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I was eager to see what Natalie could do.

The young, athletic girl marched away from me, cum running down her thighs from her shaved pussy. Her tight rump swayed back and forth. She had the movement of a gymnast. Sleek grace. Deliberate steps. Confidence. Her red hair danced down her back.

She was something I’d never encountered. A woman that I didn’t seem to need to use my mind-control on. She was eager to do things to the women around us. Eager to punish the bitch who thought she was top shit at this gym. Amazons was an all-women’s gym. That was why I was here.

I needed a new bitch.

Not a mouthy cunt who thought she was a top shit, but a woman I would turn into my dog. I’d walk her with a leash and collar, shove a butt plug tail up her ass, and make her spend the next year or so eating her food from the dog bowl and lifting her leg to piss. I had grown bored of my last bitch and gave her to a random stranger to enjoy.

So I’d come here where Natalie had manned the receptionist’s desk. She was so eager to make my dream come true. I mean, everyone was eager to make me happy. If I gave a command, people obeyed it. No matter where they were in the world. Complete strangers would make sure my orders were carried out if necessary.

Say, if I sent a woman to Tokyo to board a train. Once onboard, she would then beg every man on there to molest her like it was a chikan Hentai story, they would. Every man would molest her and no one would think it was strange even though I had never directly given them orders.

But it was more with Natalie. She was anticipating things. Giving orders before I could to the women. She made sure those ten beauties, each competing to be my bitch, would please me the most. I tested her and didn’t give her a command, but let her choose to impale her pussy on my cock fresh from the bitch’s asshole.

Natalie polished my dick clean with her twat willingly.

If only her tits were bigger, she would be perfect. But they were little A-cups.

“What do you think she’s going to do to you?” I asked the bitch. Bianca was her name. She was quivering. She hadn’t cum. Not like the other women. They were all screaming their heads off as they masturbated on the handle of their jump ropes.

“I don’t know,” Bianca said, quivering on the ground. Her pussy dripped juices down her thighs. She had magnificent breasts. They were perfect. Huge and yet perky. “But I’ll take it. I can take my punishment better than any of the other women. You’ll see. I’m going to be your bitch! Because I’m the fucking best.”

I shook my head. She really was the best bitch and didn’t even realize that was why she was winning. Not because she had a hotter body or the best tits, but because she had that mouth that wouldn’t shut up. She talked herself right into being my favorite. Now it was just having fun. The other women were competing, but none of them deserved humiliation.

Only Bianca did.

I enjoyed punishing those who were rude. Uncouth. Cunts. Especially women. It took such a thrill in giving them poetic punishments with my powers. Cheating wives would turn into their husband’s private whores. Rude waitresses would have to beg their customers to use their bodies as cum-dumps or to drink their piss. Girls who talked on their phones during the movies discovered a whole new life without the dumb things.

So many fun things to do to women.

“Hand over your jump ropes,” Natalie said, holding out her hands to the group of ten or so women masturbating. “You’ve all had your orgasms. I need them. He needs them.”

“Yes, he does,” gasped the busty Martha. A married MILF who had a hot body and an amazing set of tits. She pulled her jump rope out of her cunt and handed it over, the handle dripping in cum.

“Ooh, what are you going to do to her?” asked Britney. The perky redhead, her hair cut in a short bob, pulled her handle out of her snatch. She thrust it up to Natalie. “Will it put her in her place.”

“Yes,” Natalie said. “Bitches need to be put in their place.”

That sounded personal. It made me wonder about Natalie. What had happened to her. I watched her turn around after she had collected all those jump ropes. She took two steps towards me and paused, staring at me.

“Martha, go give our VIP a titty fuck,” Natalie said. “That will show him how good your tits are.”

“Ooh, yes,” Martha gasped. The woman, in her late thirties, had been worried that her mature body couldn’t compete with the younger women, but she had some delectable curves about her. “I’ll give you the best titty fuck ever. Only… I’ve just never given one before.”

“You’ll figure it out,” I said, smiling at Natalie. Now she was having my needs catered for. I asked her what we should do next, and she’d leaped at punishing the bitch. Now she was arranging bliss for me.

Damn, what was up with this girl?

I sat back down on the weightlifting bench as the black-haired Martha rushed over, her large tits swaying together. They smacked, her flesh rippling. She had an eager smile on her face but a hint of nervousness in her motherly expression.

“You’re going to be fine,” Natalie said as Martha rushed by. “Just wrap those big tits around his cock and you’ll figure it out.”

“Yes, you will,” I said as Martha reached me. I sat at the end of the weightlifting bench, my legs spread wide to give the MILF plenty of room.

She sank down to her knees before me. Her hands cupped her tits. She squeezed and kneaded them, her fingers digging into her flesh. Then she cradled them and placed them around my cock. She squeezed them tight, her flesh hot about me.

