Making A Deal With Julia

In the middle of the day, in between classes, I was approached by Julia Chokaby. She was a beautiful dark-skinned girl, with long flowing silken black hair, brilliant blue eyes, and a somewhat-erratic sense of style. I was reasonably certain, just by the fact that she was trying to talk to me, she knew I was a Pet Owner. Part of the reason for this is that I knew there was a guy she'd been... well, trying to seduce to take her as his Pet if she threshholded. I knew, not because the guy had mentioned it, but because she had a tendency to loudly, flagrantly declare that kind of thing. "I'm being used as a bitch onahole every day, fucked in every hole, choked, slapped, and I love it," I think those were her exact words that I overheard at some point.

The only reason I wasn't 100% certain, was that if she was looking for a guy to keep her as a Pet - well, presumably Ryan was a Pet Owner, and I could hardly imagine he wasn't willing to do it, given the amount she'd gotten him twisted around her finger in such short order. It was hard to blame him if half the things that she openly talked about were things she actually did.

"I want to be your Pet," Julia said. "No, I want to be your twenty four seven bitch onahole for the rest of my life, turned or not," she said, almost breathless as she did, threatening to just start salivating from the mere thought.

"Aren't you with Ryan? He's a Pet Owner, right?" I guessed. She nodded. "Did he decide to get rid of you?"

"Oh, no," she said, with a shake of her head. "I've been watching Rachel, and I noticed that she kept talking to you, spending time with you, even loaning you her own Pet. That's because you have a Pet Owner license, right?" I nodded - wasn't much point in pretending - still having no idea where she was going with this. "And she wants to be your Pet if she threshholds?" I nodded again. "So, if you agree to lead Rachel on, then when she threshholds, don't buy her- wait, no, buy her, but then whore her out to every guy willing to pay two cents to fuck her," she said, nostrils flaring a bit with delight at it, "if you do that, then I'll be yours forever, do whatever you want, whenever you want. If I don't turn, I could even get a Pet Owner license and buy you more Pets to fuck and keep and use, if you want more than just three," she explained, her whole body shivering with delight. Sounded like she didn't know about my extra slot, which I guess made sense. "All you have to do is ruin Rachel's fucking life for me. Or even promise to, if the chance never comes." She stared at me, blue eyes burning with desire.

At this point, perhaps I should have asked her why she wanted to ruin Rachel's life so badly. I didn't, though. Instead, I just remembered all the things she had claimed she had done with Ryan. The school year had barely started and she was already tossing him to the side. Maybe she'd get bored of me just as fast, and I'd just get to enjoy that body of hers for a few days or a week. Maybe I could string her along for months or years, enjoy that body of hers until and unless she finally turned.

I sure as fuck wasn't going to keep her, though. Rachel had been nice to me, and Julia was here asking me to sell her as a sex slave, for no reason other than her say-so. She could be hot and willing, but I was a Pet Owner, I had plenty of other hot willing girls who weren't trying to get other women sold into sex slavery. Leading her on could help keep her quiet too - for all she'd blabbed about fucking Ryan, she hadn't mentioned he was a Pet Owner. "It's a deal," I lied. "But you can't tell anyone I'm a Pet Owner. I don't want to deal with the flood of girls that doing so would get me. I'd like a slow filtering in, for now." Even though I now had three girls who had figured it out on their own, if you excluded Ms. Mayberry.

"I understand, goshujinsama," Julia said, bowing her head low, low enough she was bent at the waist. "Do you want to fuck my throat right here, in the middle of the school day? I don't mind missing all my classes if it's for you, goshujinsama."

"No. Just break things off with Ryan-" I didn't want the poor guy to wind up buying a disloyal Pokegirl for his Pet, "-and keep our relationship quiet." I took out a piece of paper and scribbled out my address on it. "Come to my place after school."

"Yes, goshujinsama," she said, smiling brightly, white teeth sparkling.

