The halls of Site-17 were dimly lit and almost utterly silent in the middle of the night. An Scp Guard can be seen patrolling the place where monsters and the supernatural were contained.
Moving through the halls, the guard was tasked to station one specific Scp containment cell. And soon, he will reach his guarding post in no ti- the guard's thought process was suddenly cut off by strange sounds drifting down the hall. As he walked along, he realized they were coming from the office of this researcher named Dr. Buck.
Brow furrowed in confusion, the guard crept closer, finally willing to act with a bit more subtly than his usual commanding stride and saw that the door to the room was ever so slightly ajar. Whoever had gone through it last hadn't been careful in making sure it closed all the way. As he arrived at the doorway he knelt down and looked through the crack, being very careful not to touch the open door at all, not even to give himself a better view.
What he found as he looked into the sparring room shocked him and he had to bite down on the exclamation of surprise that threatened to spill forth from his throat. Across the room behind a desk sat Dr. Amelia Buck herself. She had her feet up on her desk and leaned back in her chair. Her face was a mask of pleasure, her eyes shut as moans escaped her mouth. She was the source of the strange noises he'd been hearing from down the hall.
One of her hands was inside her black sweater beneath her lab coat while the other was between her legs. Her black high-waisted pencil skirt was fully hiked up and her pussy was fully exposed as she wantonly fingered herself. Her black panties were draped along one of her long legs, all but forgotten as the researcher masturbated right before his eyes. As he fully processed what he was seeing, the guard knew what had to be done immediately.
Carefully, he took out his phone. Keeping it away from the crack in the door, he made sure all of its lights were either dimmed or off before he activated the record feature and brought the device's camera up to the crack in the door.
The man could hardly believe his luck as he got everything on video. Amelia moaned, touching herself, and a few minutes later, he even got her climax on camera, his face heated and his cock hard in the confines of his pants as she shook and sprayed her pussy juices all over her desk as she cried out in relief.
Once she began to come down from that orgasm, the guard knew it was time to go. Stopping and saving the recording, he tucked his phone away and got to his feet, walking away from the door of the sparring room. It was quite some time before Amelia slipped out as well, having pulled herself back together and cleaned up her mess. The blonde researcher noted that the door had not been closed but seeing no one around, chalked it up to her stressful day and momentary absentmindedness.
With a blush on her face, the normally stoic blond scientist hurried away from her office she'd just desecrated with her actions.
-x-X-x-
Another day, another briefing. But this time there was something far better about showing up to it. The recording on his phone had it feel like the device was burning a hole in his pocket, and the guard couldn't help feeling antsy as time passed and he watched a number of scientists listening to Amelia and her partner Collingwood discussing a certain Scp. Only ten minutes before they were due to finish, Amelia's authoritative voice rang out.
"What do you want, agent?"
The guard was unable to hide the wide grin beneath his helmet at those words, and judging by the scientist's glare, she seemed impatient. With a confident look on his face, he strode up before Amelia.
"Guard, if it's something important, spit it ou-"
He cut her off by clearing his throat and speaking in a calm, reasonable tone even as she grew visibly impatient with his silence.
"Actually doctor, I'm glad you asked me to stay behind, I had something of a very sensitive nature to show you. Here, let me get my phone out."
Amelia's eyes widened in further anger even as the guard pulled out his phone and unlocked the multi-purpose device, placing it on the desk and hitting play on the recording he'd made sure to queue up beforehand.
"What do you mean by tha-"
This time, Amelia wasn't cut off by the guard, but by her own lustful moan. The researcher's eyes snapped down to his phone in the center of her desk and she snapped it up as she watched the pristine recording he'd taken of her frenzied masturbation. The guard, unable to help himself, brought a finger along her desk with a smirk right as the recording got to her messy and noisy climax and ended.
"I have to say, you clean up pretty well doctor."
Amelia grit her teeth and suddenly the phone in her hands snapped, her grip having unconsciously tightened in a spasm of anger and breaking the electronic device in two. She looked at it in shock, but the guard just sighed and shook his head.
"I've already expected you to destroy evidence of your wrongdoing. Luckily, I made copies of the recording of course, which will be kept hidden away in case I need them."
