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The cum oozed out of Eva's pussy as she lifted off of Georg and rolled off to one side to lie on her back. She let her finger touch her cum covered pussy lips, and then brought it to her mouth to taste it. There was no better feeling than right after she had just been fucked, and she was enjoying the afterglow in the flickering fire light. He leaned up onto his elbow to look at her. She spread her legs slightly so he could see his work in her cum covered pussy. Suddenly and odd expression came over his face.
"You are a whore, aren't you," he nearly bellowed. His sudden outburst surprised Eva and she flinched back, bringing one knee over to cover herself.
"Open those legs back up," he demanded. "You can't cover your shame. You're nothing but a little whore." He was suddenly a completely different man, almost like Jekyll and Hyde.
He grabbed something from the night stand and started wrapping it around her wrists. Before she could stop him, she had leather straps wrapped around them, and he had her hands tied over her head. Eva tried to kick at him, but he eventually grabbed a leg and got a strap on one of her ankles while he called for his servant. He arrived and helped to restrain her enough to get another strap on her other ankle.
"Bruno, we must take her to the dungeon. Just look at her," he spitted.
They pulled Eva onto her feet. The straps were just long enough for her to take small steps put not much more. Eva suddenly felt very naked and filthy, cum running down her leg.
"Georg, what are you doing?" she pleaded, still not sure what was happening. They pushed her down the stairs. As she could only take one stair at a time, it made it hard to keep her balance, but somehow she didn't fall. Once downstairs, they continued down another spiral staircase into a dark stone hallway. It was dank and dark, with only the glow of a few candles to be seen.
"Georg, I'm your beautiful Julia. I want to be with you," Eva pleaded again. She knew that screaming would be completely futile. Bruno pulled on her arm dragging her onto a wooden table. It felt cold against her stomach and chest. He tied her hands over her head, and then her legs to opposite corners.
"Look at her Bruno," Georg sneered. "She's a little used whore. But I know you like that type don't you, Bruno."
"Yeeessss," sang Bruno with excitement. He was an old bent over thing of a man. He let his hand follow the curve of her leg, squeezing it as if he was checking meat in a market. It was also apparent he was wanking himself through his pants.
"But, not to worry my little pet, I love a little used whore, too." Georg stated emphatically. "And now I will use you like one." He pulled out a wooden handle with a set of leather straps attached to it and swiped it slowly up her back side, making her skin tingle.
"Get the lights, Bruno," he chimed, seemingly in a good mood. "I didn't mean to scare you my dear, I just didn't want our enjoyment to end." The lights came on, and it was suddenly brighter. The room really wasn't dingy at all; it had mostly been in Eva's imagination. There were some old wooden tables with various sex toys and other things, and a round bed in the middle of the room. There were nude portraits on the walls, some of singular women, and others in various combinations of people in sexual positions.
"Do you like my art collection," he glowed. "I do think I have good taste. And I am a perfect connoisseur of the female body. I promise, I will bring you to many more tantalizing orgasms, but you will have to relax and give in to my demands." He walked around her now. "You will do that, won't you, my dear Julia?"
"Yes, I guess so," she stammered, still not knowing what to think.
"I told Bruno that was a bad idea. But he insisted, and he gets so little enjoyment these days." Georg tried to explain. His cock was rock hard and standing up on its own accord. He walked to the front of the table.
"Don't you want my hard cock in your mouth, Julia?" he queried.
"You know I do," she said, deciding she needed to play along.
"That's my girl," he replied sighing softly as he fed his cock into her mouth. He pushed it in and out slowly at first, and then leaned in harder, shoving it to the back of her throat and gagging her. She gagged but did the best she could to take it anyway before he finally pulled it out.
"You do seem to be well trained for such a 'supposed' newbie," he commented. He started walking around the table again, softly using the tasseled whip by flinging it across her torso and legs. He did it softly at first, and then hard enough to get her attention, but not hard enough to really hurt her. Her pussy was suddenly wet again, realizing that she was going to get used again.