* * *

I just took Julia up to my bedroom, dragging her by the upper arm. Once we were there, I paused, considering exactly what I wanted to do to her. She must have noticed and misinterpreted my hesitation, because she immediately spoke up. "Don't worry, goshujinsama, since you're going to deal with Rachel for me, I'll do and suffer anything you want. You can choke me unconscious on your cock over and over again. I'll ever do it myself," she offered, blue eyes bright, making my cock instantly hard in my pants.

"Let's start with that, then," I ordered her, and she immediately dropped to her knees in front of me, hands unzipping my pants and pulling out my cock. There was no foreplay, no build-up, no attempt to gather herself or learn to handle my cock. She just put both hands behind her head, opened her mouth wide, and rammed herself down my cock. She softly hummed in pleasure on my cock, eyelashes fluttering as she stared lewdly up at me, blue eyes brimming with sexual excitement as her throat convulsed around my cock. I just sighed at the feeling, closing my eyes and enjoying it, her tongue absently rubbing the underside of my cock.

I glanced back down at her after maybe half a minute of luxuriating in the sensation, seeing her hands tensing against the back of her head to hold her down in that position. Saliva bubbled out of her throat, frothing over her lower lip, staining her chin as her blue eyes rolled around in her skull. Her throat convulsed, gagged, tried to reject my cock, to send it out of her mouth, and it felt fucking great. Her eyes slowly lost their vigor, unfocusing softly, bit by bit, in a process that was sexy as hell to watch, until they finally closed entirely and she simply passed out. Her hands fell away from her head, limply going to either side; her weight rested on my groin.

The thought occurred, of course, that I could just keep her down, literally choke her to death, and it was intensely erotic, knowing I held that kind of power over her. Especially since it was based on a lie, that I was going to make Rachel into a whore if she threshholded.

I didn't choke her to death, of course. I grabbed her hair and peeled her off. She sucked in air automatically, her whole body convulsing as her eyes fluttered back open. She took a few seconds to gather her bearings, blue eyes spinning around the room and taking it in - then her hands were right back where they had previously been, fingers laced together behind her head, and she slammed herself right back down my cock. The feeling of her throat tight around my cock was exquisite, and I groaned softly at it, grinning down at the horny little masochistic cocksucker.

"You said you're my bitch onahole now," I said, and she nodded around my dick, excellently twisting it around in her throat. Yeah, there was no chance I was telling her I had no plans to actually do that shit to Rachel. I fully planned to keep this bitch until she threshholded, then when she showed up to ask for me to make her my Pet, sell her off. What goes around comes around, after all. "So, does that mean I should call you something other than Julia?"

She actually came at that, moaning around my cock as her hips thrashed back and forth in the air. Some of her juices spilled out of her panties onto the floor, and I wondered if maybe she had already threshholded, and just didn't realize, with how aroused she was right now, convulsing in place as she choked on my cock. "How about Bitch?" I suggested, and she nodded rapidly on my dick. "You're fine with me calling you Bitch, for the rest of your life, whether or not you threshhold?" More saliva frothed over her lower lip, and she nodded rapidly - then passed out again on my dick.

She started to slip back, her body's angle a bit different this time, and I instinctively put my hand on the back of her head, holding her in place as I just ground her down. "Ahh, that's good, bitch," I told her unconscious body. She just twitched and spasmed as I asphyxiated her on my cock. "You awake?" She didn't respond. "If you're awake and faking it, deal's off unless you come clean right now." Still no response, as I quietly choked the life out of her. I put my hand in front of her nose, felt no hint of breath escaping it, and grinned. "I'm not going to do what you want to Rachel," I said, enjoying the feeling of power that just saying it, right to her face, gave me. She didn't respond, of course - she really was unconscious. Still, I held her down a few extra seconds. "That was a lie. Dumb cunt. Rachel's been good to me, lent me her Pokegirl. You're just some bitch with a mouth like a vacuum cleaner. I'm going to sell you off to the highest bidder, second you show up after threshholding to get tossed in a Pokeball. Understand?" I forced her to nod around my cock with my grip on the back of her head. "Good."

