hmmm könig acting like an excited but desperate puppy, asking you “does that feel good? do you like it? tell me, is that the spot, my hase?” constantly because he has slight doubt. except he underestimates his size and already, his seemingly ‘slow’ pace is drilling into you so you’re unable to answer him.
now you’re being fucked dumb and you haven’t said anything, by his own knowledge of sex, he simply assumes he’s not pounding you good enough. his ‘slow’ pace becomes almost impossible to take when his thrusts begin to speed up and fuck you deeper.
still, könig is asking if that feels any better but you’re face first burying into the pillow, biting the sheets, given up on asking so you just end up taking his fat cock til you both cum. (aka til you feel like you’ve met death)
könig enjoys having sex with his sugar baby, but one particular night where he fucks you on top of a bed of his hard earned money… was the best night of his life. he challenged you to collect as much money as you could while he railed you.
“watching you spend my money turns me on, makes me want to force you to spend it so i can fuck you every night, my maus” he mumbles, thrusting into you with fervour as the money underneath the two of you crunches and crumpled from every movement.
you can feel the girth of his cock stretching you and the inked 100 dollar bills sticking to your sweaty skin but none collected in your hand, “you’re just a little slut who’ll do anything for a taste of this wealth.”
he rammed his big, rich cock into you harder and harder, enjoying the sight of watching you try and hold the money in your hands while he fucked you.
“I can’t believe they allowed my uniform suggestion for the maidens,” he joked around, his warmth surrounding you completely as he ogled your body in the outfit.
he knew your hips and thighs intimately, the way he’d stare when you cleaned the lounging rooms and mopped the floor. your uniform would ride up and he could finally get a peek at your skin.
“your body was made for me to worship and for me to devour.” the huskiness in his voice didn’t go unnoticed, instead giving you chills. you never took him for a… perv. he’s a prince, he was always considerate and down to earth.
somehow this is the same prince in front of you, his cock throbbing without a doubt underneath all the luxurious royal wears. he ran his hands over your clothed breasts, feeling the silky fabric along with lace as it followed the plumpness of your tits.
“how can something so divine belong to a mere servant?” his voice was thick with lust as he kneaded your chest. you bit down on your lip as to avoid drawing attention to yourselves in the hallway.
in doing so, you were unable to protest and könig was quick to use it as an invitation to continue. his large hands found the strings keeping your uniform together.
Warnings/Tags: 18+ work!! minors shoo flyyyyy - written in third person!!, mentions of squirting, ass play, cum, m and f masturbation, use of 'master', 20s college cam girl and 40s könig, bunny outfit, toy play (phallic, butt plug), brief nipple play — tell me if I've missed anything!
The introverted older man found excitement locked up in his bedroom, being able to thirst like a pervert over girls who showed themselves off online. Especially her. This young, gorgeous college bunny. She was the star of his favourite website, the one that kept his lonely nights company.
"What a beautiful girl..." He stared intently at the blue, illuminating screen of his laptop, surrounded by the musky scent of old books and the faint smell of his stale cigar. His eyes were glued to the glowing laptop screen, with a young woman in a bunny costume. The oversized ears perched atop her head bobbed as she giggled.
He felt a stirring in his stomach that he hadn't felt in years. König leaned closer, watching as she began to unbutton her fluffy pink dress, revealing skin that seemed to glow under the artificial light. Once it was fully removed, he could see a pink bow that acted as a bra, encasing a white lace that covered her perky tits.
"Take it off," he growled to himself, his voice deeper than he had intended. "Let me see those sweet tits."
She winked and blew a kiss to the camera. He felt it land on his cheek like a feather. His hand found its way to his pants, and he began to stroke himself slowly, matching her rhythm on the screen. On the screen, she slipped out of the dress, leaving the skimpy bunny outfit that left little to the imagination.
She reached behind and unclasped the bow, letting it drop to the floor. The flimsy fabric of her costume barely contained her tits so he could see the outline of her nipples pressing against the material, "Come on," he muttered, his voice strained. "Take it all off." His hand was a blur now, his pulse racing in time with the rhythm of his strokes.
She took her sweet time, playing with the bow tie that held her top together. Each tug and twirl made his breath catch in his throat. König felt like a teenager again, eager and desperate for the reveal.
kkcod_217, his online presence, donated $10 her way, hoping that the tip would encourage her to drop that bow. His hand grew more insistent, his grip tightening around his cock as he anticipated the moment she'd free her breasts.
Finally, with a dramatic flourish, she removed the bow, letting her breasts bounce free. The sight of her erect nipples made his mouth water. He stroked faster, his eyes glued to her perfect form. Her fingers played with her nipples, pinching and twirling them until they were hard. "Fuck," he breathed, his voice hoarse with desire.
It was no doubt the entirety of the chat went wild over the reveal. As always.
She bit her bottom lip and leaned in closer to the camera, giving the viewers a better view of her body, "Is this what you want, pervs?" she purred, her voice like silk over his ears.
She slid her hand down over her stomach, the camera following every movement. His eyes trailed after it, eager for the grand finale. As she reached the waistband of her skimpy bottoms, she paused, looking directly into the camera with a mischievous glint in her eye.
Other users in the chat began to tip up to $15, also just as eager as König to see more.
