She lay on her back, legs spread wide, knees bent and hooked over my elbows. I had her folded nearly in half, ass lifted off the bed, pussy angled up and open for me. Her mini skirt was shoved up around her waist like a crumpled belt, black blouse torn open down the front, tits fully exposed and bouncing with every brutal thrust. Sweat glistened on her skin, making her stomach and cleavage shine under the dim room light. Her red panties were still tangled around one ankle, the other leg free, heel dangling as her body jolted forward with each slam.
I pounded into her relentlessly—deep, punishing strokes, cock driving straight down into her core, balls slapping wetly against her ass. The bed creaked under the force, headboard thumping against the wall. Her pussy was drenched, squelching obscenely with every plunge, lips stretched tight around my shaft, juices coating me and dripping down to soak the sheets.
I slapped her left tit—hard, the flesh rippling, a red handprint blooming instantly on her pale skin.
"Who's a good slut?" I snarled.
"Me!" she cried, voice cracking.
I slapped her right tit, harder, watching it bounce and redden.
"Who's the fucking pig?"
"Me!" she screamed, back arching, pussy clenching tighter.
I slapped again—left, right, left, right—each slap timed with a brutal thrust, making her tits jiggle and sway wildly. Her moans turned into high-pitched wails, body shaking, tears welling in her eyes as the sting mixed with the pleasure. I didn't let up—slap after slap, faster, the sounds sharp and wet, her skin turning bright red, nipples swollen and dark from the abuse.
A tear finally spilled from her eye, streaking down her cheek, cutting through the smeared mascara. I slapped again, harder, watching the tear track mix with sweat.
I leaned in close, tongue darting out to lick the tear from her cheek—salty, warm, tasting her shame. "I like seeing you like this, slut," I whispered, voice dark. "Broken, crying, tits red and bouncing while I fuck you like trash."
I slapped again—both tits now, alternating, the impacts making her whole body jolt, pussy spasming around me.
Her makeup was ruined—mascara running in black rivers down her cheeks, lipstick smeared across her mouth, foundation streaked from sweat and tears. Her eyes were glassy, pupils blown, face a mess of ruined perfection.
I was getting close—cock throbbing, balls tightening, pleasure building sharp and hot.
"You want my cum inside your loose cunt, don't you?" I snarled, slapping her tit again, hard enough to make her cry out. "Beg for it, you old hag. Beg me to dump my load in your filthy hole."
She sobbed, voice breaking. "Yes—please—cum inside me—fill my loose cunt—please—"
I slapped her again—left, right, both, the cracks loud. "Louder, you pathetic old cow. Beg like the desperate, disgusting bitch you are."
"Please—Daddy—cum in me—fill this worthless old cunt—please—I'm disgusting—I need it—please—"
Her pussy got tighter—clenching hard, walls fluttering frantically, milking me as she teetered on the edge.
I slowed just enough to torment her, grinding deep. "Yeah, just like that. Just like that, fucking whore."
Carrie moaned, desperate, then nodded shakily, hips twitching as she tried to hold back. Her body trembled, pussy clenching desperately around me, begging for release. Her face was a wreck—tears streaming, mascara ruined, lips swollen, expression completely broken and needy.
I slapped her cheek—hard, the crack sharp in the room, her head jerking to the side. A red handprint bloomed instantly on her pale skin.
With my left hand, I grabbed her nipple—pinched it tight, twisted it hard, pulling until she gasped and arched, tears welling in her eyes.
I slapped her face again—other cheek this time, the sound wet and echoing. Her head snapped back, lips parting in a choked moan.
Again. Again. Again. Each slap came faster, timed with my thrusts—my hips driving forward like a piston, cock slamming deep into her pussy, her body jolting with every impact. Her cheeks turned bright red, skin hot and inflamed, faint blood vessels breaking under the surface, tiny purple lines spiderwebbing across her face. Mascara ran in black rivers down her cheeks, mixing with tears and sweat, lipstick smeared across her chin and mouth like she'd been used roughly.
I spat on her face—thick glob landing on her cheek—then rubbed it in with my palm, smearing the mess, making her skin glisten.
I slapped her again—harder, the impact making her whimper.
"Open your mouth, bitch."
Carrie obeyed instantly, mouth falling open, tongue lolling out, eyes glassy and unfocused.
I spat directly into her mouth—thick and wet. "Swallow it like a good fucking whore."
She did—throat working visibly, swallowing with a small, broken moan. Then she opened her mouth again, showing me her tongue, clean, drool stringing from the corners.
I slapped her again—sharp, stinging. Then I moved to her other nipple, twisting it viciously, pulling until she cried out.