It was only after I got done saying it that I let her off my cock, and she sputtered and jerked as she simply collapsed onto her back on the ground, convulsing wildly as her body tried to catch its breath. Wet, hacking coughs escaped her throat, saliva spilling out of her mouth, splashing onto the carpet beneath her, her hands frantically scrabbling around for purchase. Her eyes rolled around in her skull as she came back into consciousness, her whole body wracked with heaving movements as she struggled to recover. I waited for her, my cock rock hard at the sight of her, as well as all the things I'd just got done saying right to her face, yet she remained oblivious of. Too bad. She was a hot bitch, really.

"Ah, goshujinsama is so rough with his onahole, but that's his right, she's just a masturbation aid to use however he wants, every day, every way he feels like." She slid up back onto her knees the moment she'd caught her breath, laced her hands back together, and pounded herself back down my cock.

That's how it went, for a good ten minutes or so longer. She'd choke herself out on my cock, and I'd enjoy the rush of power of having her life in my hands. Sometimes she'd come, particularly right on the edge between passing out and being conscious, which created a very interesting set of sensations as her unconscious body orgasmed. Then I'd slide her off, she'd sputter and cough and come back to consciousness, and throw herself right back at it. Sometimes, she'd have the presence of mind to offer some dirty talk to reassure me that she existed to get treated like this, that I'd get it every single day, that this was my reward for making sure to hurt Rachel so badly, and it was honestly fun to just enjoy it.

When I finally did come down her throat, it was almost sad. After all, we'd both been having such a great time with her choking on my dick, but just going at it forever wasn't possible. On the other hand, there were plenty of other possibilities for what we could do together. "Take off your clothes, Bitch," I said, and she shivered at the words, immediately starting to strip, peeling away her clothes, staring up at me lewdly, her lips softly parted. Her eyelashes fluttered a bit as she stared up at me, revealing those gorgeous full breasts of hers, nice and perky, with dark, hard nipples; her slick sex, practically drooling down her inner thighs; her lips, softly parted as she stared directly at me. The only thing that gave away my rough mistreatment of her was her chin, caked as it was in spit - there was no pink to her sclera, no dried tears on her cheeks. "Lie down on your back on the bed," I ordered.

Immediately, she hopped down on it, watching me with lust and giddiness in her expression as I stripped myself naked right in front of her, my cock bouncing in the air before I got up onto her. I pointed my cock at her wet sex and just rammed it inside her, making her squeal in ecstasy as I started to fuck away. My hands went to her thighs, grasping them tightly, holding them apart to let me just ram into her as deep as I could get. I wiggled my hips around inside her, and she softly sighed and quivered at the sensations.

"Goshujinsama," she said, breathless and eager, "you enjoyed choking me on your cock, right?" I nodded. No point lying to the masochist about that. "Why not choke me with your hands, while you fuck me? I bet my body will twitch and convulse on your cock beautifully, as you slowly squeeze the life out of me." My hands immediately went to her throat at such a great offer, and I clamped down tight, grinding my fingers into her throat with sadistic joy that I could only afford because I both wanted to hurt her (for trying to get Rachel sold off as a sex slave) and because she was so fucking into it that her cunt immediately started squeezing around my dick, beautifully massaging it as saliva dribbled out past her lips and her eyes rolled up from asphyxiation.

When she passed out, I loosened my grip on her throat, sliding my hands down to her breasts and just squeezing tightly on the meaty titflesh. Her eyelashes fluttered back open a few seconds later, and her legs immediately snapped around my hips, yanking me deep inside her for a moment before loosening up, letting me just start to go at it. "I'm going to knock up Rachel, by the way," I told Julia, who briefly frowned in confusion. "So, since you're supposed to be replacing her as one of my Pets, that means I'm going to knock you up too, got it?"