She dropped the remains of the phone onto her desk and fell heavily back into her chair, trying to calm the shaking of her hands. How had Amelia been so stupid as to be caught? She was a fool, a complete and utter fool. And now this guard, he clearly had plans to blackmail her.
Gaining back her equilibrium, Amelia turned a sharp glare on the guard that did nothing to wash away the easy going grin spread across his features.
"If you think you can threaten me with this recording by promoting you to a higher rank or allowing you to do anything on this site I promise you have another thing coming."
Instead of looking disappointed or upset, the guard just nodded along with her words, continuing to smile easily.
"Not to worry, doctor. I don't want either of those things. Heck, I don't want you to be let go either. You're a good researcher, I know that. No, all I want from you is something very simple."
Amelia frowned deeply at him, not willing to give him the satisfaction of asking what this man wanted. After a moment, he grinned wide and just said it outright.
"I want you. I want your body doctor. You're a fucking fox and I'm sure you know it. Pretty much every guy in this place is lusting after you, and I want to be the one who conquers it. Completely private of course, I'm not the type to share my spoils, if you know what I mean. Still, just knowing I've had you will be enough for me."
Amelia stared at him in disbelief. But no, he was serious. He was propositioning her for sex after secretly recording her as she masturbated in her office. That was…
"Having sex with one of the guards would be unethical in the foundation, the site director or the O5 won't approve of this!"
The guard just gave her a sardonic grin at that.
"Mm, perhaps. But not to worry doctor, I don't intend to let you use me in our new relationship. I'll be the one using you, understand? Blackmail is unethical, but I'm the one engaging in it, so you can keep your conscience clean. I'm forcing you into this position aren't I? It's not so bad if you think of it that way. If you don't let me do as I like, who will prepare your friends for the dangerous world full of Scps and other dangers out there when you're gone?"
Amelia just glared at this guard as she assimilated his words, but it had less heat in it and more worry as she had to admit that he was right. If all he wanted was her body, was that not a small sacrifice to make in the long run? She knew that intellectually. It didn't stop her from blushing slightly, her body heating up under his hungry gaze. Grimacing, the blond scientist finally nodded and stood up.
"Very well. We will move this to my office and get it over with."
The guard didn't say anything, probably not wanting to ruin the moment as he grinned and followed her out of the brief room and towards her office. He wiped his grin off his face once they were in public, playing the part of a regular guard on the walk over. Only once they were in her office and the door was locked did he let his wide smile slip back on his face. Amelia turned to him and grit her teeth, crossing her arms over her chest.
"How would you like me?"
His eyes drifted over her body and as he stepped forward, towering over her and reached for the hand gripping her ass.
"I want this."
Gritting her teeth, Amelia blushed at his grope, but she tried her best to calm herself.
The guard looked it over, groping her ass for several moments. Only once his inspection was done did he turn a wicked grin upon Amelia and pointed at her office desk.
"Turn around and bend over your desk for me, Amelia. I can call you Amelia right?"
His eyebrows rose and it was clear he wanted a response. So before turning around and following his command, Amelia answered him through clenched teeth.
"… Yes, I suppose… you can call me Amelia."
Then she turned away from him, happily taking his wide smirk out of her line of sight and not as happily bending over her desk, her ass pushing out in his direction as a result. Amelia Buck was a smart woman, and thus wasn't at all surprised when he did exactly what she expected next, bringing his hand down on her covered posterior with a decent amount of force and drawing a gasp from her lips.
"nrrrgh!" She was a little surprised at his technique, though she'd never tell him that. Even as the guard continued to rain down blows on her poor ass, Amelia had to admit that he knew what he was doing. No two strikes were in the exact same place and every strike seemed to have a different amount of force behind it as he laid the blows across her backside. Eventually though, the guard grew tired of that and stopped.
"Hey Bubble Buck, your skirt. Remove it for me."
It was just her name, yet every time it came from the lips of the guard, she felt a fresh wave of shame wash over her. It was like each time he said it, he was both reprimanding and reminding her of why she was in the position she now found herself in. Even happier now to be facing away from the broad chested man as her face was covered in a scarlet blush, Amelia reached down and unzipped the side of her pencil skirt, slowly sliding it down her legs until she felt his palm against her ass.
"That's good, right there. Hands back on the desk."
