Lexi held onto the edge of the counter for dear life, it had all come down to this, had she done enough?

A shiver ran through her as she heard the front door open and then close, then Bruce’s footsteps came down the hallway and suddenly stopped and she knew he was standing right there.

“Well, well, well, it’s been a while Lexi.” his voice filled the room and she almost came the instant she heard it.

He walked over and grabbed her ass, giving it a good squeeze and then a hard slap.

“Are you sure you’re ready?” he asked as he did so.

“Nn…no Sir… but… I can’t take it any longer…”

He chuckled and slapped her ass again, “Can’t take what any longer?” he asked.

“Being… being away… being away from your cock Sir.” she manage to get out.

She’d been his favorite at one time, his mindless fuck doll, his cock filling all of her holes at his slightest whim. But then Sandy had arrived.

He’d picked her up one day at the grocery store, slipping into her mind just as he had hers so long ago. For the first while everything was fine, he still fucked Lexi all the time, she was still his favorite, but slowly and surely, things changed.

One day Sandy hadn’t just been there sucking on Lexi’s tits while Bruce was fucking Lexi’s pussy, Sandy was stacked on top of her, Bruce swapping between their wet needy holes.

Before long it was Lexi that as sucking on Sandy’s tits while Bruce was fucking Sandy’s pussy.

And then Lexi was out, left with the one and only things she’d focused on since that day, a simple instruction from Bruce:

“Don’t come back until that ass is a better fuck than Sandy’s.”

Bruce grabbed hold of the bottom of her dress and ripped it in two, pulling it down between her ass cheeks and the spreading them with his hands.

“Not bad Lexi, but only one way to really find out.” he said and let her ass go before unbuckling his belt and letting his pants hit the floor.

She felt him push up against his sphincter and she let out a gasp, it had all lead up to this. All the months in the gym, all the nights with the dildo, all the men she’d practiced on.

She relaxed her ass to let him in, and then squeezed her ass muscles and rippled them, pulling him deeper into her. She repeated the process over and over again, it had take so much practice to get right, she dared not fail now.

He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, “Fuck Lexi, you have gotten better… show me what you can do.”

It took all she had put she pushed him back out, then pulled him back in, over and over, forcing her ass to fuck itself with his dick.

He let go of her hair and leaned back, putting his hands behind his head as she continued to fuck her own ass.

“Damn girl, that’s downright impressive.” he said and then gave her ass another good whack.

“Thank you Sir!” she cried out just as he grabbed her hips and thrust deep into her.

She cried out in pure pleasure as he pounded her ass, dropping forward onto the counter, no longer able to form coherent words or thoughts.

She lost track of time, the pleasure was too much, she only knew it was over when her own orgasm burned through her mind and she knew he must have cum inside of her.

She laid there on the counter as he slapped her ass with his withering dick, sending the remaining droplets of cum onto her cheeks, a smile across her face, euphoria filling her head.

She heard him pull up his pants and take a few steps towards the kitchen door, “Hey Sandy…” he called out.

“Yes Master?” Lexi heard Sandy reply from the bedroom.

“Pack your things, time to go, and don’t come back until those tits are bigger than your head.”

The next thing she heard was so familiar to her, the whining and begging of Sandy’s voice to stay, she could still remember the hurt and pain it had brought her. It still brought a smile to her lips though, because Lexi knew it meant she’d have Bruce all to herself once more… if only until Sandy returned with the biggest tits she could get.

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