"I see you like being a slut after all," Georg observed.
"Oui, Monsieur," Eva cooed. "I love to have my body used for a man's pleasure."
"Fantastic," Georg said with a small glint in his eye. He walked behind her and took his hand and ran it up the slit between her legs, taking the wetness and cum and spreading it between her butt cheeks. Then he pressed a finger into her ass slowly, feeling its resistance.
"My, that will take some work," he said plainly. "But I enjoy a task well done." He let his finger slide out and walked to one of the small tables against the wall. He selected a couple of items and then returned.
Eva felt a hard narrow object penetrate her pussy, then slip upwards to her asshole and press in. He did this several times using the natural lubrication of his cum to lube the tool in her ass. It was small and had little ridges that her ass muscles clinged to as it penetrated her in and out.
"So, you've had my mouth and my pussy. Now you desire my ass?" Eva observed.
"Oui! You understand that a whore is not fully fucked until she has been used in each hole," Georg explained.
"Oui, Oui! I want you to use my ass, Georg. I want it filled with cum, too," she cooed.
"Ah, now that's my girl, Julia, a beautiful and cooperative whore," he replied.
After he could readily get the ridged tool in and out, he switched to a shiny silver bullet dildo, sliding it in and out of her pussy and ass. He then turned on the vibration and worked her ass hole in little circles, slowly getting her excited and loosening up her ass muscles. He pulled her down the table so that her hips were near the edge of the table and her legs were spread off the table down toward the floor.
"Ah, now that's a beautiful sight," he noted slapping her ass before stuffing his cock in her pussy once or twice. Then he slid his cock between her ass cheeks lightly probing her hole. "Not quite ready, I see," he noted.
He grabbed an anal plug and used it to slowly work on her ass. She tried to relax to accommodate its girth, but she found it hard since she was excited and slightly tense. He eventually got it into her ass, and she felt the fullness of it inside her. Then he slid his cock in her, slowly working it in and out. Somehow, he now felt bigger inside her. He slid out and then grabbed a big flexible dildo and slid it slowly into her pussy. It seemed way too big to be inside her, but he continued working it anyway.
She couldn't believe how stretched her pussy felt as he worked it against her opening, and she could feel her pussy opening trying to separate but it was resisting the intrusion. Suddenly it surged inside of her, nearly instantly hitting the back of her pussy.
"Unnnhhh," she exclaimed.
"Feels good, doesn't it," Georg teased. Actually, after the initial shock, Eva had to admit that it did feel good having her pussy stretched like that. She now had a big dildo in her pussy and a big anal plug in her ass.
Bruno pushed over a machine on a little stand. It had a big dildo on the end and an arm that extended from a contraption on the stand. He lined it up between her legs. Georg slowly slid the big dildo out, and Bruno then quickly pushed the stand forward as Georg guided the dildo on the end of the arm into her stretched pussy. Georg inspected the alignment, and then turned on a switch.
"You'll enjoy this, I promise," he said with a slight hint of maliciousness.
The machine made a little noise then slowly started pressing the dildo into her, and then pulling it back before it pushed it into her again. It. was moving in a steady, constant rhythm. Eva felt helpless as her insides were slowly assaulted again and again. She could do nothing about it, and she couldn't stop it. But, she was definitely responding to it, and she could feel her pussy slowly start to quiver from the sensations being created inside of her.
She almost wanted to beg Georg to stop it, suddenly sensing that it was going to be too intense for her to handle once it finally got her to orgasm, but she just gave in to what was eventually going to happen. Georg raised his finger, and Bruno turned a knob, increasing the speed at which the machine advanced and retreated. Georg poured some lube on the dildo, and it started making squishy noises as it entered and exited her now foaming pussy. It was getting her more excited, and she couldn't stop it.
