Breaking In His Virgin - Club Lush

“Getting close, pet?” I asked, watching as her cheeks flushed in the most adorable way.

“Y-y-yes!” she screamed, another spasm rattling through her like a freight train.

“Tell me how it feels,” I command.

“I-I oh fuck!”

“Focus!” I commanded.

I could see she really did try. Closing her eyes and focusing on what was happening to her cunt.

“S-so good.”

Unable to handle it anymore, I took out my cock, which had grown rock hard and started to stroke it feeling the delightful pleasure as I imagined fucking the virginity right out of her.

Celeste caught this and didn’t seem to be able to take her eyes of me. Her gaze glued to my big hard cock as I stroked it.

“You like that, pet?”

She nodded mutely, licking her lip as she did so. I could almost see her pupils dilate along with her pussy.

“You want this, pet? Want this big thick cock in your mouth.”

“Y-yes, master.”

“Want me to face fuck you? Slam my big, hard cock down your naughty little throat?”

She closed her eyes and moaned in pleasure. Whether it was from the vibrator or the thought of the face fucking wasn’t clear. Either way I was getting through to her.

“Y-yes master. I want you to fuck me right down my throat. My naughty little throat. Then I need you to slide right up my tight little cunt. Your big, throbbing cock instead of the vibrator. Fucking the virginity out of me.”

“Anywhere else, pet?”

“W-what do you mean, m-master.”

“There’s more than one kind of virginity, sweet one.”

“Like whe - oh!”

“You must have seen it at some point,” I said.

“Y-yes. I-I didn’t mean to, the door was open and - wow.”

“Do you want to try it, pet?”

“A-a-anal?”

“Yes, pet. My big, thick cock pounding in your tight virgin asshole. Taking both of your virginities.”

Again she closed her eyes and let out a moan, like she was imagining what that would be like. I was tempted to take it as a yes but still wanted to hear her say it.

“Yes! Please, fuck my ass. Pound the virginity right out of my pussy and then fuck my tight little virgin ass!”

She covered her mouth and blushed. Clearly embarrassed by her outburst. Though she had said it and it couldn’t be unsaid. I knew what she wanted and she had given preliminary permission for me to fuck in both the pussy and the ass.

I can tell she wants to say something else but the relentless buzz on her sensitive little clit once again robbing her of the power of speech. We both go silent then, Celeste enjoying the pleasures of the vibrator as I stroked my cock. Already feeling the cum rumbling in my balls. Ready to explode like a hot, thick volcano, only wishing it could be up my sweet little pet’s pussy or asshole. Though that would have to wait. I couldn’t fuck her too early. She had to be broken down and open to her true desires. Only then could the proper circumstance be brought for me to take her virginity. I needed to follow the rules or I was just another thug like Mark. I felt a touch of guilt thinking of him that way but the evidence spoke for itself. I’d given him the benefit of the doubt but the more I interacted with Celeste the clearer it became that he was abusing her. Likely without meaning to, Mark was an idiot not a psycho, but the results were the same.

We came at the same time. The vibrator working Celeste to her end as my cock erupted.

“That’s a good first step,” I said, “though you have a long way to go before you can prove you can be submissive to me.”

Chapter Eight - Celeste

It was a struggle to breathe. I was so out of it, I almost forgot. The splendid warmth all over my body was all I could think about as I flushed with the sweet exertion of a massive orgasm. Sever actually. I’d lost count after about five. The vibrator was still inside me. I could feel it moving around with every breath. The low, muffled buzz still sounding within the tender pink folds of my tight, virgin pussy. Already ravaged with the pleasures of the flesh. I was hard-pressed to imagine how it could get much better, but also knew that if anyone could find a way, it was Joshua.

I’d lost track of both time and where I was. I looked out the window of the limo to try and see where I was. Only finding my reflection looking back at me in satisfied bewilderment. It must be completely dark out which made me think we were in the forest somewhere. We were well outside the city. I’d seen a bridge right before Joshua called the first time. This was both a comfort and a cause for slight concern. The deep dark woods, such as they were, bringing up feelings of both familiarity and dread. Remembering going on family camping trips when my dad was still around, as well as the time I got lost. Wanking for what seemed like hours through the quickly darkening woods. Every scent and sound a new terror to my young mind. It wasn’t even anything like things snapping or wolf howls. Just fresh pine and owl hoots. Still, I was as scared as if I was being stalked by a Windego. Just the most recent monster to enter my imagination. I’d just read The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon long before I was ready for it and it seemed as though the story was coming true.