Dog Play with My Stunning Senior (5): Lovey-Dovey Chu-Chu Rampage
Silk, who held the absolute right to do anything to Paster through her "lovey-dovey chu-chu," was like a wild horse set free—a protagonist from some erotic tale who'd stumbled upon a hypnosis app by chance.
With her arms crossed behind her head like a pillow, inviting him to use her however he pleased while completely naked, Paster looked to her like an endless feast stretching to the horizon.
"Hek, hek! G-gulp... Slurrrp!"
Her mouth drooled endlessly, as if she'd truly become a bitch in heat, no matter how much she swallowed.
Finally, letting the saliva she'd failed to gulp dribble freely, Silk—still only in her bra—climbed onto the bed and tentatively touched Paster's firm chest.
She felt the taut yet resilient bounce of his pectorals under her fingertips, the perfect male chest packed solid with muscle. A sigh of awe escaped her lips.
"Wooow..."
It was the instinctive reaction of any woman—or rather, any female—faced with a man's flawless physique. The fact that he didn't stop her even as she pressed down snapped the last thread of her rationality.
"Bon appétit♡"
Forgetting her original goal of showing Paster her lovey-dovey chu-chu just to get the same treatment back, Silk devoured his lips like a sex-starved bitch.
"Mmmph♡ Nnchu♡ Chuuu♡ Pwah♡ Herop♡ Smmuuuuch♡"
Vulgar wet sounds ravaged their mouths. Their tongues finally intertwined in sticky union—something she hadn't managed before—filling her mind with pure instinct as the dog collar artifact unleashed her feral side.
Her pussy grew slick in an instant, demanding mating right then and there, her juices soaking Paster's lower abs.
Sex now♡ Lovey-dovey sex with Master♡ It'd feel sooo good♡ So amazing♡ My head'll be nothing but sex, that's how good it'll be♡
Having discovered her pussy's pleasures only recently, Silk felt like half her life had been a waste without it. Her expectations for lovey-dovey sex were beyond compare.
But she didn't insert Paster's massive cock into her ready-to-be-impregnated pussy. Because getting her lovey-dovey chu-chu from him took priority.
Master doing lovey-dovey sex with me is already a done deal. Just hold out a bit, Malang. Hold off on sex for now and do everything you want to Master—and have done to you. Lovey-dovey sex can come after.
It was superhuman self-control. Even with her reason shattered, her obsession with freely exploring Paster's body held firm, and ironically, her lust fueled that endurance.
But endurance has limits. Her bitch pussy was screaming for cock right now, and for Silk—who now thought more with her womb than her head since becoming Paster's bitch—it was impossible to hold out forever.
So she chose to savor the key points of his body thoroughly within the limited time.
"Chuuu♡ Pwahaa♡ F-First, Master, I wuv you sooo much, pwease twreat my kisses well♡ Then I'm gonna mark your nape to show you're mine♡"
"Haa... Hoo... W-Wait a sec, Malang. You're just gonna announce everything you're doing or about to do? During lovey-dovey chu-chu?"
"Huh? Of course♡ That's what makes it lovey-dovey chu-chu♡"
Who knew lovey-dovey chu-chu was such an embarrassing act? Even as Paster flustered at her brazen self-answering, Silk didn't care and shot back shamelessly.
"Don't you know the basics of lovey-dovey chu-chu? You gotta show your true feelings for the other person. Even Malang knows that."
"Uh, y-yeah... Of course I know. I know, but..."
"Anyway, Malang's gonna smooch and suck your nape to leave a hickey, so neck out!"
When confidence wavers, the shameless one wins the argument. Paster, oblivious that he'd fallen into her trap, couldn't stem Silk's momentum now.
Having no real clue what lovey-dovey chu-chu even was, Paster eventually exposed his nape as she demanded. Silk licked her lips once, puckered up for a kiss, and pressed them to his neck.
"Mmmng♡"
Paster's throat bobbed, his neckline beautifully sculpted—enough to make Silk's appetite spike by a full bowl of rice just looking at it.
Since it couldn't be hidden without a scarf, marking the neck was the ultimate claim of ownership.
Her desire to possess him matched her wish to be possessed by him, so this hickey-leaving moment felt like a dream come true. And once lovey-dovey chu-chu was done, she'd get one from Paster too—her mind brimmed with bliss.
"Smmuuuuck♡ Pwah!"
"Kgh?!"
