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Pretty Devil

Maddy worked at an exclusive underground club, always hidden behind a sleek black mask. One night, a wealthy client approached her with a filthy fantasy , he didn't want to just fuck her. He wanted to be her complete slave. He took her to his luxury penthouse, while she shoved her soaked pussy onto his face and rode his tongue until she came, then mounted his cock and used him mercilessly, slapping and choking him while denying his orgasm until he begged like a broken whore. Even after she quit the club and started a new corporate job, she kept hooking up with him. One day, she walked into the CEO's office... and froze. Her new boss was the same man. By day, in his luxurious office, he is the dominant, commanding CEO , barking orders, running the company with iron authority, and no one suspects a thing. By night, he becomes her secret pathetic slave: crawling, getting pegged over his own desk, licking her cum off his floor, and having his cock locked in chastity while she laughs at how easily she owns him. Pretty Devil is a raw, extremely explicit erotic novel packed with intense femdom, heavy BDSM, humiliation, orgasm denial, pegging, face-sitting, and twisted power exchanges that blur the dangerous line between boss and secret slave. This book is unapologetically nasty and graphic. Reader discretion is strongly advised.
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Chapter 2

As he devoured her, Maddy's grip tightened in his hair. She reached for one of the toys he had laid out, "A thick riding crop" and brought it down sharply across his bare back. "Deeper, slave," she commanded, voice dripping with dominance.

 "Suck Mummy's clit properly while I whip you." Reeves moaned loudly into her pussy, his tongue working faster as the crop landed again and again on his back.

 Maddy's breathing grew heavier. She ground her hips against his face, using the crop without mercy. "Good boy... make Mummy cum," she growled. "If you do it right, I might let you taste everything." Her body tensed. With a sharp cry, she orgasmed hard, squirting all over his face and mouth. Reeves drank most of it greedily, swallowing her juices while some dripped down his chin.

Maddy watched him with satisfaction behind her mask, still holding the crop. "Look at you... drinking Mummy's squirt like a desperate whore." Still panting, Reeves stroked his throbbing cock furiously. "Thank you, Mummy... I'm cumming... please..." He groaned loudly as he came hard, shooting ropes of cum onto the floor while his face remained buried between her legs.

Maddy smirked and gave his hair one final tug. "Pathetic. Clean up your mess with your tongue later." Maddy stood up and kicked him roughly to the floor. Reeves panted heavily, his face and chest covered in her juices.

Without looking back, she walked toward the luxurious marble bathroom, her soaked legs glistening. "Crawl," she ordered. He obeyed instantly, following her on all fours into the large bathtub.

Maddy stepped inside, turned to face the wall, and arched her back slightly, pushing her ass toward him. "Lick every drop of Mummy's juices from the back," she commanded coldly. "All of them. Don't miss a single one." Reeves pressed his face between her ass cheeks and began licking hungrily from behind, his tongue cleaning her thighs, pussy, and ass thoroughly. Maddy moaned softly, pressing back against his mouth. "Good boy... get your tongue deep. Clean Mummy properly."

When he finally finished, licking up every trace, his cock was rock hard again, throbbing painfully. Maddy glanced back at him over her shoulder. "Look at that... already hard again like a desperate little slut.

Do you want Mummy to let you put that cock in my pussy?" Reeves nodded frantically, eyes wild with desperation. "Yes, please, Mummy... I need it so bad. Please let me fuck you." She smirked behind her mask and spread her legs a little wider. "Beg properly." "Please, Mummy," he groaned. "Let your slave fuck your pussy... I'll be good, I promise."

 Maddy reached back, grabbed his cock, and guided the tip to her entrance from behind. "Then do it. Put it in slowly... and thank Mummy while you fuck her." Reeves moaned loudly as he pushed inside her from the back, his hands gripping her hips. "Thank you, Mummy... fuck, you feel so good..." Reeves gripped Maddy's hips tightly and started pounding into her from behind, his cock thrusting deep and hard inside her pussy.

 The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the marble bathroom as he fucked her with desperate, hungry strokes. Maddy braced her hands against the wall, moaning loudly with every powerful thrust. "Fuck... yes, just like that," she groaned, her voice thick with pleasure. "Pound Mummy's pussy harder, slave." Reeves groaned, breathing ragged as he slammed into her faster. "Yes, Mummy... you feel so good... so tight." Maddy pushed her ass back against him, meeting his thrusts. "Deeper... don't you dare slow down.

Fuck me like you mean it." He obeyed instantly, gripping her tighter and pounding her relentlessly, the wet sounds of their bodies filling the room while Maddy's moans grew louder and more uncontrolled. Maddy moaned loudly, pressing her hands harder against the wall. "Fuck yes... destroy Mummy's pussy, you filthy slave. Harder!" Reeves groaned, thrusting faster and deeper, his balls slapping against her. "Mummy... you're so wet... I can't hold it much longer."

Maddy laughed breathlessly and pushed her ass back to meet his brutal strokes. "Don't you dare pull out. Fill Mummy up like the pathetic cum slut you are. I want to feel you explode inside me." Her dirty words pushed him over the edge. With a loud, broken moan, Reeves slammed deep one final time and came hard, pumping thick ropes of cum deep inside her pussy from behind. Maddy moaned in satisfaction as she felt him pulsing and filling her. "Good boy... that's it. Give Mummy every drop." They stayed locked together for a moment, breathing heavily. Then Maddy straightened up and turned around, still wearing her mask.

 "Now clean yourself up," she ordered calmly. "We're washing together. Use your hands and wash Mummy's body properly while my cum drips down my legs." Reeves nodded obediently, his cock still twitching. "Yes, Mummy." They stood under the warm shower, water cascading over them as he gently washed her body, his hands sliding over her wet skin while his own cum slowly leaked out of her.

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