I groaned at the feel of her tits. They were so soft and bountiful. They felt amazing piled around me. Her nipples rubbed into my stomach. She smiled up at me. Almost shyly. Even demurely. Then the married woman worked her tits up and down my cock, her wedding ring flashing on her left hand.

“Like this?” she asked, her voice tight.

“Just like that,” I groaned, savoring the feel of her soft tits working up and down my dick. My balls ached. I had unlimited cum. I could fuck and fuck, spurting over and over again. Or I could let it out in pulse after pulse, filling a woman up with so much jizz it looked like she was pregnant. “You’re doing perfect, Martha. When you get home, you’re going to show your husband how amazing this is.”

“I will,” she said.

“And let him know that I taught you,” I said. “Every time you give him a titty fuck, remind him about the man who taught you. Who almost made you, his bitch. Then tell your husband to appreciate you because another man could have happily owned you.”

“I promise!” she moaned, squeezing her tits tighter. “I could have been your bitch?”

“Yes, but Bianca… She’s a real bitch. She has to learn her place.” I smiled at Martha. “Remember to give your husband a titty fuck at least once a week so he’ll always appreciate you and those delicious breasts of yours.”

She beamed at me. I could use my powers to help people, too, and Martha was such a sweetheart. She was exciting. She had my cock throbbing and aching in her tits. She worked them up and down, pumping them with such glee.

I shuddered, savoring every moment of her tits sliding up and down my cock. My toes curled as she worked them faster and faster. As she did, I watched Natalie. While I’d been enjoying the titty fuck, she had set down each jump rope with care beside the kneeling Bianca.

“Now, bitch,” Natalie said, “you’re going to do exactly what I say, or I’ll recommend to our special guest to not make you his bitch.”

Interesting. What would Natalie recommend I make her instead?

“I am his bitch,” said Bianca. “I’ll prove it. I can do whatever thing you can, skank.”

Natalie’s smile was at once vicious and seductive. “Hand behind your back.”

Bianca thrust her hands behind her back with eager obedience. She had to know they would be tied. As Martha worked those delicious tits up and down my cock, Natalie deftly bound Bianca’s hands together at the small of her back, right above that curving rump.

“Sit up straight,” Natalie said, moving around to kneel before Bianca. The redhead grabbed another jump rope.

Bianca obeyed, sitting with her back rigid, her head lifted high, defiance brimming in her eyes. She looked ready to take whatever Natalie could dish out. The naughty redhead’s smile just grew. She grabbed the jump rope and wrapped it around Bianca’s large, left tit.

Pulled the rope tight.

“Fuck!” Bianca gasped, her head throwing back, her blonde hair swayed.

I groaned, my dick throbbing between Martha’s amazing tits as I watched Bianca’s Double D boob get squeezed tight by the rope. The rough fibers bit into the base, squeezing the breast into a swollen mound that quickly blushed red from the trapped blood.

Bianca groaned, discomfort flashing across her face as Natalie glanced at me. I nodded my head in approval, drinking in the sight of that bound tit. Shibari, Japanese rope bondage, was a treat to behold, and the jump ropes rough texture and dangling handles added something perfect to the sight.

Natalie wrapped up Bianca’s left boob. The redhead pulled the rope taught slowly. Bianca squirmed, whimpering as the fibers bit deeper and deeper into the base of her tits. Then the boob squeezed taut, thrusting out like the right. The blush crept across them to her hard, pink nipples.

“Mmm, there,” Natalie said, grabbing both nipples and twisting them.

“Fuck!” gasped Bianca. She shot a glance at me and moaned. “See, see, I’m the best bitch there is.”
“Yes, you are,” I groaned, savoring the sight of Natalie twisting and twerking those nipples, stretching out those swollen Double D’s in the process.

The redhead released them and then grabbed another Jump rope. She bent Bianca over so her tits dangled towards the ground. She wrapped the rope around the bound hands and then draped the two ends over Bianca’s rump. The redhead pushed the cords into Bianca’s butt-crack and bound them to the woman’s tits, pulling her butt-cheeks open, exposing her asshole bubbling with my futa-cum.

“Damn,” I groaned, my dick throbbing in Martha’s boobs.

The MILF worked those tits up and down my cock, the pleasure flowing through my body. Her nipples massaged my chest. The pressure built and built in my balls, but I let them simmer as I watched Natalie do her work.

She finished securing the jump rope and stood up, grabbing another. She played with the end and then pulled off the handle, revealing a knot that held the plastic in place. She swung at her side, the rope forming a blurring circle in the air. The bound Bianca knelt before the redhead, butt-cheeks spread and tits bound.

