"you chose this small little outfit, didn't you?"

"your cute little makeup was asking for it"

"you dressed so pretty tonight, i couldn't help it"

"you wanted this, that's why you got so drunk"

"it's all your fault for being such a tease"

You loved the power it gave you, the way you could make grown men stumble over themselves with just a look. It was thrilling to imagine them touching you, fucking you, as you pranced around acting all naive.

Little did you know, I was watching you too, seething with jealousy. I saw the way those strangers looked at you, the way their eyes devoured your body. But I stayed silent, biding my time until we were alone together again.

Later that evening, you found yourself pinned against the bedroom wall, your wrists bound above your head. My eyes blazed with anger as I ripped off your skimpy clothes, leaving you bare and vulnerable.

"Do you have any idea how many men wanted to fuck you today?" I growled, grinding my rock-hard cock against your thigh. "How angry I was knowing they were all thinking about bending you over and pounding into this tight little cunt?"

I forced your legs apart, spreading you wide as I loomed over you. "You're nothing but a filthy tease, aren't you? For them anyway, but for me…”

My fingers delved between your slick folds, rubbing your swollen clit cruelly. "So wet already, you love having all those men drooling over you, don't you? They wish they could do this."

I slipped two fingers inside your dripping pussy, curling them just right to hit that sensitive spot deep within. "Moan for me, slut. Let me hear how much you enjoy being a cock-hungry whore."

Tears streamed down your face as I finger-fucked you mercilessly, edging you right to the brink before pulling away. "Please, I'm sorry!" you sobbed, bucking your hips desperately against my hand. "I promise I won't do it again!"

I just laughed, spitting on your puffy, needy cunt. "Oh, I bet you will. You crave the attention, the filthy looks from those perverts. You're addicted to being treated like a cheap whore."

I pushed three fingers inside you this time, pounding into your sopping wet hole as my thumb rubbed firm circles on your throbbing clit. "Go ahead, cum for me. Cum like the desperate slut you are."

You screamed as I finally let you find release, your pussy clamping down hard on my fingers as you shook and spasmed with pleasure.

But I wasn't done with you yet. I pulled my fingers out, bringing them to my lips and sucking your juices off slowly. "I think I need a better taste."

I hauled you over to the bed, bending you over and spreading your ass wide. My thick cock pressed against your entrance, the swollen head nudging your sensitive folds.

"Beg for it," I commanded, giving your pussy a harsh slap that echoed through the room. "Beg Daddy to split your slutty little cunt open on his fat cock."

You whimpered and pleaded, “Fuck me! Fuck me, please! I promise I’ll be good! Fuck my until I’m good!” babbling in a lust filled haze.

With a vicious thrust, I buried myself balls deep inside you, groaning at how tight and warm you felt. I set a brutal pace, pounding into you relentlessly as you bounced on my cock. The obscene sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room.

I reached around to roughly palm your tits, tweaking your nipples between my fingers. "Who do you belong to, slut? Who's the only one allowed to use your dirty holes?"

"You Daddy, only you!" you cried out, your pussy clenching around my shaft.

Knowing you were mine, I fucked you with renewed vigor, determined to ruin you for anyone else. Your moans grew louder, more desperate, until finally I felt your cunt clamp down around me.

I bottomed out in you one last time, emptying my cum deep inside your spasming hole. I collapsed on top of you, both of us panting hard.