The zipper on the side of the bunny costume went down with a tantalizingly, slow zzzip. His eyes widened as she revealed matching pink panties, a scrap of fabric that barely covered her sex. The wetness was already visible through the material and he felt his cock throb in response.
With a wiggle of her hips, the panties dropped to the floor, leaving her completely naked. His hand worked furiously now, his strokes punctuated by his gasps.
König leaned in even closer, his nose almost touching the screen. He could almost feel the heat of her pussy, though most likely blinded by the actual heat of his laptop.
He was clutching his already hard cock beneath his desk, watching her tease her bunny cunt with one of her fatter pairs of dildo's. König always preferred the bigger sizes. It lets him know that she's able to take dick around his size.
She gently eased the tip of the thick pink phallic into her hole, preparing herself. König was an impatient man, having already tipped $20 with a message along the lines of 'put it in already'.
The man's eyes narrowed as her fingers wrapped around the base of the dildo. He watched as she parted her legs, revealing the tight, bunny tail butt plug already lodged within her. The plug twitched slightly with each shallow thrust.
König stroked his fat cock to the lewd sight. He needed to pound and destroy this cute girl in his own bed. The sound of her wetness filling the room.
She finally addressed the camera, "Should I go deeper?" she cooed, her voice a sweet melody that sent shivers down his spine. She was more than fit enough to take the dildo but... she had to be entertaining.
He felt frustration as he watched her toy with the thick, pink dildo. The anticipation was unbearable. His hand moved faster, stroking his erection. What a whore, he thought. Her fan base had grown substantially since she started this gig. She'd discovered early on that the key to success was keeping them guessing, keeping them on the edge of their seats. So, she danced around the topic, letting them think they could control her with their tips.
kkcod _217 tipped $55 - 'shove it in cute bunny'
He watched his donation softly ring out on the screen, catching the attention of her doe eyes.
"Mmm... should I? I don't know..." she whined, only pushing the dildo in past the tip before stopping.
With a furious tap on his keyboard, he sent another $70 her way, his message clear: "I would've railed that dick so deep in you by now." He watched as the notification popped up on her end of the screen.
She bit her bottom lip, considering the words of this anonymous user, the dildo hovering just outside her pussy.
Finally, with a sigh, she lowered the toy, pressing its tip against her entrance. König's eyes widened, his pulse quickening as he watched her push it in. The sight of her stretching around the thick shaft was almost too much to bear.
He wished it was his cock invading her, not a mere silicone stand-in. The plug in her ass wiggled as she took the dildo deeper, and she let out a gasp that was music to his ears. He stroked himself faster.
"I'm just a little college bunny," she giggled, pushing the dildo in another inch. "Maybe I need some more... encouragement."
Her cheeks flushed a delicious shade of pink and her eyes sparkled with mischief. She knew exactly what to say to get the tips rolling in and kkcod_217 was always eager to indulge her. He loved watching her squirm and beg, loved the way her tits bounced in that tight bunny costume every time she took another dollar's worth of silicon dick.
The tip notifications chimed in rapid succession as he typed in another message, along with an $90 tip, "Show us that tight little asshole, bunny. Make it gape."
Her smile grew wider, a glint of excitement in her eyes. She reached behind her, gripping the base of the plug and pulled it out with an obscene pop. The camera zoomed in on the pert hole, glistening with lube.
"Thank you for the tips Getnasty 007, cuntishcoutoure, laufto69, and kkcod_217."
She pushed the plug back in with a sigh of pleasure, making sure to keep her eyes on the camera. The sight of her, dressed up like that, was too much for him. He couldn't get enough of the age difference between the two of them. She, a young, carefree college student, and him, a man who had seen enough of the world to know what he liked and wasn't afraid to pay for it.
He watched as she slammed the dildo into her cunt, the sound of it smacking against her flesh echoing through his quiet room. The chat exploded with lewd comments, each one fueling the fire in his belly. He knew she was just acting, playing the part of the coy, eager-to-please slut for the camera.
But before he could come, her eyes flitted directly into the camera with a knowing smile, "Someone wants to see master's little bunny hoe get fucked hard, huh?"
König watched as she began to fuck herself harder, the dildo disappearing into her with each push. Her cheeks flushed a beautiful shade that matched the glow of the room. Her eyes rolled back, a silent yelp of pleasure that made his own cock throb with envy.
He sent another tip, this one for $100. The number was bold, a declaration of his perverted love. "Fuck yourself like the little slut you are," he typed, his heart racing as he awaited her reaction.
She began to moan louder, her cries bouncing off the walls of his small room. The dildo was buried to the hilt now, her pussy gripping it tightly with every thrust. Her hand moved to her clit, teasing the sensitive bud with feather-light touches.
He could feel his climax approaching, his balls tightening with each stroke. She was lost in her own world, his little bunny to 'fuck' whenever he desired. He stroked faster, his mind racing with images of her squirting all over his bed, begging for his cum.
As she reached the peak of her pleasure, her pussy clenching around the dildo in spasms of ecstasy. He couldn't hold back any longer. With a final, desperate thrust, he came, his seed spurting onto the desk in a hot, sticky mess. His vision swam, the room spinning as he rode the waves of his climax.
König knew he would need to fill that void with the only thing that brought him true satisfaction: watching her and making her his own personal cam whore. The man closed his laptop with a sigh, already anticipating the next stream with the college bunny who had captured his heart and corrupted his soul.