She did so, even as he reached forward and grabbed her white panties by their waist band, pulling sharply to bring them down to join her skirt around her knees and expose her posterior and pussy to his eyes. The scientist screwed her eyes shut as he ran his finger against her lower lips, which caused her body to twitch involuntarily in response in unwanted arousal.
"arghhhh~!"
Despite everything, Amelia was enjoying this, and when he brought his hand down on her bare ass the first time, the yelp that escaped her lips was not entirely egged on by pain. There was a small measure of pleasure in that noise and the other noises she tried desperately to stifle as he went back to raining blows on her now bare ass until it was undoubtedly bright red.
Amelia could feel something coming, could feel her climax rising within her as he abused her backside. But then, right as she thought she could no longer suppress the building orgasm, the guard stopped. No more blows came, and a moment later Amelia turned to look over her shoulder, half expecting to find him unbuckling his pants so he could fuck her, but he was heading for the door.
"W-wait!"
The word slipped out before she could stop herself and the scientist, usually so unflappable and stoic, bit her lower lip as he turned back to look at her with a raised eyebrow. She just… she couldn't believe this was it. He'd talked about lusting after her, taking her. Despite herself, Amelia asked the question plaguing her mind.
"Is that it? Is this all you wanted?"
The guard blinked and then laughed. He laughed at her and it caused a spark of anger to rise in her as she clenched her hands into fists and righted herself, trying to glare him to death despite her incredibly humiliating current attire, her skirt and panties around her knees and her pussy on full display, glistening wet.
"Of course not Amelia. I want a hell of a lot more than this. But for now, this'll do. You didn't really think we'd be done after just one session did you? I'm going to enjoy that body of yours for a long time to come. And judging by what I've seen so far, you're going to enjoy it too."
He ended his statement with a knowing smirk and then left through her office door, making sure to shut it with a click behind him. Amelia just stared at the exit the guard had just walked through. God, what was she going to do now?
-x-X-x-
As it turned out, satisfying the guard's every whim apparently. Every day is the session of him spanking her ass. After the first time, he would actually tie her up first. Now, three weeks into this horrible blackmail scheme, Amelia knelt on the floor of her office and weakly glared up at the tall man as he circled around her.
She had a large ball gag in her mouth, a gift from him that he'd delighted in stretching her jaw out to accommodate. It left her jaw sore after their time together but Amelia knew complaining would get her nowhere, so she bore with it. Her arms were tied securely behind her back, the nylon he'd used on her wrists actually relatively comfortable. Other than that though, the rest of her clothing was surprisingly intact for what he usually did to her.
It made Amelia suspicious, and she quickly found that she was right to feel that way as the guard stepped up to remove the large ball gag from between her lips. As he put it aside, Amelia worked her jaw around and grimaced before looking at him in confusion.
"What's going on, what is this?"
He grinned as he reached into his pack of toys, which he'd started storing in her office a while back, and pulled out something she'd never seen before.
"I want to do a little more than tie you up and spank you thick and juicy ass today Amelia. So we're changing tact a bit. Say 'Ahhhh'!"
He reached out with the strange thing and Amelia quickly realized it was another gag as she opened her mouth and he secured it inside. This gag stretched her lips into a wide O, but didn't actually cover the inside of her mouth. She knew she looked obscene as she tried to talk through the thing and found that it was still pretty good at keeping her quiet.
"Hwut ahr hu oin'?"
The guard looked confused for a moment before parsing her words together and laughing. Instead of answering her, he just began unbuckling his pants, drawing Amelia's eyes immediately to his crotch as he reached in and pulled out his 10 inch cock. It was the first time the blond scientist had seen a real cock, despite expecting to experience it on that very first day.
Now she understood the purpose of this new gag, as he stepped forward and grabbed her blonde hair to steady her head so that he could push his cock through her forcibly spread lips.
"It's called an O-ring gag, Amelia. Now, I don't actually think you'd ever bite down while I was fucking your throat, but this way I have complete control. That's what it's all about in the end, the control. I love it, just can't get enough. Thanks for understanding."
He grinned down at her and she glared back up at him even as he used his hold on her grip to see in and out of her open mouth, the tip of his cock smacking against the back of her throat again and again.
"Ooh, such a scary look on your face Professor. Why don't you put some effort into it, yeah? Your tongue can still move around, you know."
