Dog Play with My Stunning Senior (6)
That lovey-dovey chu-chu stuff was cheaper and stickier than straight-up sex. Not only did you announce exactly what you were about to do to your partner, but if it was any body part that felt remotely naughty, you just went to town on it without mercy. No wonder it blew regular sex out of the water—where you're just slamming your cock into a pussy and thrusting away. When I said I was gonna cum, and she deepthroated me without a second's hesitation, even I had to gasp in awe. Anyway, lovey-dovey chu-chu was incredible in every way. It was something you could never do stone-cold sober—something that demanded genuine love or raw lust for your partner. That's what made it lovey-dovey chu-chu.
Malangi could do it so blissfully because she loved me that much, and she wanted to share that love with me. But I didn't love her... well, Silk Senior that deeply yet. Lucky for me, though, the red sparks had blown my reason to hell, filling my head with pure instinct and lust. So I could unleash a barrage of filthy, sticky acts to match what Malangi had done to me.
"Heeek♡ Hik, hiik♡ Ooook♡"
Squirt! Squisht!
I'd barely reached the underboob, and Malangi was already lost—face twisted in ecstasy, pussy juice squirting out in bursts. Her lips were pursed in a perfect O, letting out the kind of vulgar moans no proper lady should make. She was half out of her mind already. At this rate, our lovey-dovey chu-chu would be half-assed. I wanted to complete it perfectly, so I started from her soft underboob, licking my way up her skin with gentle tongue strokes.
Slurrrp.
"Hiiik♡"
Chuuuup.
Every so often, I left hickeys on her body, just like she'd done to me. Each time, she'd arch her back and wail, but that didn't stop my tongue assault. I climbed her squishy tit-mounds, past the pink nipples and pretty areolas, slid down the upper breast, planted a hickey on her collarbone, gave her neck a deep kiss, and finally reached my destination: Malangi's ear.
Nom.
I nipped her soft earlobe lightly, then slathered her ear canal with sticky licks.
Slurrrrp. Lick. Sluuurp.
"Hiyaaaa! Hiiik♡ Ah, nooo♡ Don't lick Malangi's ear inside♡"
The wet sounds were straight out of an ASMR video, snapping Malangi to attention—but when I didn't stop ravaging her ear, she started moaning like a brainwashed heroine getting her mind eroded.
"Ook♡ Hiik♡ Hiiiik♡"
Squirt! Squisht!
Every poke of my tongue into her ear made pussy juice spray from her pink slit. Licking her ear alone triggered a squirt gun? Were her ears bluetooth-connected to her pussy or something? Come to think of it, every move since we started lovey-dovey chu-chu set her off. Touch her tits, pussy squirts. Hickey on the collarbone, pussy squirts. Lick her nape, pussy sprays. Her whole body was a pussy.
I jammed my tongue into her ear—her pussy's bluetooth buddy, or earpussy for short—and whispered.
"My Malangi, I thought only your pussy was sensitive, but everything is. You a whole-body pussy slut? Slurp. Now I see—you're a dirtier pervert than any bitch in heat."
My head was burning up, so my words came out rougher than usual. Among all the dirty talk we'd done during sex, this was the crudest, rudest. I shocked even myself. "Pussy pervert" could piss anyone off. Even if Malangi was a maso bitch with her whole body as a sex zone, calling her a "pussy pervert" outright would hurt. It was straight-up an insult. Worse than the "fucking bitches" I'd muttered in my head when S-rank women pissed me off.
It slipped out, but you can't take back words. As I started beating myself up, Malangi's melted smile parted, and the exact response I'd half-expected tumbled out.
"M-Master♡ Malangi's actually a pussy pervert bitch whose whole body turns pussy-sensitive at your touch♡"
"...What?"
"Master♡ Say even harsher stuff in Malangi's earpussy♡ Humiliate me harder♡ Hearing you curse makes my heart submit to you—it feels sooo good♡ Hurry♡"
This madwoman. I hadn't imagined it... but there it was, just as I suspected. Of course— she'd begged for more after pussy-whip spanks that hurt like hell. Getting off on my insults wasn't that weird. But accepting that she liked it? No way.
I whispered cautiously into her ear. "Malangi, you get turned on and happy when I curse at you?"
"Yeah♡ When Master curses, Malangi's body heats up and gets horny♡ Even the curses are full of your love for me, so it turns me on even more♡"
"...Ha, haha."
Who knew I'd go from virgin to dirty-talk play the very next day? I'd awakened some sadist tendencies, but love... well, not quite there yet. Liking her? Yeah. Cursing someone you like was still tough to swallow. But this was reward time for my cute, obedient pet bitch Malangi. As her master, I had to step up.
I cleared my throat with a fake cough and warned her to prepare.
"Ahem. Alright... brace yourself. I'm gonna ram all the vulgar shit you've been craving straight into your earpussy."
