1. President Milford's Slave Part 4


    Date: 9/2/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Discipline, Straight Sex, Extreme, Humiliation, Teen, Non-consensual sex, Older, Rape, BDSM, Slavery, Author: FatTony420, Source: sexstories.com

    Andre shoved the teen into his room and slammed the door shut behind him. “Take it all off,” he ordered her as locked the door behind him; “I want to see you completely naked.” He reached into his jacket pocket and swallowed a Viagra. Scarlett didn’t say a word as she slowly took off her heels. It was the standard to counter orders with a simple, “yes master,” but she never bothered to do it, she never bothered to make a sound. She slowly unhooked her garter belt and pulled it down her long legs, followed by her stockings. She took them off one by one, taking care to be as slow and seductive as possible, she knew men liked to watch as she stripped off her clothes and hoped that if she pleased Andre he would be gentle with her. When she was finished she stood in the center of the room, with her arms at her side as she waited for the next order. Being naked in front of men still didn’t make her feel good. It still made her feel uncomfortable, worthless, and dirty, but she had done it so often over the last few months that she could chock back the tears and stand stoically as the men looked her over. “Now get your ass over here and take my clothes off.” Scarlett nodded and walked as seductively as she could manage towards the old banker. She started with his jacket, slowly helping him out of it, then walked to face him and took off his tie, pulling it out from under the collar and dropping it on the floor. She pulled his shirt out of his pants and unbuttoned it from top to ...
    bottom, one button at a time. She guided the white Oxford button down over his shoulders, and then slowly lifted his wife beater over his head. The teen ran her hands through the dense hair that covered his fat man-tits, back, and arms. Her face may have been stoic and emotionless in her attempts to hide her disgust, but she hoped that her actions would give Andre the impression that she found him alluring. She ran her hands seductively over his massive gut as she lowered herself to her knees and untied his black wingtip dress shoes. She unbuckled his black leather belt and guided it through the loops before managing the series of buttons and catches that strained to the point of breaking around his fifty-two-inch waist. Slowly she unzipped his fly and lowered his pants down to his ankles. She couldn’t help but think about how ridiculously repulsive he looked as he stood there in nothing but his tight white briefs and how his rolls of fat spilt over the elastic rim. Scarlett rolled his briefs down his thunderous thighs and helped him step out of them as she tried not to gag on the dark brown streak on the seat of his underwear. She rolled his socks off one at a time and then looked up at him with her big blue eyes, waiting for his next order. She couldn’t help but sneak a glimpse of his cock as she wondered what she would be told to do with it. The twelve-inch member looked deceptively small as it snaked out of his jungle of pubic hair only to be dwarfed by his two enormous and ...
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