Even if he phrased it as a suggestion, Amelia knew it was an order. Dropping her eyes down, she reluctantly focused on the hard shaft pistoning in and out of her mouth and began licking at the underside with her tongue as best she could. Because her lips were forced open, her tongue made loud slurping noises that escaped her mouth as she did her best to get him off. Eventually though the guard seemed to grow bored of just fucking her mouth, and soon he was using his grip on her hair to push deeper in, forcing her nose into his crotch as he pushed down her throat and groaned.
Amelia gagged of course, choking on his cock as it slid part way down her esophagus over and over again. The researcher could do nothing but take his length, her mouth forcibly stretched wide by the damnable gag as his balls slapped against her chin with every thrust. And despite how demeaning and humiliating it all was, Amelia was shamefully growing aroused, her pussy beginning to drip as he throat fucked her on the floor of her own office.
She was thankful she was still wearing her clothes, because as things continued, Amelia was sure that she'd have ruined her carpeting by now, her panties more than likely permanently marked by her pussy juices. As a side effect of the O-ring gag though, Amelia found she was unable to keep the drool from slowly escaping her mouth as he choked her on his cock. Long strings of saliva fell from Amelia's lips onto her lab coat, until finally the guard grunted and groaned, pulling her head in deep as he buried his cock down her throat and began to cum.
"Swallow it bitch, every last drop!"
Not really having a choice, the scientist did as she was ordered, gulping down entire mouthfuls of his seed and taking it all down her throat. It tasted delicious, and she couldn't help but guzzle it greedily until he was finally finished and pulled back, popping out of her mouth and leaving her to hack and cough through the gag forcing her jaw wide open. The guard recovered long before Amelia did, and he undid the new gag, pulling it off of her face and putting it away in his bag before removing the nylon tie around her wrists as well, letting her stand up and get herself in order as he tucked everything away.
Amelia did her best to stand tall and compose herself, though she knew her hair was completely disheveled and her face was red with exertion from his actions. Still, she gave him her best imperious look as he stood up and turned to look at her with a smile on his face. That imperious look melted into horror and shame at the next words that left his mouth.
"Now, take off your panties and give them to me."
Oh no, she couldn't do that. He would know from one look, one whiff, how close she had come to climaxing while he face fucked her restrained form. The guard would think that she liked being tied up and forced to choke on his hard cock, which she definitely did NOT. Still, as the woman looked into his eyes she could tell he would not bug. Her face red with shame instead of exhaustion now, Amelia reached beneath her skirt and pulled down her panties, sliding them over her stockings and slippers and handing them over to the guard who was currently blackmailing her.
She looked down, humiliated as he grinned upon seeing them. For his part, the guard just snorted and balled them up, sticking them in his pocket.
"Until next time slut."
And then he was gone. Amelia hated herself in that moment, because the instant he'd mentioned the next time, she'd had a fresh wave of arousal wash over her.
-x-X-x-
Things escalated from there in terms of bondage but not sexual acts. He continued to fuck her face pretty much every time they met, but instead of just restraining her hands he began to tie up her arms and then her legs and then her entire body, sometimes hogtieing her and letting her rest on her desk, laid out on her stomach as he thrust forward into her open mouth.
As the brief meeting was over and everyone went out of the briefing room, Amelia cleared her throat and spoke up.
"Guard, stay behind please."
He did so with a smirk on his face that told her just how much he thought of whatever she thought she knew, even as he closed the door of the briefing room behind the last person to leave. Only then did he turn around and begin walking towards her. Amelia gathered her thoughts, preparing to give the damnable man a piece of her mind regardless of how much she was growing to enjoy their time together.
"Gua-!"
She was cut off by his hand closing around her throat and Amelia found herself backpedaling frantically as he pushed her back towards the classroom's supply closet. She could have fought back at any time, could have beaten him to a pulp, yet she didn't even consider lifting a finger to fight him off, instead letting him manhandle her into the supply closet with only a whimper of protest.
He grabbed at her clothes, once they were in the smaller room alone, pulling and ripping where he couldn't just take them off until she was half naked and in tatters. He stopped when he could see his intricate rope bondage still across her heaving chest, his finger tracing the way it cascaded down her front and disappeared between her legs, digging into her pussy and then crisscrossing up her back.
"Good, you're still wearing it."
