Master of Lust

"Fuck me next."

Rick heard her. He gave Rachel three more deep, brutal thrusts, completely bottoming out inside her. Rachel screamed, her body tensing up as she rode the edge of an intense orgasm.

Rick pulled his cock out with a loud, wet squelch.

Rachel collapsed forward onto the vanity table, panting heavily. Her stretched hole leaked a mixture of her juices and his slick saliva down her inner thighs.

Rick didn’t give Rachel time to recover. He turned around and walked over to Victoria.

He grabbed Victoria by the arm and hauled her to her feet. He didn’t walk her to the bed. He just threw her violently onto the massive king-sized mattress.

Victoria bounced on the expensive silk sheets. She quickly scrambled onto her back and spread her legs wide open. She grabbed the waistband of her ruined leather pants and yanked them all the way down, kicking them off the end of the bed. She pulled her torn top over her head and threw it away.

She lay completely naked on the silk sheets. Her massive breasts heaved up and down. Her pussy was absolutely soaked.

Rick climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between her open thighs.

He grabbed her knees and pushed them all the way back against her chest. He completely exposed her dripping wet hole.

"You want it so bad?" Rick sneered. "Take it."

Rick drove his hips down, burying his entire shaft deep inside her in one single, punishing thrust.

"Ahhhhh!" Victoria shrieked. Her fingers dug deep into the expensive silk pillows. "Fuck! It’s so big!"

Rick started pounding her in the missionary position. His thrusts were incredibly deep. With her legs pinned back, he hit her cervix over and over again.

Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Fuck my tight pussy!" Victoria screamed, tossing her head from side to side. "Pound me like a cheap whore!"

Rick leaned down and grabbed both of her heavy breasts. He squeezed them hard, mashing the soft flesh together. He lowered his head and took her right nipple into his mouth, biting down gently with his teeth while he fucked her.

Victoria let out a filthy, dirty moan. She wrapped her arms around his back, scratching her nails against his skin.

"Rachel!" Rick barked loudly over his shoulder. "Get over here!"

Rachel pushed herself off the vanity table. Her legs were shaky, but she obeyed instantly. She walked over to the side of the king-sized bed.

"Watch me fuck her," Rick ordered Rachel. "And play with yourself."

Rachel swallowed hard. She stood right next to the bed. She reached down and placed two fingers directly onto her own dripping wet clit. She started rubbing herself rapidly while she watched Rick pound the blonde crime boss into the mattress.

Rick thrust faster and harder. The heavy bed frame squeaked loudly.

"Who owns you?" Rick demanded crudely, looking down at Victoria.

"You do!" Victoria sobbed, totally lost in the pleasure. "You own me! You are my owner!"

"Damn right I am," Rick grunted. He slapped her thigh hard.

The friction was incredible. Victoria’s pussy was tight and incredibly wet. It milked his shaft perfectly with every single thrust. Rick felt the intense pressure building rapidly in his balls. He was close.

"I’m going to cum," Rick growled, his pace becoming erratic and violent.

"Yes! Cum for me!" Victoria begged. She pushed her hips up to meet his thrusts.

"Me too!" Rachel cried out from the side of the bed, rubbing her clit furiously. "I’m cumming!"

Rick pulled his cock completely out of Victoria’s wet pussy.

"Get your faces together," Rick commanded.

Victoria quickly scrambled up on the bed. She kneeled next to the edge. Rachel leaned over. The two women pressed their faces close together, looking up at Rick with hungry, desperate eyes.

Rick grabbed his thick, throbbing cock. He stroked it twice.

He clenched his jaw, his entire body tensing up.

Thick, hot ropes of cum shot out. He aimed directly for their faces.

A massive load splattered across Victoria’s cheek and nose. Another thick rope shot across Rachel’s lips and chin. Rick kept pumping his cock, spraying hot cum all over both of their faces.

Victoria closed her eyes and let out a soft moan as the warm liquid hit her skin. Rachel opened her mouth slightly, catching a few drops of his cum on her tongue. She swallowed it eagerly.

Rick gave one final stroke, releasing the last few drops onto Victoria’s forehead.

He stood there for a second, panting heavily. The adrenaline from the fighting and the intense sex finally started to crash. He was exhausted.

Both women collapsed onto the bed. Victoria wiped a smear of cum off her cheek with her finger and licked it clean. Rachel crawled onto the mattress, lying on her side next to Victoria. They were completely drained, covered in sweat, and totally satisfied.

Rick walked around to the side of the bed. He threw himself down onto his back on the ruined silk sheets. He stared up at the high ceiling, catching his breath.

[Ding!] [Target: Victoria Warner - Dominated.] [Target: Rachel Williams - Dominated.] [Reward: 10,000 XP] [Reward: Base Secured (Diamond District Compound).] [All Stats increased by +2.]

Rick smirked. The System notifications flashed brightly in his vision. The rewards were definitely worth the effort. He had a massive new mansion, two high-level women fully submissive to him, and his stats were only getting higher.

He closed his eyes, enjoying the post-nut clarity. The room was quiet, except for the heavy breathing of the two women resting beside him.

He was just about to drift off to sleep when a loud, sharp crackle of static filled the room.

Rick snapped his eyes open.

He sat up instantly. He looked toward the far wall.

The massive, eighty-inch flat-screen TV mounted on the wall had just turned on by itself.

The screen didn’t show a news channel or a movie. It was filled with thick, grey static. The speakers buzzed loudly.

Victoria and Rachel sat up, pulling the silk sheets over their bare breasts. They looked at the TV in confusion.

"What is that?" Victoria asked, her voice tight with sudden worry. "The compound’s communication lines are highly encrypted. Nobody can hack into that screen."

"Apparently, somebody just did," Rick said. His muscles tensed up. The relaxed atmosphere was completely gone.

The grey static on the screen suddenly cleared.

It was replaced by a dark, shadowy silhouette of a man. The lighting was deliberately poor, making it impossible to see his face. He sat behind a large desk. The background was entirely pitch black.

The speakers in the bedroom crackled again.

A digitally altered, deep, metallic voice echoed through the master suite. It sounded completely devoid of human emotion.

"You have made a terrible mess of my city, Mr. Smith," the distorted voice said slowly.

Rick didn’t flinch. He glared at the massive screen. He knew exactly who he was dealing with. Corporate Oversight. The real bosses.

"I was just cleaning up the garbage," Rick said loudly into the empty room. He knew the TV had a two-way microphone.

The shadowy figure on the screen leaned forward slightly.

"You killed my elite squads. You killed Agent X," the distorted voice continued. "But more importantly, you have my Precursor Core. And you have my undivided attention."

The screen flickered slightly. The shadow remained perfectly still.

"Let’s talk business, Rick Smith," the voice demanded. "Before I decide to burn your new house to the ground with you inside it."

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