I didn’t have to give the command. I wanted to, but this was so much fun letting Natalie express herself. She glanced at me, flashed me a dazzling smile that brimmed with her excitement, and then she slashed the rope down at Bianca.

The blonde’s head snapped up. Her bound, swollen tits heaved as she screamed out in pain. A red mark burst to life across her rump, marked by the rough fibers of the rope. Her hips wiggled back and forth, the bonds rasping across her body.

“Holy fucking shit!” she gasped. “You’re whipping me?”

“Bitches have to be whipped!” hissed Natalie. “They have to be punished for being nasty, disgusting, filthy things. Like you.”

The air whistled.

CRACK!

The rope landed on Bianca’s butt-cheeks. I groaned, the pressure building in my balls. Martha squeezed her boobs tighter about my cock as she worked her tits up and down my shaft. The pleasure shot through my body as I watched the whipping.

Natalie’s athletic form looked perfect. She swung that rope with ease, twirling it before cracking it down on Bianca’s ass again. The bitch howled in pain as lines of blazing red burned across her rump. My precum flowed, lubing the way for Martha’s tits to work faster and faster up and down my cock.
“This is what bitches get, right, sir?” Natalie asked.

“That’s right,” I growled.

“I can take it!” Bianca gasped. “I deserve it. Keep whipping my ass! Punish me, flat-chested skank!”

“Skank!” hissed Natalie.

The air whistled.

CRACK!

I groaned at that impact as the rope landed right in Bianca’s spread-open crack, hitting her asshole. Her head snapped up. Her bound and swollen tits bounced and heaved before her. The pain burst from her lips. Tears beaded her eyes. Her blonde hair rustled about her.

“You’re the skank!” Natalie snarled, her small titties jiggling.

CRACK!

“The slut!”

CRACK!

“The bitch who needs to be punished for being such a terrible and shitty cunt!”

CRACK!

“That’s right,” I groaned, my orgasm building faster now. “Whip her ass, Natalie.”

She shot me another grin, enjoying herself. More than cum was leaking down Natalie’s thighs. She dripped with fresh pussy juices as she spun the rope and then slammed it down on the bitch’s blazing ass.

CRACK!

“Whip her ass!” perky Britney cheered. Her titties jiggled as she watched and bounced on her feet.
“Yeah, she deserves it,” added busty Rita. She had a big grin on her face as she watched the whipping.

CRACK!

“Ooh, that looked like it hurt,” Britney groaned. “Natalie, you rock!”

“Thanks!” the redhead said, beaming.

CRACK!

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” howled Britney, her body trembling. Tears streamed down her face as she took her punishment.

The ache built and built at the tip of my shaft, the pressure growing as Martha worked her tits up and down my cock. She squeezed those pillowy mounds about me. They massaged the spongy crown of my dick, bringing me closer and closer to cumming.

I would fire so much jizz. I would spurt it all over those tits.

CRACK!

The rope whipped Bianca. Her cries echoed over the shouts and jeers of the other women. They called her names. “Whip that whore ass!” and, “She’s just a filthy slut! She needs to pay for all the shit she’s said!” and, “Go, Natalie, go, you’re awesome!”

Natalie looked so happy, her red hair swaying as she whipped the bitch’s ass. I groaned, reaching that feverish pitch, moments from climaxing. Martha’s tits slid down my cock. Her nipples rubbed into my belly as she dragged them back up.

“Ooh, sir, this is so hot,” she moaned. “Listening to Natalie whip that cunt.”

“Yes!” I growled, unable to hold back. “Fuck!”

I erupted.

I splattered Martha’s face with my cum. Spurt after spurt of my jizz splashed into her motherly features. She groaned, not flinching but reveling in my cum bathing her face. She opened her mouth wide, catching my jizz on her tongue.

The pleasure rushed through my body. I growled out my pleasure. Stars burst across my vision as the rapture hammered into my mind. They slammed into my thoughts. I groaned, my chest rising and falling, the blood screaming through my veins.

“Sir?” Natalie asked. “Is Martha giving you pleasure?”

“Rapture,” I growled, staring at Natalie. She squirmed. “If you need to cum, do it however you like.”

She beamed at me. As I fired the last of my cum onto Martha’s face, Natalie threw down the jump rope. She moved before the crying Bianca. She grabbed the blonde by the hair and yanked her head up with a hard jerk.

“Eat my pussy, bitch!” hissed Natalie. “Lick out all the cum our special guest fired in me. Get that whore-tongue deep in my cunt and make me explode!”

“Yes!” a muffled Bianca answered, her face planted deep in hot cunt.

“She needs to address you with respect,” I said, panting.