"Ohhhhh," Eva moaned, not sure how much more she could take, but at the same time, not wanting it to stop. Georg raised his finger again, and the pace quickened again. After several more iterations, the machine was fucking her properly, and she was moaning and groaning from the rising orgasm inside of her.
The sensation was completely different from being with a man. Normally she came because of the intense excitement in her mind regarding the erotic situation and the desire to fuck. This was different. It was completely a physical reaction, with stimulus of her pussy being stretched and invaded and the little knob on the dildo hitting her clit over and over again.
The intensity continued to build until she succumbed to it, spilling into a flowing orgasm. She continued to spasm, moaning and groaning in ecstasy and almost pain as the dildo relentlessly continued to pound her insides, preventing her from recovering from the intensity of the feeling. She tried to wriggle away from the intruding dildo in her pussy, but it just kept pounding her, and her pussy was spasming completely out of control.
"Is that enough, boss?" Bruno asked. Georg held up his hand indicating that it needed to continue. It suddenly felt like an out of body experience. Eva's eyes rolled back into her head as she completely lost control of her body as it bucked and spasmed against the prod. Eva felt a strange release and water started spraying out of her, soaking the table as she gushed over the dildo.
She felt an intense orgasm like she'd never felt before, leaving her to feel like she was going to pass out any second, even thinking that maybe she had. Time and space seemed to disappear and there was nothing but the rhythmic fucking of her pussy again and again until everything faded to black and then a flash of white before it faded again to black.
When she finally became aware again, she noticed the pounding had stopped, and she could only hear the sound of her own heavy breathing. She felt the anal plug slide out of her ass, followed by something else sliding in. Georg's hands grabbed her hips and started pulling her backwards, and she felt something hard pressing into her ass. Georg was fucking her. His cock pressed into her again and again, and it felt good, really good.
"Yesss! Fuck me, Georg!" Eva called out encouraging him.
He snarled slightly picking up his intensity and ramming his cock deep into her ass. She could feel his nut sack slapping up against her pussy lips as his stiff rod buried itself completely in her ass. He was soon grunting, shooting his load deep inside of her.
Eva suddenly felt an overwhelming emotional rush. She had never felt more like a total slut in her life. She felt so dirty, nasty, and slutty in a way she would never be able to explain. She wanted it, maybe even needed it, like this. She knew that this wouldn't be the last time that she was going to feel like this, because she already knew that she wanted to feel like this again.
Eva laid there, her body trembling from the fucking she had received. Bruno came over and released each one of her limbs, dutifully stroking himself all the while.
"She was good, wasn't she boss," he stammered.
Released, Eva wasn't sure she could move, so she just laid there still trying to recover.
"So, Julia, now that I've properly broken you in, you shall share my bed until morning. You are not to put on any clothes until you leave. You may take a hot bath if you like," Georg said, treating her as though he had always known her and were casual fuck buddies. He helped her sit up, and then kept her there while Bruno stroked himself in front of her. His cock was rather thin and curved, but had a large mushroom head, and he wanked it furiously, grunting as he approached his climax until he came between her legs, his cum landing on the table in front of her.
"Bruno quite likes you, I think," mused Georg. "He rarely gets so excited."
Georg helped Eva down, and then walked with her back up the stairs. A hot bath had already been drawn, and she stepped into the steamy water covered with bubbles, the faint smell of vanilla filling the air. The tension seemed to melt away from her body, and she was soon calm enough to evaluate what had happened.
Bruno stepped in with a silver tray and a cold drink and set it next to her before retreating, a big smile still on his face. Georg soon stepped in, obviously wet from a shower, a bath towel around his waist.
"Can I get you anything? Are you hungry? Or perhaps you would like a little nap?" asked Georg.
"I could use a little nap, if you don't mind," she replied.
"Certainly," Georg said, helping her get up out of the tub. Bruno hurried up with a towel patting her down as he placed it around her before stepping away.