Her face was a wreck—cheeks swollen and crimson, bloodshot eyes, tears streaming, mascara ruined in black streaks, lips swollen and bruised, makeup smeared everywhere. She looked pathetic—broken, used, completely debased.
I leaned in and bit her nipple—hard, teeth sinking in, sucking roughly. She screamed, body arching, pussy clenching tight around my cock. I bit her tit next—leaving deep teeth marks in the soft flesh, red and angry, then sucked a bruise into her neck, marking her.
I got closer, moans tearing from my throat, hips moving frantic—fast, brutal, cock slamming deep over and over. The bed shook, headboard thumping against the wall, her body rocking violently beneath me.
I grabbed her throat—fingers wrapping around, squeezing hard. My grip tightened, cutting off her air, her face turning redder, veins standing out in her neck and forehead.
"Fucking… slut… take it," I gritted out, teeth clenched. "Take all of it…"
Carrie's face flushed deep crimson, eyes bulging slightly, breath not reaching her lungs. She clawed weakly at my arm, body shaking, but her pussy clenched harder, wetter, like the lack of air was pushing her higher.
"I'm… UGH… I… FUCK…" She managed to say before she screamed. "FUUCK!"
She moaned, choked, desperate, then screamed, body convulsing violently as she came hard. Her pussy spasmed wildly around my cock, gushing hot and wet in thick floods, walls clamping in brutal pulses. Her hips bucked up, legs kicking, screams muffled and raw as wave after wave ripped through her, body seizing, tears pouring, face turning purple from the chokehold and the orgasm.
That sent me over.
I squeezed her throat harder, cock throbbing, and came inside her—thick ropes flooding her pussy, pulse after pulse, filling her until it leaked out around me. I groaned loud, hips grinding deep, riding the orgasm, emptying everything while she shook and sobbed beneath me.
I pushed a few more times, milking the last drops, then let her throat go.
Carrie gasped immediately—deep, desperate breaths, coughing, chest heaving, face still flushed and swollen. She looked completely fucked out—eyes unfocused, mouth open, drool slipping from her lip, tongue lolling slightly.
I slapped her face one more time—lighter, but still sharp.
She looked pathetic—cheeks bright red and bruised, mascara ruined in black streaks, tears and drool mixing on her chin, lips swollen, eyes glassy and distant, body limp and trembling, pussy still leaking my cum onto the sheets. Her tits carried my bite marks like a fucking signatures; her cheeks wore the hot, stinging outlines of my palms. A broken, used woman—nothing left of the polished public figure.
"What a fucking slut you are," I said, shaking my head as I got off the bed. "Call me when you're in heat again, bitch. I'll put you in your place, got it?"
"Y-yes, Evan…"
"Evan?" I asked, kicking her leg lightly with my boot. "Evan?"
"D-daddy…" she whispered, voice hoarse, still panting. "Daddy… daddy… daddy…"
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- Sexual Activity Completed
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Partner: Beldenwary
EXP Gained: +750
Villain Bonus: +2100 EXP
Star Rating: 4.9 ★★★★
Reason: -
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- Bliss Multiplier: 1995c
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❤︎❤︎❤︎
Holy shit.Two thousand one hundred experience points from a Villain bonus alone.
I stared at the notification for a solid few seconds, letting it sink in. I wasn't exactly into the whole BDSM thing, but if the system was going to reward me like this for it, then… hell. Maybe I could learn to tolerate it. Or even like it.
There was just one problem.
If I earned this much from doing something bad, then any good deed I did from now on would get punished. My original plan had been to slowly climb out of the Villain reputation bracket, but that plan had just taken a direct hit to the face. Because apparently, my night with Carrie hadn't just pushed me deeper.
It unlocked an entirely new rank. I had sunk low enough to qualify for something worse.
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REPUTATION SYSTEM
MONSTER░░░░░░░████░░░░░ VILLAIN
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Current Reputation: Sadist
- More EXP gain when cheating
- Using degrading words during sex
boosts EXP gain.
- Strength and Pleasure boost.
- Magic Ability (Hypnotize)
- Control your partner's orgasm.
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Earning good points will result in
various punishments.
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Control my partner's climax.
I exhaled slowly, rubbing my face. That was… effective, sure. Powerful. But it also felt wrong in a way I couldn't quite explain. Carrie was the only person I could ever imagine using something like that on, and even then, only because she had wanted it.
There was no way I was doing that to anyone else. Which meant one thing: I needed out of this reputation. Fast.
I stepped inside the penthouse quietly. The place was dark and still, the kind of silence that only existed when everyone was asleep. It was almost comforting. Now that I was home, I finally had time to look at what I'd actually gained.
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Evan Marlowe (Lvl 16)
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Age: 21
Height: 180 cm
Weight: 76 kg
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EXP: [█░░░░░░░░░] 2647/7901
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