“Call me Mistress, bitch!” hissed Natalie, pulling hard on Bianca’s hair, grinding the bitch’s face into her pussy. “That’s how you address me. So say it again right this time!”

“Yes, Mistress,” Bianca moaned. “I’m going to make you cum so hard, Mistress. I’m the biggest bitch there is!”

“Yes, you are,” I groaned as Martha slid her tits off my cock. The married woman panted, her face drenched in cum. More spilled onto her large boobs. She hefted one and licked it. I grinned at her. “Horny?”

“So horny,” she moaned.

“Turn around. I want to fuck that married cunt. I want to give you a taste of true passion. When your husband doesn’t fuck you hard enough, doesn’t please you enough, just remind him that you could have been a real man’s bitch.”

“Oh, I will,” she moaned and winked at me.

I shuddered at the lust on the motherly, cum-splattered face. Then she turned around and bent over, wiggling that plump and delicious rump at me. Her black bush dripped with her juices. She faced Natalie forcing Bianca to lick out her pussy.

I fell to my knees and brought my cock to that married cunt. Her husband would appreciate this woman. She was such a sexy MILF. I pressed my cock into her pussy, groaning at the silky hairs spilling over the sensitive crown. Then I found her hot, juicy lips.

“Please, please, fuck me hard,” Martha moaned. “This is so hot. Look at Natalie just grinding her cunt on that bitch’s mouth.”

“I know,” I groaned, watching Bianca’s fingers twitching above her welted ass. With her butt-cheeks forced apart, my cum dripped out of her crack and ran to her pussy before falling to the floor. Such a hot sight. “I’m going to make you explode.”

“Yes!” she moaned.

I thrust into her cunt. I buried to the hilt in her. I plowed so far and deep into her pussy. This wonderful bliss shot through me. The pleasure rippled through my body as her silky cunt engulfed my cock. My balls smacked into her, heavy with all the cum I would pump into her pussy.

I drew back my hips, her married twat squeezing tight about my dick. She gripped me, massaging me. I groaned, the pleasure surging through my body. My hands grabbed her hips as I thrust back into her depths.

“Oh, yes, that’s what I need, sir!” Martha gasped, her cunt squeezing down around my cock. “Your dick is amazing.”

“It is!” Natalie moaned, working her hips and grinding her cunt across Bianca’s mouth. “Oh, sir, she’s got her tongue so deep into my cunt. She’s licking out all your cum.”

“Good,” I panted, thrusting away at Martha’s twat. “Use her for all the pleasure you want.”
“I will!” Natalie cried.

“God, that is fucking hot,” moaned Britney. She rubbed at her cunt as she watched, her body gleaming with sweat from her exercise. All the naked women had that same gleam on their gorgeous figures.

“She is having fun,” innocent-looking Sallie said. Her big smile grew as she fingered her cunt. “Mmm, Natalie, are you going to have a good orgasm.”

“I better!” Natalie groaned, shaking Bianca’s head. “Right, cunt?”

“Right, Mistress. You’re going to have the fucking best orgasm. No one licks pussy better than me!” Bianca pressed her face back into Natalie’s pussy and licked. “I’m going to be his bitch!”
Yes, she would.

I thrust so hard into Martha’s married cunt. I reveled in her pussy squeezing around my shaft. That wonderful twat gripping me. The heat surged through my body. I groaned, my balls swinging into her and cracking into her clit.

My hands slid up her body and found those big tits that had pleased. I squeezed them. I massaged them as I drove my hard dick deep into her married snatch. Martha moaned, her hips stirring from side to side, teasing my cock.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Ooh, you’re so much better than my husband.”

“Maybe I’ll inspire him,” I groaned, pumping away at her. “When he sees you…” My imagination blazed at my wicked idea. “He’s going to know that a real man had you.”

“You are a real man! Oh, my God, this dick is amazing!”

“I want a turn,” Sallie moaned, staring at me with her innocent, beguiling eyes.

I winked at her as I kept plowing into the married MILF’s cunt. Her tits quivered in my groping hand. Before me, Natalie’s small boobs jiggled as she groaned her cunt on Bianca’s licking mouth. The blonde squirmed on her knees, hands flexing. Her swollen and bound tits bounced and heaved.

Beyond them, the other women were all fingering their cunts, watching on with envious and hot eyes. Some stared at Martha and others at Natalie. I loved it all, my balls building and building with that load of cum that would baste Martha’s jizz.

“I’m going to send your pussy dripping to your husband,” I growled, thrusting hard and fast into Martha. “You’re going to be leaking so much jizz. It’s going to be incredible.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side, stirring her pussy around my cock. “That sounds perfect. Let him see what I experienced. What I could get from a better man!”
“Yes!” I growled and fucked her harder, faster.