Eva dried off and then walked back out to the bedroom. The silk sheets had been pulled back, and she slipped in between them. Bruno lifted the corner to bring it up to her, and Georg entered the bed from the other side. He slid next to her, cupping her and placing his arm over her body. His body was warm against hers.
"Sweet dreams, my Julia," he whispered pulling her hair lightly back from her ear and neck. She quickly faded off into sleep.
When Eva woke up, she was still in the same position with Georg up against her, but she could feel his hard on pressing into her butt cheeks. The darkness outside the window was just barely giving way to the sun's light. Eva moved onto her back, and Georg was quickly on top of her.
"You even look lovely in the morning," Georg said as he placed his mouth on her tits and started sucking on them. It was obvious he intended to have her right away. She moved her right arm, which had fallen asleep and was only now recovering, causing a stinging sensation to run down the entire length. His cock pressed against her pussy, which she now realized was a little sore from the thrashing it received from the machine the night before.
She decided that she'd have to ignore it. He slid in, and it was actually painful at first. But then it subsided a bit as she became accustomed to the intrusion, and she felt her pussy get wet from the excitement of getting fucked again.
Eva was definitely a first class whore now and knew what her job was. She knew that she would end up taking another load after this one before she was able to leave and head back to Lucas. In fact, she wanted it in a way she couldn't even explain. She encouraged Georg, pulling his ass into her wide spread legs and touching him on his hairy chest while showing her pleasure as she looked into his eyes.
"Yes, Georg," Eva said, "You feel so good inside me." He grunted his acknowledgment then fell onto her, sucking her neck with his mouth while he pumped her pussy. She rubbed his back as his body pressed into her, and she accepted his load into her pussy. It felt warm inside her and was soon running down between her ass cheeks. She had no intention of cleaning it up before she left. It was going to be her badge of honor to show Lucas when she got home.
Spent, Georg rolled off, panting from the exertion. After he had recovered, he slowly sat up.
"Are you hungry?" he asked.
"Famished, actually," she replied.
"Wunderbar! I believe breakfast is ready. Shall we go down?" he said as he offered his arm to help her from bed. He handed her a towel, which she held, intending to sit on it when she got downstairs, but not otherwise to clean herself up.
Bruno was waiting in attendance as she laid the towel across the chair before she sat down, still naked, as demanded. Georg slipped on a robe with a stitched crest on one side before sitting down.
"I know we don't exactly make an American breakfast, but if you need anything, Bruno will try to scrounge it up for you," offered Georg. There were some brotchen (bread rolls), some sliced meats, fruit, and several pastries on the table, as well as juice and coffee.
"I'm quite sure I have everything I need right here," she said smiling at her host.
Eva ate quickly, as she was quite hungry. She could feel both sets of eyes tracing the outlines of her body, but she did nothing to cover or hide herself. It was a congenial conversation, and she felt at ease in her skin. Once it was apparent that they were both done, she knew it was time for one last fuck. Bruno helped her with her chair, and she held out her hand for Georg. He took it and guided her back upstairs into the bedroom.
Eva could sense that Georg was considering letting her leave, but she knew that wasn't what she had in mind. Hhe started to say something, but she put her finger up to his lips. She stepped up close to him rubbing her body on him seductively. She pulled the tie on his robe, and wriggled her arms inside the loosening opening, pushing it over his shoulders so it would fall to the floor.
Then she pushed him gently back onto the bed and crawled up between his legs bringing her face to his crotch. Her hand tugged lightly on his dick, coaxing it to get hard once more. Eva put her mouth over his soft cock and pulled on it with her lips and ran her tongue against it. She continued to work on it and it finally responded to her attention.
She loved the feeling of a cock getting bigger in her mouth, and she now suddenly felt like she knew exactly what to do. It had only been about a year ago that she had done this for the first time when it was so awkward, clumsy, and new. Sex had been a novelty, unpredictable, and unexpected. This wasn't going to be that way at all. She knew exactly how she was going to go about bringing this man to climax, and knew that he was going to enjoy it, and she was, too.
