"On your knees," Steve ordered, his voice thick with desire. Rachel complied, her legs trembling as she lowered herself to the floor. He stepped closer, his cock still hard despite its size, and pressed the tip against her lips. "Open your mouth," he demanded. Rachel's mouth opened, and he slid himself in, her tongue wrapping around his shaft as he began to fuck her face.
Her eyes watered, but she didn't protest, her mind still under his control. The sound of his hips smacking against her face filled the room, the sight of his tiny cock disappearing into her mouth sending a thrill through him. Rachel's cheeks hollowed with each suck, her eyes looking up at him with a mix of hunger and obedience. He could feel his orgasm building again, his balls tightening with each stroke.
He pulled out, his cock glistening with her saliva. "On the bed," he said, his voice a command. Rachel crawled onto the bed, her ass still in the air, her thong pulled aside. He positioned himself behind her, his cock finding her wetness without difficulty. With one hand, he grabbed her hip, and with the other, he slapped her ass again. Rachel yelped, her pussy clenching around nothing.
Without warning, he slammed into her, his hips driving into her flesh with all the force his tiny frame could muster. Rachel's body jolted, her eyes squeezing shut as she took his puny length. He fucked her hard, his thrusts rough and unrelenting, the sound of their bodies colliding echoing through the apartment. She could feel him getting closer, his grip on her hip tightening, his breathing growing more ragged.
He reached around, his hand finding her clit again, and began to rub in time with his frenzied fucking. Rachel's moans grew louder, her body responding to his touch despite his size. She felt herself climbing again, the friction of his cock against her walls setting her on fire. "You're going to cum for me," he grunted, his voice low and demanding. "You're going to scream my name."
Her eyes flew open, her mouth forming a silent 'O' as she felt her orgasm building. She tried to push back against him, to meet his thrusts, but his grip was too strong. All she could do was take it, take his tiny cock as he claimed her over and over again.
Steve had her bent over the bed, wearing nothing but a black thong that barely contained her plump, round cheeks. He slammed into her from behind, his tiny penis disappearing inside her as she moaned with each thrust. The sight of her bare ass, red from his slaps, made him even harder, his eyes never leaving the reflection in the mirror as he watched his pathetic form take her roughly.
"How did it feel?" he demanded, his hand coming down on her ass again. "Having those two young bucks touch you like that?" Rachel's eyes rolled back in her head, her voice a whimper as she tried to form words. "It felt... amazing," she finally managed to say.
He reached around, his hand finding her clit and rubbing it roughly. "Did you want them to fuck you?" he whispered, his voice filled with malice. Rachel's body tensed, her pussy clenching around him. "Yes," she moaned, the word torn from her lips. "I wanted them to fuck me while you watched."
The admission sent him over the edge, his hips moving faster and faster as he drove into her. Rachel's ass jiggled with each slap, the sound of their bodies coming together filling the room. "You're such a slut," he murmured, his voice thick with lust. "My perfect little slut."
He felt her orgasm building, her walls tightening around him. "Cum for me," he ordered, his voice strained. "Cum on my tiny dick." Rachel's moans grew louder, her body shaking with the force of her climax. And as she came, Steve knew he'd never felt more alive.
And then it hit her, a wave of pleasure so intense it was almost painful. Rachel screamed, her body shaking with the force of her climax. Steve watched in the mirror, his own orgasm following quickly after, his tiny cock pulsing inside her as he shot his worthless cum into her welcoming pussy.
He pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices, and watched as she collapsed onto the bed, her body spent. Rachel looked up at him, her eyes still glazed with lust and submission. "Thank you," she murmured, her voice a breathy whisper. "Thank you for letting me be your whore."
Steve leaned down and kissed her, his tongue probing her mouth as his hand found her breast. "You're welcome," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction. "But the night is young, and we have so much more to explore."
With a wicked grin, he reached for the phone, eager to plan their next adventure. Rachel's eyes followed him, her chest heaving with each breath. She knew she was his now, and she was ready for whatever he had in store.