Lips to nape, she sucked hard like an octopus tentacle, creating a vacuum, then twisted her head roughly to pull away—hickey complete.
She'd sucked so fiercely his nape stung, leaving a deep red mark. Thrilled by the sight, Silk moved on.
"Next... I'm gonna lovingly lick from your nape down to your navel♡"
With the table set, Silk did exactly as she pleased.
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"Herop♡ Lick... Chuu♡ Kiss♡ Smoooch♡ Master's cock is mine♡ Smmuuuuck♡"
Licking his navel, burying her nose in his pubes to inhale deeply, kissing and rolling his balls in her mouth with a gargle, leaving hickeys on his inner thighs—Silk did everything a bitch in heat dreams of. Then, kneeling between his spread legs, she bowed her head and sucked his cock.
The moment her lips touched it, her mind shifted fully to pussy-mode. Fingering her clit—which she'd learned pleasure from under Paster's grip—she focused everything on his dick.
By clit-rubbing to delay her pussy's frenzy, she bought time to suck him full-throttle for his cum. A devilish plan. Thinking with her pussy made her awaken as a sex-specialized full-body-pussy-bitch living to receive Master's cock.
Thinking and acting like a pussy let her, a virgin, deliver expert fellatio.
"Slurp! Sluuuurp! Herop♡ Lick♡ Chuuu pwah♡ Hek♡ Hek♡ Mmmph♡"
Her mouth was no longer for words or food. It existed solely to please Paster's cock—a true mouth-pussy.
"Ngh, guh... Why are you this good?!"
Even Paster, who'd let his guard down knowing she was a virgin, clenched his asshole tight to barely hold back ejaculation. Her relentless true-bitch fellatio was that powerful.
"Slurp♡ Chup♡ Smmuuuuck♡ Hng♡"
Chanting "Master's cock" in her mind, Silk grew faster, sloppier, wilder, viler with time, devouring his dick.
By the time she'd become a true bitch devoid of intellect, Paster's cock hit its limit too.
"C-Cumming!"
At those longed-for words, Silk wrapped her arms around his waist, determined not to spill a drop, and took him to the back of her throat.
Spurt, spuuuurt!
"Og♡ Ogh♡ Hooook♡"
His glans battered her throat painfully, but such discomfort couldn't faze her will or actions. She existed only to satisfy her Master, and throat-fucking was a skilled bitch's virtue.
"Haa... Haa... Hooo..."
"Hng♡ Smmuuuuck♡ Pff♡"
The long-awaited ejaculation ended for both. But only for Paster—Silk looked up at his heaving form with a smile, pursed her lips to suck out the last drop from his urethra, and then released his cock.
"Ahn♡"
After extracting every bit, she cupped her hands under her chin to catch any spill and opened wide, showing Paster the cum she'd drawn out.
At that insanely erotic sight, Paster let out an involuntary chuckle and asked,
"...Hah. You gonna swallow that now?"
Unable to speak with her mouth full of sticky cum, Silk nodded instead.
She nodded as if it were obvious, then savored her Master's cum like the world's delicacy—chewing and gulping it down meticulously. Watching that made Paster's semi-hard cock rise again.
Crackle!
Red sparks reignited in his quieted mind, and the reason that had briefly returned fled once more.
"Hee♡ Master's cum is so sticky, clinging to my throat♡ Malang's whole throat is soaked in Master's scent♡"
Relishing the aftertaste of her first load like it was pure bliss, Silk heard Paster—who'd sat up—ask,
"Alright then, my turn for lovey-dovey chu-chu?"
"Uh, yeah? But Master, Malang's pussy wants your cock pounding it so bad... Can't we fuck first, then chu-chu...?"
Crackle!
Whatever Silk babbled fell on deaf ears. Paster's mind burned with one thought: punish the bitch who'd dared make him, her Master, cum without permission.
Using Rabbit Hole in a flash, he flipped her onto the bed and mounted her, stroking her hair tenderly while saying something utterly merciless.
"I'm gonna wreck every inch of you nice and thoroughly now. Starting with those tits—brace yourself."
"W-Wait, Master. Malang's still riding the afterglow..."
Ignoring her plea, Paster's hand seized her soft breast without mercy.
"Kihiiii♡♡♡"
At his rough, unyielding grip that saw her not as a woman but as prey, Silk's heart pounded as she came from her tits alone.
Now, it was time to settle the score.