"Heeek♡ Y-Yes, Master! Malangi will memorize every word♡"
She nodded eagerly, eyes sparkling. To fulfill her wish, I whispered every filthy thing I could muster.
"Hey, you pussy pervert bitch, get up and kneel. Three seconds. Three, two, one..."
"Wh-What? Master? What's that..."
"Oh? Not doing it?"
I dropped my voice low, switching modes, and Malangi floundered in confusion. In those three seconds, she barely managed to prop up her upper body before freezing. I eyed her with disgust and issued the next command.
"Didn't get up, so punishment. Bring that flood-pussied bitch-sloppy-cunt over here."
"Y-Yes! Malangi's bitch pussy right here♡"
Finally cluing in on the play, she scrambled up, knelt, and shoved her hips forward, offering her pussy mound. The second she did, I pinched her rock-hard clit between thumb and forefinger.
"Higiiiiik♡♡♡"
Pssshhh!
Already fired up from lovey-dovey chu-chu, Malangi squirted and came just from the clit grab. I loomed over her as she braced on the bed, voice dripping contempt.
"Remember, bitch slut—you're so weak, two fingers and you're done. Pathetic pussy pervert."
"N-Noooo♡ Malangi's S-rank... S-rank awakener♡"
"Doesn't matter—your pussy's F-rank worthless dog-food cunt."
With that, I twisted her clit to teach her reality.
Crriiink!
"Hiiiik, Master! Malangi's pussy is an F-rank sloppy cunt that squirts and cums just from your touch♡♡♡♡ Sorry for acting up, Master♡♡♡"
Like a confession switch, she admitted her pussy's patheticness, hips bucking. Pussy juice splashed my fingers. I frowned, pulled away, and held them out to her.
"Hah♡ Hah♡ Hngh♡ Heek♡ Wh-What, Master? Why the f-fingers..."
I said nothing, just extended them. The clueless, impatient whole-body-pussy bitch Malangi looked up with half-lidded eyes.
Sighing at her ignorance, I spoke reluctantly. "Malangi, your sloppy bitch pussy dirtied Master's fingers with squirt. What do you do now?"
"Ah! Sorry, Master! Malangi will clean with her mouth!"
"That's all?"
"...Huh?"
She needed it spelled out—the bitch still had a lot to learn. As she stuck out her cute tongue to lick, I pulled back slightly and ordered her, tongue still out and face puzzled.
"Say: 'My pussy's so pathetic it squirted from Master's fingers. Sorry for soiling you with my bitch squirt.' Bow your head, apologize, then clean."
The ultimate vulgar dirty-talk party she'd begged for. If she backed out now saying it was too much, I'd stand firm—she asked for it.
"He, heeek♡ Y-Yes sir♡"
But as expected, my worry was pointless. Without a flicker of hesitation, she clasped her hands on her knees, bowed deeply, and poured out the apology. Her golden tail wagged furiously enough to stir the air.
"Malangi's pussy is such a pathetic pussy pervert cunt, it squirted just from Master's fingers♡ Sorry for dirtying Master's fingers with my pussy juice♡"
Even viler and more humiliating than I'd scripted. Every word screamed her genuine submission as my bitch. Her filthy words and sincerity ignited the sadist in my chest. Grinning involuntarily, I sparked Rabbit Hole to spin her around.
Crackle!
"...Master?"
She asked cautiously as she turned, but still bowed to me—adorable. I laid my throbbing cock along her squishy ass crack, draped over her back, and whispered in her ear.
"Head down, ass up. Time to deflower this bitch pussy for the first time."
"Heek! Y-Yes! Malangi'll do the pussy-thinking pose!"
Wildly aroused, she hiked her ass high. Her perfect pounding-height pussy drooled juice, signaling impregnation-ready. I stroked her ass softly, then shoved my pussy-wet fingers into her mouth. She sucked, bit, and licked greedily.
"Mngh♡ Chuuu♡ Sluuurp♡ Herop♡"
Sucking my fingers like they were cock, I spoke calmly. "Listen while you suck. From now on, you're a real bitch. Bark like a dog when I talk. Speak human, and you're fucked. Got it?"
Declaring her no longer human, she mumbled around my fingers. "Y-Yes! Malangi'll bark woof woof hard!"
I smirked at her eager reply, then—no warning—slammed my cock into her pussy pervert bitch cunt.
Splurt!
"......Ooguk♡"
Hymen torn, womb mouth battered by cock siege, Malangi rolled her eyes back in true climax.
Pssshhoooo!
Like pissing herself from holding it, she squirted wildly. I whispered hotly in her ear, lust-fired.
"I said bark, pussy pervert bitch."
Despite my order, her brainless pussy made her speak human. So I punished her virgin womb harshly as promised, and she—wrecked in one go—grinned droolily and rasped.
"W-Woof♡"
Malangi was a true pussy pervert bitch who only understood after a cock-thrust.