Natalie shuddered. Her head threw back. She moaned louder and louder. She looked on the verge of her orgasm. She pulled hard on Bianca’s hair, pulling the bitch tight. The redhead smeared her cunt against the slut’s mouth.

“Oh, yes, just like that,” Natalie gasped. “Drink all my juices, cunt!”

Natalie bucked through her orgasm. Her moans sang through the gym. Her red hair danced. She released Bianca’s hair, but the bitch didn’t pull her mouth away. She appeared to be drinking down all of the redhead’s juices.

It was such a hot sight to see. It had my balls swelling in pressure as I plowed hard into Martha’s cunt. The redhead’s body bucked. Her back arched with such limber grace. Then she stumbled back, panting, leaving Bianca’s face dripping in pussy juices.

“Fuck!” I groaned and slammed into Martha’s cunt.

My cock erupted.

The cum spurted out of me. Powerful blasts of jizz that basted the married woman’s cunt. The MILF moaned, her pussy convulsing around me. She howled her head off, her orgasm bursting through her body.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped. “Your cock is amazing, sir! It’s just the best!”

“Tell your husband that every time he cums in you!” I growled, pumping my jizz into her pussy. Ten spurts. Eleven.

“I will and… Oh, my God, you’re still cumming!”

“Uh-huh!”

I groaned with each blast. The pleasure slammed into my mind as I abandoned her tits to slide my hands down to her stomach. I cupped her belly. I held her as my jizz pumped out of me. Spurt after spurt of my cum that filled her pussy. Her womb.

She gasped, her orgasm rippling through her, that delicious pussy still milking me. I grinned as I rubbed across her belly, feeling her skin stretch. Inflate. As my cum filled her womb, her uterus stretched to hold it.

Her cum-pregnancy grew.

“Oh, my God,” she gasped. “What are you? How do you have this much cum? Oh, yes, yes! I’m swelling! You’re… you’re inflating me!”

Her pussy spasmed with such force around my erupting cock. Everyone was staring at her. Natalie crouched down and had this awed look in her eyes. Bianca landed over, pussy cream spilling off her face, her swollen and bound tits jiggling. They were still strawberry red, looking painful.

“That’s incredible, sir,” moaned Natalie.

“Fuck,” Rita gasped, rubbing her belly.

“Wow,” gasped Britney.

“I would have a sexier looking cum pregnancy,” Bianca muttered.

“Quiet, bitch,” Natalie said and slapped Bianca across the face. The stinging sound echoed as I fired the last of my cum into Martha’s pussy. A bright, red handprint blazed on the cheek of the mouthy blonde.

“Oh, my God, that was incredible, sir,” moaned Martha as I pulled out of her. “You filled me with so much seed. Oh, my God.”

I stood up, cock thick and hard, gleaming with her pussy juices. I held out my hand to her. She groaned as she stood, her belly now a lovely, swollen curve. She looked six or seven months pregnant. Her hands rubbed over her round stomach while a flood of cum spilled out of her cunt. In a few hours, I’d all leak out of her and she’d go back to normal, but until then.

“Sallie, go lick up that cum!” gasped Natalie. “It’s going to waste.”

“Uh, sure,” Sallie said and darted forward. She fell to her knees before Martha and planted her mouth on it. She drank my cum pouring out of Martha. The initial flood would come from the jizz in her pussy. The spunk in her womb would only come out as a trickle.

“Well, let’s see if the bitch can take her last punishment before I declare who won,” I said, grinning at Natalie. “What do you think.”

“She has to make you cum, obviously,” said Natalie. Her eyes brightened. “And she has to get a workout doing it. This is a gym, after all, sir.”

“Yes, it is,” I said, curious what she had in mind.

Natalie cast her head around to the various resistance machines. They had the pulleys where you pulled on them with various body parts to lift weights. You could increase or decrease how much weight you were using. She grinned at one that looked designed for you to sit on and pull down with your arms.

“Sir, if you would be so kind as to stretch out on the bench with your legs around the body.”

“Sure,” I said, starting to realize what she wanted. “Sounds like the perfect test.”

I stretched out on the machine’s bench, my legs thrust out the sides. Two handles dandled over my head, connected to the pulleys that led to the stack of black weights. My cock thrust up in the air. My dick ached for the fun to begin.

Natalie quickly untied all but Bianca’s tits. The blonde rose, her swollen tits looking so painful as they jiggled. She gasped as Natalie seized a nipple, pinched hard, and led the bitch across the gym over to me.

“Squat over him,” Natalie said. “And just let the tip of your pussy swallow his cock then hold the position.”

“Easy,” Bianca said, her face twisted with discomfort. She shifted, her boobs jiggling. “I can hold it however long you want.”

Natalie grinned with malicious delight. “Of course you can. You’re just the best ever, aren’t you?”