As his cock grew hard she started stroking it with her hand while she continued to work on the head with her mouth. It was getting nice and hard, but she wanted to get it fully erect and rock hard before she straddled it. She released her hand and placed them on the tops of his legs, and then pushed her head down onto his cock, feeling it penetrate into the back of her throat. She did this several times, getting her throat used to his rod.
Eva lifted up, and his cock was soaking wet, her saliva dripping down his shaft. She put her mouth back around it and then buried her mouth in his pubic hair, taking his cock hard into the back of her throat. She bobbed on it hard several times, listening for Georg's response.
"Unnhhh, Good Looooorrrdd!" he groaned now breathing hard. "God, that feels good." Eva did it several more times, getting him to grunt again and again, which was its own little reward.
He was really hard so now it was time. She lifted up, grabbing his shaft with her hand to hold it erect. She walked her knees up over his legs and above his hips so that she was straddling his cock. She watched his eyes focus on her pussy, and she placed her pussy lips on the head of his rod. She rocked back and forth slightly, teasing it, then slowly starting pressing downward, releasing her hand so he had a full view of his cock penetrating her snatch.
She felt her pussy being spread, and once again felt the intensity of being penetrated. She was still slippery from her earlier fucking, and she slid slowly down his shaft until she could feel his cock pressing against the back of her pussy and feel his balls up against her ass cheeks.
"See, Georg, I knew you weren't finished fucking me yet," Eva said, making sure he understood that she was absolutely the whore he had hoped for when he had called the agency. She lifted straight up and down several times, letting him watch it slide in and out of her. Then she started fucking him in earnest, placing her hands on his chest and rocking her hips with purpose. There was nothing he could do now; he was going to shoot his load inside of her.
He grabbed her tits, as much to hold on as anything, while she fucked his rod. His head rolled back and to the side, powerless to restrain his full on erection. Eva leaned forward on top of him, pressing her tits into his chest and bringing her lips to his face. He turned to meet her, and she pressed her lips against his mouth, soon meeting his tongue with hers. She kissed him deeply while she rocked her ass up and down on his cock. She continued to kiss him, making him gasp for breath. When she finally let go, she felt him ejaculating inside of her.
"Unnnnh! Unnnhh! Unnnh!" he grunted, unable to stop unloading into her. "Fuuccckkk, Unnnh!" She kept rocking, forcing her hips down onto his cock, taking all of his seed inside of her.
"God! Julia... unnnhh!" he continued. "Unnnhh ohhhh, God!" His face was red with his involuntary exertion, as she continued to ride his cock. Finally, she felt him start to lose his hard on inside of her. She slowed down while still slowly milking his cock.
"Where did you learn to fuck like that?" Georg asked, barely able to talk.
"I'm glad I could be of service," she smiled.
Eva rolled slightly to one side and cuddled with him, enjoying the feeling of warm cum running down her ass. She sat up and quickly sucked the cum off of his cock before lying back down next to him, listening to his breathing slowly recover. After some time, he finally rolled over to her.
"I'm going to hate to see you go," he said. "I hope we'll have a chance to do this again."
"I hope so, too," she replied.
"I promised to have you back to the driver by 10 o'clock, so you better put yourself back together."
Eva slowly got up and found her clothes. She put her panties on quickly, deciding she wanted to try to hold in as much cum as possible for show and tell. She slipped on her outfit and grabbed her purse. Georg put on his robe and pulled something from a little box on the dresser. Then Georg walked her downstairs to the front door. Eva put her arms around him and gave him a long kiss.
"Au revoir, Georg," she said kindly.
"Au revoir, Julia," he smiled with a hint of sadness. He smiled and pushed something into her bra with his hand. She caught his hand and placed hers on top of it holding it close to her breast.
"Just a little tip for you," he said.
"Thank you, Georg," she said, gazing into his eyes. Then she turned and stepped through the door and into the car waiting outside.
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