"Ah, goshujinsama, of course you can impregnate me. You don't have to bring up that future whore Rachel to get that from me," she explained, squeezing her tight pussy around my cock as she spoke, actively working to try to get an orgasm out of me. She had at least a bit of a competitive edge regarding Rachel. Good. That'd make this all the more fun.

"From now on, every time that you're not as good at sex as Rachel, I'm going to slap you," I told her, and she nodded readily, accepting the words and starting to pump at me further, her sex squeezing intermittently, her blue eyes burning with lust and competitive spirit. I immediately backhanded her, making her sharply pant at the rough treatment, her eyes turning up to yours inquisitively. "Yeah, you aren't as good as Rachel, Bitch," I told her. "I thought you were supposed to be a goddess at sex, a total freak who'd do whatever? Rachel's really gotten good at it, since I popped her cherry, but you're pretty fucking pathetic." I lied through my teeth. She was probably on a level with Joan, but I was really enjoying treating her like shit, so I was going to tell her every nasty thing I could think of.

"Sorry, goshujinsama," she panted out, starting to grip my hips and just fuck herself on my cock, despite the awkward position. Her pussy squeezed on my dick ever harder as she stared up at me. "I'm just a stupid onahole bitch who's only fit to get fucked, punish me as much as you want until I learn to properly please you. Do you want to choke me again? Slap me? Just stomp on my fucking face until I learn my lesson?"

I slapped her face sharply, even though her words were turning me the fuck on, as I kept on pounding away. "Bitch, I don't want your fucking questions. You're getting creampied, you're going to be having my fucking child, what do you say when you're a bitch onahole that's going to get knocked up?"

"Thank you, goshujinsama!" She cried the words out with intensity and feeling, her legs suddenly snapping around my hips and dragging me deep inside her. "Thank you for the advice, and for knocking me up! I'm so lucky to have a real man like you fuck me, take me, make me his! Teach me my place as your loyal bitch onahole, just like you're going to teach Rachel her place as a public-use meat toilet," she said, wild-eyed with lust as she came on my cock, her back arching as she writhed in pleasure, her cunt squeezing down hard on my cock as she thrashed about. It felt genuinely fantastic, completely distracting, and intensely good, my hips bucking all the harder inside her at the sensations I was being made to enjoy.

"That's fucking right, you should be," I told her, giving her another slap. "But Rachel's still fucking better than you. Even when you're coming, you should be singing my praises," I told her, and she nodded, wetly swallowing. I could make up any fucking bullshit about Rachel, and this horny bitch would instantly swallow it and try to come up with some way to one up her.

"Your cock's so much better than Ryan's, he had a tiny fucking cock that couldn't satisfy a Pokegirl, much less a human woman like me," she said, and I just rammed all the harder inside her, feeling even more glad I'd stolen her away from that poor guy. He'd seemed to really like her, not realizing she'd betray him at the slightest chance like this. I reached down for her throat to choke her, shutting her the fuck up as I just rutted inside her. She came a few seconds later, her tongue wetly flapping at the air as she kept trying to speak despite the lack of air, and her orgasm dragged me over the edge into my own, as I creampied the black beauty for a long few delicious seconds. Every last spurt, every last dribble, every last one felt absolutely fantastic, like her pussy was perfectly molded to my cock.

I released my hand from her throat and pulled out with a long sigh, taking a moment to just breathe in and out through my nose, catching my breath. Then I reached over to find my phone, setting it to record, putting its focus on Julia's face. Her lips curled into a smile as she saw it - and I slapped her, just because. She just let out a sigh of pleasure at the mistreatment, and I straddled her chest. "This camera is because of what you've done," I told her. "I'm going to record you explaining to the camera how you were courting Ryan, but you completely abandoned him after just a week or two, to get on my cock. How you're a disloyal whore. How if someone is watching this video, they should know that you're completely untrustworthy. Ryan didn't do anything wrong, was totally ready to buy you, didn't hurt you in any way - not that you'd care if he did, you masochistic bitch."