“That’s fucking right!” Bianca stared down at me. “That’s why I’m going home with you as your bitch. I blow all these other sluts out of the water.”

“You have no idea how true that is,” I said. “Natalie, once you have her ready, please, feel free to use as many of the watching women to make you cum as you want. They all want to please you.”

“We do,” Britney moaned.

“I’d be so glad to lick your pussy, sweetie,” motherly Martha said. “I would make you cum so hard. I’ve never done it before, but I’ll do my best.”

“I have,” Rita said. “I would gladly eat you out.”

“Me, too,” came Sallie’s muffled reply, still drinking my cum leaking out the MILF’s cunt.

“Thank you, sir,” Natalie said. “This is such a wonderful treat.”

With the jump ropes, Natalie bound one each around Bianca’s mid-thigh. Natalie pulled the knot tight to hold it in place. Then she attached each end to the handle, pulling it taught. With just the bitch’s pussy around my tip, she wasn’t working any of the weights. Natalie moved behind the station and adjusted them by shifting pins around.

“Okay, bitch,” Natalie said, “you have to make him cum without cumming yourself all while taking the weight. Once he’s cum, you can, of course, work up and down his cock until you have your own orgasm. You’ll be feeling the burn!”

There was something in Natalie’s voice that made me smile.

“I can do that,” Bianca said. She planed her hands on my chest. Her swollen tits jiggled. I stared up at her and then groaned as she plunged her pussy down my cock.

Doing so lifted the weights. The pulleys creaked. The weight lifted. Only one of them rose. Ten pounds. Bianca had no problem going all the way, her thighs flexing with her toned and athletic form. Then she slid up my shaft, the weight clattering down atop the other.

She plunged down again, her bound tits jiggling. Her pussy swallowed my cock. I groaned at the silky embrace of her cunt engulfing my dick. She then gasped as she rose back up. Her boobs heaved, her face twisting.

“Oh, my god,” she groaned. “I need to cum, but… but… My tits.”

“Work through that burn, slut!” Natalie clapped. “Come on, it’s just a measly ten pounds. Ride that cock. Make him cum! I thought you were the best! Are you a quitter?”

“No!” gasped Bianca. “I always finish!”

“And so do your men,” sniggered Britney. “In your whore-cunt.”

“Yes!” Bianca moaned, her pussy engulfing my cock before she slid back up again to the tip. “My pussy satisfies!”

She squatted over and over again, pulling up the weight and working that delicious and tight cunt around my cock. She whimpered, her bound tits bounding, the jump robe fibers cutting into her breasts. Her blonde hair danced and fell.

She had no problem with the weight, her thighs flexing and pulling them down. The pleasure rippled through me, the start of my orgasm building at the tip of my dick. I groaned as she slid up my cock.

CLICK!

Bianca gasped as she slammed down this time but not as fast. She groaned, face twisting as she lifted twenty pounds now. She shuddered, bottoming out on me and then rising up fast, her cunt sliding up my cock and squeezing it the way up.

“That’s it, feel that burn!” Natalie called, a look of twisted pleasure on her face. “Martha, cum lick my asshole and finger my pussy.”

“Yes, Natalie!” The cum-pregnant MILF waddled past Bianca, who was still pumping her cunt up and down my cock while lifting those weights.

The MILF vanished behind Natalie. She gasped a moment later, her smile growing. I knew she was enjoying having her ass licked out the same way I was enjoying Bianca slamming her cunt down my dick before she would pop back up.

Sweat beaded Bianca’s forehead. It gleamed on her swollen tits. She groaned, impaling her cunt down my cock again. Her cunt squeezed tight as she slid back up me. Her breasts heaved as she hit the pinnacle, the weight slamming into the others with a loud clatter. Natalie moved.

CLICK!

“Fuck!” Bianca moaned as she pulled on thirty pounds now.

Her face twisted as she forced her cunt down my cock. The weights lifted. She didn’t go as fast, but still got her pussy down my dick and then rose back up fast. She gasped, bound breasts bouncing. Her head tossed.

“That’s it!” Natalie purred. “Feel that burn. Earn that orgasm. You can do it! You can make him cum!”

“I can do it!” Bianca howled, her pussy squeezing down my cock as she plunged her pussy down my dick. She took me fast, determination twisting her face.

Pleasure flowed through my body.

Her pussy felt amazing as she popped up my cock. Then she slammed her cunt down my dick again. And again. She rode my cock like there weren’t any weights. They clattered behind her as she plunged that juicy twat down my shaft over and over, stimulating me. The silky friction rippled through me.

Behind her, Natalie shuddered, watching, her face twisting with pleasure. Glee burned in her red eyes. She wiggled her hips, rubbing her asshole back into the MILF eating her out. The other women were watching us.