Gritting her teeth, Amelia did her best to glare at him with her most disapproving look, even as he caused her to shiver beneath her touch.
"I told you when this began that you could not use me-EEEE!"
He grabbed onto the rope that led between her legs as she spoke in a heated whisper, and then pulled hard as she got to the end of her demand, cutting her off and drawing a shriek from her lips that caused her to blush deep red.
"You know what, I don't think I like you calling me guard anymore. It doesn't sound as subservient as one might think. And I like you best when you're subservient. So, from now on you call me Master or Sir, or you don't open your pretty little mouth at all. Understood?"
He continued to grind the rope against her poor puffy pussy lips as she grit her teeth and tried to bear with it. But she couldn't help the fact that his domineering attitude while she was tied up and dressed in rags after he tore half her clothes off of her, made her wet. After a long moment and a silent apology, Amelia nodded jerkily. The guard grinned in response and leaned in, mashing his lips against hers and kissing the suddenly surprised scientist.
It was the first time that he had assaulted her mouth like this and Amelia found herself melting far too easily in his grasp even as he reached up with his free hand and groped one of her exposed breasts. The researcher found herself whimpering into his mouth as he molested her, one hand kneading the flesh of her large tits and the other using the rope between her legs to grind against her pussy lips in a way that just made things worse for her concentration and decorum.
When he finally pulled back and let go of her, Amelia fell to her knees, unable to support her own weight on her shaky legs. The guard looked down at her and grinned, pulling out his hard cock in short order and leaving it right in front of her face.
Small hearts form in her pupils and breath heavily, letting out a steam of her breath as her eyes were focused on the smell of his impressive 10-inch cock as it smacked against her face. Amelia happily took the warm moments of having the guard's fuck-meat on her face and almost began to drool at the smell and the thought of having it in her mouth.
"Alright Amelia, you've been a good girl so why don't you get a taste of your treat ~"
"Thank you."
Instinctively, she lifted her hands to grasp it, slowly opening her mouth to put his length between her lips and take a long lick of his cock from the base to the tip.
She took several long licks all across his cock before she finally took it into her mouth. She only took in five inches initially to swirl her tongue around the tip, enjoying his taste thoroughly.
As Amelia sucks him off, her lab coat starts to cover her ass less and less before showing it fully, like a giant pillow case stuffed with gelatin as it bounced and jiggles a lot, yet it is so firm it needs a good smack to do so.
"Ooohh damn! You seem to have learned from our previous lessons."
Amelia blushes as she sucks him off taking as a compliment, she gags and sucks harder hollowing out her cheeks for more suction like her life depends on it.
But he stopped her, placing a hand in her hair and halting her forward motion.
"Now use your tits this time slut. A bit of your spit and those jugs of yours will get me all lubed up… so I can finally fuck your whore cunt."
Despite herself, the blond researcher shivered at his language and then did exactly what he'd said. Leaning forward, she brought her ass up off her knees instead of resting on them as she usually did. This brought her eye level with his stomach and her chest level with his cock, which she proceeded to wrap in her 'jugs' as he'd called them. Amelia had always had large breasts, but she preferred to wrap them up usually in her black sweatshirt.
Amelia slid her breasts up and down the guard's huge cock as she gathered up some saliva and slowly let it fall onto her tits and the tip of his prick, using it to lube up his cock. He was going to fuck her, finally. Wait, finally? Amelia's face heated into a sudden blush even as she continued to fuck her tits around his length. God, she'd really thought finally. What kind of person was she to be so happy that someone is blackmailing her was about to fuck her pussy?
A slut, that's what she was. Just like he'd said, she was a slut and she wanted it. Amelia was forced to acknowledge that as she continued to push up and down, his cock growing between her tits as they went and the bell ended soon pushing against her chin as she slid his thick girth through her chest. The scientist wanted him to fuck her. She wanted him to push the rope currently digging into her needy cunt aside and push this big juicy meat stick into her from behind.
As Amelia's mouth continued to pleasure Cardin, he eventually brought his free hand down to grip her blonde hair tightly in order to move things along.
He knew she loved the taste of his cock, so he knew she would slowly but surely slide her tongue across the entirety of his length, the feeling of her throat would certainly bring him to orgasm sooner.
