over six-foot, but it was perfect that his hips was right above her head; all she needed to do was sit straighter. He tilted his head, getting a good look at the woman who was looking up at him through her lashes, innocence written on her small face. He won’t lie, innocence and taking innocence was his weakness. Max tilted her face to have her look up at him fully, but his friend blocking a perfect view between them. “Have you used that mouth of yours before?” His thumb grazed her lips gently, befor shoving it inside her mouth, wanting her to suckle on it.