“Make him cum, slut!” hissed Britney. “Work that cunt down his cock.”

“Add another weight,” Rita suggested.

“Yes!” Natalie moaned as Bianca slid up my cock.

The blonde’s sweaty face widened in alarm.

CLICK!

“Fuck!” groaned Bianca as she forced her pussy down my cock.

There was nothing fast now. It was a slow slide, almost torturous in the rapture it fed me. I groaned at the bliss of her cunt taking all my dick. Then she flew up my cock. She gasped, tits smacking together. The weights crashed down.

“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Bianca howled.

“Work that cunt, whore!” cheered Britney.

“Feel that pain!” Rita called. “That’s the joy of pleasing him!”

“Yes!” Britney moaned, her face dripping with sweat, twitching with determination.

That hot, juicy, tight cunt squeezed around my cock as she slid inch after inch of her twat around me. She engulfed more and more of me until she bottomed out. Then she popped back up my dick, caressing my dick with her snatch.

Her silky pussy slid down my cock again. She wiggled her hips, her thighs flexing. She pushed down and down until she took my dick all the way in her cunt again. I groaned, the pressure building now at the tip of my cock. It swelled there.

“That’s it, bitch,” I growled. I shot my hands up and grabbed her tits. I squeezed those ripe, swollen Double D’s. “Fuck my dick.”

“Yes!” she moaned as she popped up my cock so fast.

Her juices dripped down my shaft. She groaned as she plunged down my dick again. And again. She lifted those forty pounds, the ropes biting into her thighs. She strained through it, face going red. She bottomed out on me.

“You’re going to cum so hard in my pussy!” she moaned as she popped back up my cock.

I loved it. I squeezed her swollen tits as her cunt wiggled and slid down my dick. She stirred my shaft around in her pussy, giving me such pleasure. The pressure built and built in my balls. My fingers dug into her boobs as the bliss rippling through my body.

“Damn!” I groaned as she popped up.

“Yes, yes, you’re feeling that burn now, aren’t you?” hissed Natalie.

“I’m feeling it!” she groaned. “Oh, God, I have to cum. I have to make you cum, sir, because I need to explode. I need to cum so badly!”

CLICK!

Fifty pounds.

“Noooooo!” Bianca moaned. The bitch twisted. Her tits jiggled in my hand as she struggled to slide down my cock now. “Fucking do it! Take his cock! Yes, yes! Just like that.”

She forced her pussy down my cock so slowly. It was almost agony. I savored it, her pussy creeping down my dick while the weights rose behind her. She shuddered, sweat spilling down her forehead.

More and more of her pussy slid down my cock. She shuddered. Groaned, she strained for the base of my cock. She pressed her shaved cuntlips into my bush. She bottomed out on me. The moment she did, she popped back up me, yanked up by the weights. They crashed together.

She gasped, her tits heaving in my hands. I let them go, so close to cumming, just needing a little more stimulation from that juicy cunt. She screamed out her concentration. She forced her cunt to slide down my dick.

“I’m going to cum!” she moaned, twisting her hips, stirring that hot cunt around my dick as she took more and more of me in her. “Oh, God, I’m going to cum on this huge dick!”

“Yes, yes, work through that pain!” gasped Natalie. “This is so hot. Martha! Martha!”

The redhead shuddered in orgasmic delight. My own was screaming closer and closer as Bianca swallowed half my cock and kept going. The pulleys creaked. Her tits quivered. She clenched her teeth, screeching through her agony.

A quarter of my cock.

More and more of her pussy slid down my cock. She pressed her cunt down and down, engulfing me into her tight snatch. The bliss swept through my body. My heart pounded. My balls were full of cum. I growled.

She took all my dick.

I exploded as she shot up my cock. Her pussy slid up and up until only the crown of my dick was in her pussy. Ecstasy slammed into my body. It burned across my mind as my balls unloaded. I growled out my bliss.

“That’s it, you fucking bitch!” I snarled.

“I can cum now!” howled Bianca.

CLICK!

Bianca whimpered. Moaned. She stirred her hips as she struggled to force her cunt down my cock, but the weights wouldn’t budge. Natalie had added another fifty pounds. The full one hundred was too much for Bianca to take. She gasped and moaned.

“No, no, no!” she screeched as my cum pumped into her pussy. “I need to cum. I need to explode.”

“Then ride his cock,” purred Natalie. “Work that bitch-cunt down his cock and get your orgasm.”

“I can’t!” Bianca sobbed in frustration. Tears burst from her eyes. “I can’t get my pussy down his cock.”

“Oh, poor you,” cooed Natalie. “I guess bitches don’t get to ever cum.”

“NOOOOOO!” howled Bianca.

