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wet now and that allowed him to both
pick up speed and go as deeply as he wanted to. He kept slamming away
at her, lost in a haze of lust and need.
    Courtney kept cumming on and off, over
and over. Unlike women he had made love to before there was none of
the 'I can't take any more, stop, please cum already'. Her response
to each new orgasm was to thrust her hips upwards so he could pound
her harder. After the last one she'd actually managed a few
intelligible words:
    “Oh yes, use me. That's why I'm
here, it's what I live for. If there is anything you want to do to me
then just do it. If there's anything you want me to do to you, just
tell me to do it. Command me as you will, use me as you will. I
belong to you!”
    Blake had been thinking that this whole
owning her thing was silly but when she talked about it while he was
pounding away at her, he'd swear his cock grew larger. He certainly
knew that it made him more intent, if that were actually possible, on
pounding her as hard as he could.
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Chapter
7 – Losing Control
    Courtney was between orgasms and chimed
in again:
    “Oh Master, please use your slut.
Call me your slut, let me know that you've claimed me as your slut
and you'll make me hotter than ever. Maul my breasts, my lips, my
mouth, do whatever you want to me to turn yourself on more.”
    Blake knew that Courtney was treading a
dangerous line here, even if she didn't. His dark side wanted out
badly. Years ago he discovered that pain and pleasure were really
quite close and that he could easily use one to enhance the other.
He'd put a stop to his play in that area and tucked those desires
away years ago. He'd thought that he might have gotten rid of them
entirely but they were rising to the surface now.
    “Be careful slut, you don't know
what you're asking for. I'd really love to plunge my cock deep into
your ass, as far in as I can get it. Then while I pump away on your
ass, I'd love to maul your breasts, stretch your nipples out as long
as I can get them, and bruise your lips with my own. You don't really
want me to let go, do you?”
    “Oh, that sounds wonderful. Let
yourself go, do me like that. That's why a slut like me exists, so a
master like you can indulge in them as he wishes.”
    Blake lost it. He pulled his cock out
of her cunt and used his free hand to lift her ass off of the table.
Deciding that one hand wasn't going to do it, he let go of her arms
with a roughly barked:
    “Don't you dare move those arms
from where I've been holding them!”
    With both hands free, he grabbed her
ass cheeks, the feel of her deliciously tight ass cheeks in his hands
only vaguely penetrated his raging lust. He roughly spread them
apart, pulling her anal hole open slightly in the process. He leaned
his cock in, centered it on the small opening in her ass, and thrust
forward hard. A gasp of pleasure ripped from Courtney's throat as he
continued to push. His dick was well lubricated from Courtney's
juices and slid almost all the way in as he continued to push.
Letting go of her ass, he grabbed her waist and started pumping away,
trying to get the last little bit of his cock buried inside her
asshole. When he felt the skin of his pubic area bumping into her ass
cheeks, he let go of her waist to reach down and spread them wide
once more. While he had them spread he thrust as hard as he could,
getting his cock as deep in her ass as was physically possible.
Courtney was orgasming again, the only sounds coming out of her mouth
were tiny little mews of pleasure.
    Blake reached up and, this time, used
both hands to maul her breasts. Courtney responded again, writhing
beneath him. He groped and grabbed, slapped and squeezed, and finally
reached over to her nipples. He grasped her nipples firmly and pulled
upwards. A gasp escaped Courtney's throat as he stretched them out.
He pulled hard enough that her breasts were forming cones and her
nipples were stretched to twice their normal length. The sight of it
turned him on