"Don't worry, goshujinsama, I won't change masters again. You're my complete owner now, for as long as I live." I slapped her face sharply, but she just wore a cheery smile as she turned her attention up to the camera as I stuck my dick in between her tits. Without even needing to be told, her hands went to her breasts, squeezing them tight around my cock, still wet with her saliva and cunt juices.

"I was courting Ryan to be my Pet Owner, but I completely abandoned him after just a couple weeks," she declared, with a cheery smile. "I had him deeply happy with me, because I'm such a good bitch onahole who puts out however her goshujinsama pleases, and I know he would have taken me as his Pet - maybe he's even dumb enough to still! - but I betrayed him anyway and decided to go after Sam. Why? Because I'm an untrustworthy, disloyal whore. I decided to go after another man. If you're watching this, it's probably because I did it again. Goshujinsama has to guarantee that a disloyal slut like me can't get another man, and he's doing it with this happy little home video we're making together. I'm not under any duress, these are my real feelings. Ryan was a tiny-dicked loser, as is any other idiot who takes me if I break things off with goshujinsama!" She declared it all with a smile, her fingers squeezing tightly on her tits all the while, the supple flesh bubbling up between them as she just squeezed so tight I thought her nails might wind up drawing blood.

Fuck. The ability to make her just completely ruin her life like this was intensely erotic. She had no idea how deep she was falling down a hole she couldn't get back out of, and it was hot as fuck, having that knowledge, that power over her. I could do anything to her, almost literally. I probably would. The masochistic bitch had no fucking idea. I just slapped her face and started fucking her tits extra hard, my cockhead popping out from between the dark brown orbs again and again.

"Goshujinsama's slapping me because I'm not as good as another woman he fucks and uses," Julia declared. "I'm actually not good in bed at all, it seems like! I'm willing to learn, but by the time you watch this tape, I'll probably be so well-learned in exactly what goshujinsama likes, that I'd have a hard time pleasing anybody else! You'd probably have an easier time working with a virgin. If he shows you this tape, know that it's is the genuine opinion of me, Julia Chokaby, that you are dumb as fuck for taking on a girl like me. Just stomp on my face a few times and send me on my way! It's no less than I deserve for giving up on Sam, after already abandoning Ryan for him!"

She had this absolutely outrageous way of speaking so pleasantly, so eagerly, like she was giddily explaining these things with rapturous joy, despite the fact that she knew every single sentence she was saying was writing a death note for herself if I ever decided to get rid of her. I'm sure she thought there was no way I'd do that, with how hot and submissive and masochistic she was, but she'd failed to take into account the fact that I cared about the women I fucked actually being decent people who had more to offer than a few holes.

I grabbed the back of her head, pulling her up so my cock could slip past her lips. "Apologize," I ordered.

"Sorr-mf-y!" She declared, as her mouth got fucked like that. "Sorr-mmf-y, goshuji-mmf-nsama, I'm ju-mmf- a fucking who-mmf-who doesn't deserve a man as good as you!" I came then, just spraying hot cum all over her face, finished the video, and saved it to my phone. She just smiled as the cum dribbled freely down her face.

"Going to ask for me to delete the video?" I prompted, and she just happily shook her head, not even offering words. "Why not?"

"Because I really, really want Rachel to suffer," she explained. "And to do that, I have to be a good bitch onahole for you. I made a bad first impression by not fucking you first, but I didn't realize Rachel went to this school when I started fucking Ryan, I promise. Just keep stringing her along and I'm yours to use however you feel like."

I pushed my tongue against my cheek. I could fuck her some more. Just ram her in all three holes until her brain leaked out her cunt. But, this wasn't Joan, who I felt like I had something to prove with. This was a bitch who I was going to use up and throw away when I was done. That meant I was going to satisfy myself with her body, and not bother fucking her any better or longer than I felt like.