She couldn’t get her cunt down my cock no matter how hard she tried. Her face went red. I savored my pleasure. My orgasm hit that peak. I hovered there, spurting jizz into her pussy one final time. I grinned as I watched her bound tits heaving as she struggled with all her might to impale her cunt down my cock.

And failed.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Natalie, you are one kinky bitch. I love it.”

“Thank you, sir,” she answered, beaming at me.

Natalie undid the sobbing bitch, even freeing her tits. Bianca fell down on her hands and knees. She went to thrust her hands between her thighs to masturbate, but I stopped her. I wouldn’t let her cum. She might never orgasm again in her life.

We would see how I felt later.

The other women were all standing around, staring at me. They wanted to know who won. I could see it in their eyes. They knew it was Bianca, but they all wanted it to be them anyways. They all wanted to please me.

They were all wonderful women. They didn’t deserve to be leashed like Bianca.

“So,” I said to Natalie, wondering what to do with the redhead, “What are you going to do next?”

The redhead blinked at me. “Come with you?”

She appeared so vulnerable as she said those words, standing before me, her small breasts quivering. They had a delicious, little jiggle to them. They were cute, but not amazing. The rest of her body was gorgeous, and her personality… Her kinky desires… She was almost the complete package.

Almost.

“What would you do with me?” I asked.

“Whatever you want me to.” Her smile grew. “Punish bitches. Service you. Love you. Whatever you need from me.” She knelt down before me and kissed my feet. “I don’t know how you do it. How you made all these women into your whores, but it’s incredible. It’s amazing. I want to be your slave. Your disciple. Your lover. Even your whore. Just let me be with you.”

Damn.

“You’ll need a boob job,” I said. “I know a fantastic surgeon. We’ll make those A Cups into G’s in no time flat.”

“Of course,” she gushed. “I’d be honored to change my body, sir.”

I picked up one of her jump ropes. “Leash the bitch.”

“Yes, sir!” she moaned and bounded to her feet. Her little titties would be fantastic as huge tits. They would have such a bounce to them. And the surgeon would get a treat, too. If he did a great job, why, I would shower him in pussy.

“On your hands and knees, bitch!” hissed Natalie. “You’ve won.”

“Let’s give the bitch a round of applause,” I said to the other women. “All of you are thrilled she won. You all know that such a disgusting, pathetic, whiny, mouthy bitch deserves to be treated like one for the rest of her life and are glad it’s her and not you.”

“Yes, she does!” Britney cheered, bouncing in place.

“Mmm, yes, she’s a terrible cunt,” Martha said, looking flushed and happy as she cradled her cum baby. She looked delicious with that swollen belly, looking like she was carrying my child.

I knew she would have a great life going forward. She would be that happy always. Her husband would appreciate her. She would remind him of what she could have had over and over again. It would be exciting.= for her.

“You’re such a naughty, naughty cunt,” scolded Sallie.

“You look good on your hands and knees,” said Rita. “It’s right where a despicable slut like you belongs.”

“Now, bitch, do you know what the only two words you can say are?”

Bianca shook her head, her big tits swaying beneath her.

“Yes, Master,” I said. “If you have to say something else, why, bark or whine or woof. You’re a bitch now. Not a human.”

“Yes, Master,” she said.

Natalie had such a huge smile on her lips as she wrapped the jump rope around the bitch’s throat. With a quick knot, we had a makeshift collar and leash. Natalie rose, held the other end of the jump rope, and then kicked the bitch in the welt ass, prompting her to crawl forward.

The pair reached me. I offered my arm to Natalie. The naked girl took it without hesitation. It was a warm day. I didn’t feel like wearing anything either. I kicked the bitch in the cunt, punting right on that pussy, and she gasped and crawled forward, whimpering at the pain.

“Bitches love to be walked,” I said and the bitch panted happily.

We’d have to go slow, let the new bitch get used to going on all fours. She crawled before us as we passed the women who were getting dressed. We threaded through the exercise machines and then reached the door. I yanked it open, holding it for Natalie and the bitch.

The redhead looked good holding a leash.

I didn’t quite know what to make of Natalie. Lover? Apprentice? Slave? She seemed weirdly immune to my powers, a first, and yet wanted nothing more than them to be used. It itched my mind. My shoulders rolled. I was eager to see where this led.

What was life without some change?

She took my arm and we walked our bitch to the nearest sex shop to pick up the butt plug tail and ears. They always had those kinky toys around. I wasn’t sure I needed a proper collar and leash. The jump rope fit the bitch. A memento of where we met her.

“So,” I said to Natalie, “tell me why you hate bitches.”

She told it all to me. I nodded along, my blood boiling. Once she had her new tits, we would have some fun.

To be continued…

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