I fell onto the bed next to her, on my back. She started to move to cuddle with me, but I put a hand on her throat and pushed her back. I gave it a quick squeeze. "Who said you could cuddle with me?" I prompted.

"Sorry, goshujinsama. This stupid bitch onahole was making assumptions. Did you want her to fuck you cowgirl?"

"No," I told her, feeling a sudden sadistic swelling in my groin. "I wanted you to go down to the foot of the bed, and curl up in the fetal position around my feet. And leave my cum to dry on your face for the rest of the night. When you wake up tomorrow, I want you to feel my sticky crusty cum on your features." She let out a hot pant and nodded rapidly, practically loping across the bed into the proper position, curling up around my feet, pressing her tits into one, letting the other almost tease at her pussy as she found a good position. She looked up at me for approval, then immediately set about doing her best to fall asleep, closing her eyes.

I pulled the blanket up over the two of us, happy to have a good footwarmer, and closed my eyes to go to sleep.

* * *

I woke up to the soft, wet feeling of a tongue gently running along my balls, slathering them in saliva. I felt delicate fingertips brushing along my length, and I just tilted my head back and enjoyed it, having completely forgotten who it was down there, and in the moment, not really caring. Rachel, maybe? No, Rachel wasn't this good at it. Maybe Colleen, or Joan. Had I invited Ms. Mayberry over? Did Esme have some secret skills at fellatio? I hadn't enjoyed her mouth yet, by that point. Or maybe I was enjoying her mouth right then.

Anyway, wasn't worth thinking about too hard. Certainly not asking. I just lay there as a tongue slithered slowly up my length, gently running along the head of my cock, scooping up whatever smegma it could get. A moment later, she was hungrily smacking on it, making a lot of noise as she gobbled it up. There was wet smacking of lips, as if to really intensify the impression she loved the flavor, and then she started to pepper my whole cock in kisses, moaning, wiggling her ass in a way that was visible even through the blankets.

It felt really nice. I wanted to reward whoever it was, so I slipped up the blanket, reaching down to pat their head, checking on who it was a moment after my fingers met silken hair.

Oh. It was Julia. Memories came rushing back to me, and immediately, I had my fingers curled around a tangle of her hair.

"Ah, goshujinsama, was I doing something wrong?" She asked, simultaneously innocent and worried. "I was trying to give you a pleasant morning wakeup, as a thank you for using this stupid bitch onahole's body. It's all it exists for any more, getting used by you, however you want."

"Quiet," I ordered her, and she obediently shut up. "Open your mouth wide, tongue stretched out. I'm going to fuck your throat." She hummed pleasantly as she obeyed, her ass wagging back and forth excitedly once more as I just rammed her face right down my cock, enjoying the wet feeling of her throat wrapping around my dick. She hummed and moaned excitedly around my dick, her eyelashes fluttering, big blue eyes staring up at me, aglow with arousal as I roughly used her face.

Her face that was still a mess, I should note. Dark skin was stained with white cum, still, giving her an intensely lewd mien. Her mouth dribbled out saliva as I started to facefuck her on my cock, just using her mouth like it was my right hand and I was jacking off with it. Of course, it was better than my right hand - after all, her tongue was going positively wild on my dick, and she was letting out all these pleased hums, her eyes lidding in joy as she got used like that.

"I'm thinking of going to put that video of you on physical media, and making you give it to Ryan, so he can understand what you really are, deep down inside, and won't get confused and think that maybe I tricked you or am blackmailing you or something. What do you think about that?" Her tongue flopped a bit inside her mouth, wet noises coming out of her throat, all of it completely incoherent. "That's right, bitch. It doesn't matter what you think. You're a stupid bitch onahole, your opinions are fucking irrelevant. Your only purpose is to get me off. When you become my Pet, I'm going to keep you in your Pokeball twenty four seven. The only time you're going to be out is when I feel like I want to jerk off, at which point I'll use you. Rachel lets her Pet just always stay out, only occasionally using a leash, because they used to be friends. I'm going to treat you like the bitch onahole you so proudly claim to be, though. Any problem with that?"

She shook her head as best she could as she got facefucked on my cock. Of course, I wasn't actually going to do any of that, but it was still pretty sexy to think about. Another theoretical way of punishing her, but nowhere near good enough. Maybe, if it turned out that not a single other girl that I was interested in threshholded, I'd buy her used up body back and make her an onahole as I'd said. Probably not, though.

I ground her face down into my pelvis, choking her on my cock. "You really are an obscene masochist, bitch. You should thank me for choking you unconscious on my cock like this," I said, and immediately she set about doing her best to nod around my length, bits of spit dribbling over her lower lip, her eyes lidding, blue and bright but fading as asphyxiation started to set in again. "Hm, maybe we could have you go to school naked, huh, bitch? As a way of showing your loyalty to me?" She gurgled around my cock, but it wasn't a negative, wasn't a shake of her head. "Don't worry, you being naked doesn't mean anything as far as I'm concerned. Nobody would know that I was the one who ordered it, after all, so they wouldn't find out about my Pet Owner status from that. It's just to make sure that if anybody was thinking of being your friend, or maybe even trying to seduce you since you're 'single' and broke things off with Ryan, they reconsider. I want you all to myself."

She came at that, squirting her juices down on the bed as she sputtered around my dick. Saliva splattered all over my pelvis as her eyes rolled up, and I wound up coming right alongside her, her tight throat squeezing down on my cock as she went cross-eyed and finally passed out from the long asphyxiation. I only pulled her off after she'd successfully drained every last droplet of cum out of my cock.

"Ahhh... goshujinsama, were you serious about that?" I slapped her face sharply, making her sputter, a bit of drool slipping out of her mouth. It also got some cum from last night on my hand.

"It doesn't matter if I was serious or not," I told her. "Rachel knows better than to ask about my motives. What I order you to do is what will happen. Understand?"

"Yes, goshujinsama. Sorry, this stupid bitch onahole is trying her best to learn not to think for herself and to just accept her new position as your personal masturbation aid. Please forgive her if she's ever not good enough." I slapped her again. "Sorry for asking you to forgive me, that was presumptuous," she said, a certain heat to her eyes as she looked up at me.

"That's fucking right it was," I said, looking at her face. "Go clean my cum off your face," I said, wiping the hand I'd slapped her with in her hair. "It's disgusting. Clean what's left off with your tongue," I ordered, and she immediately did so, tongue slitheringo ut to rub along my palm and fingertips, a loving, gentle, sweet movement that completely disguised the total bitch she actually was. When I was satisfied. "Now celan your face off," I ordered, and she immediately hopped to her feet and headed to the bathroom.

"Goshujinsama, should I shower too, or would you rather I was sweaty and stinking of sex when we go to school?" She yelled from my personal bathroom.

"You should shower," I yelled back. "Do I have to make every decision for you, bitch? You're supposed to keep our relationship on the down low, so I don't have dozens of girls crowding me all at once. So you should hide the fact that we fucked last night."

"Yes, goshujinsama," she agreed, and I heard the shower turn on.

I lay down, taking a few long, deep breaths. Be a shame when I finally had to get rid of her, but, what goes around, comes around. I wasn't going to keep a girl like her.

The thought idly came to mind - what if neither she nor Rachel threshholded, so she wound up sticking around as my loyal bitch onahole, keeping her end of the bargain if I 'promised' to, but was unable to. Then I'd have a human girl who'd let me do literally anything to her for the rest of her life. Maybe, after I got tired of her, I'd tell her the truth, that I'd never intended to keep her if she had threshholded? That was a pretty sexy thought.

But, the odds of neither Rachel nor Julia threshholding were low, and it's not what wound up happening.