The guard slowed down his ramming into her face to see how she was holding up. As usual, her heart-shaped eyes were slowly beginning to roll into the back of her head as her brain began to connect the constant pleasure from the vibrator to the taste of his cock and subsequent pre-cum leaking into her mouth and going down her throat.
"I have to say Amelia, that sex drunk face is always so beautiful. Hmph, let's see if it can get more so"
"MMMPHHHMM!" Amelia moans around the guard's cock in response. The moans only helped to stimulate the guard more as his cock was feeling even better in her tight throat.
He just kept thrusting into her mouth, the vibrations, tightness and warmth of her throat, not to mention the fuck drunk look on her face.
It all eventually became too much and sent the guard over the edge and he shot torrents of cum into Amelia's hungry mouth and awaited throat.
As usual, she made sure not to waste a drop as she happily swallowed everything he dumped into her, the delicious, warm, and addicting essence sending Amelia into a purely blissful state
And she came right then and there, moaning as her pussy juices splattered across the floor of the supply closet. The guard was surprised for a moment, before his shocked look morphed into a lecherous one. He didn't say a word, but she could read his face well enough, especially when he gripped her hair and pulled his cock free of her tits.
Amelia was forced down by his strong grip, manhandled to the floor until her face was in her own juices as she was bent over. His other hand came up under her hips and pulled her ass into the air as he pushed her head down against the floor.
"Clean it up you filthy slut."
As she began to do so, the guard knelt behind her and grabbed the rope covering her pussy and ass, pulling it aside and rubbing the tip of his cock up and down her puffy aggravated lips. Amelia had only a brief moment to hope he wasn't going to tease her, before he thrust inside, penetrating her tight hot cunt balls deep in one go, making her tight pussy stretch far to fit his cock and Amelia came.
"Ohhhh~!"
As he began pounding her pussy, her ass jiggles and bounces like crazy as he spank her, the filthy humiliated scientist moaned continuously against the floor of the closet, her hips grinding back against his pelvis, meeting each and every thrust he made into her with equal force. Her ass quickly grew red just from the repeated smacks it endured each time it met his crotch, their flesh coming together again and again in a perfect union as he hilted inside of her.
"Damn Doctor Buck, who knew you such a huge slut." The guard grinned, one hand pulling her arm and the other gripping her mouth as he thrust his cock deep inside her till it slammed her cervix.
Amelia rolled her eyes and her drooling tongue spilled out, screaming in pure pleasure. She was in heaven. She'd needed this, that much was for sure. How long had she needed this though? How had she let it get this bad? Someone was fucking her and all Amelia could do was moan and whine happily like some stupid fucking slut. She'd brought this on herself, letting the stress build up and not finding a health outlet for it. Masturbating in her office late at night had been a spur of the moment thing. An unhealthy idea brought on by her own unwillingness to take care of her womanly needs.
Now she was paying the price. The guard's dick sawed in and out of her clenching cunt and Amelia wasn't sure if she could ever go back to normal now as she nuzzled the wet spot on the floor in front of her, breathing in her own scent while he railed into her from behind. He'd put that there, caused her to cum simply from fucking her breasts. Perhaps submitting to him wasn't so bad.
And his cock… Amelia let out a loud groan as she came again around that wondrous cock, she spread herself more as her pussy clenching all the tighter around him until he let out a gasp as well and came inside her, his white hot seed filling her womb quite suddenly with absolutely no warning.
The tall broad chested guard tries to pull out, but Amelia grabs his arms and yanks him forward.
"D-Don't… all of it~ all of it inside me~ Every last drop."
Tightening her pussy around his cock even more, her ass is sucking on it as she gets every last drop out. The guard pulls it out slowly and barely anything drips from her pussy despite how full she is.
Collapsing on top of her, the guard pants heavily as he leaned over her own heaving form.
Face down and ass up in the air, joined with his body, Amelia knew exactly what he wanted when he leaned into her ear and whispered the words.
"Say it."
And so she did, without hesitation.
"Thank you… Master."
-x-X-x-
Hours has passed, the guard has been fucking her, grabbint her by her curvy hips, he began to thrust away, fucking her as she pulled him in with her legs wrapped around him, her hips pushing to meet his pelvis. Her broad chested muscular master was a legend, his stamina exemplary and something she wished she could have all to herself.
Suddenly, the guard was slowing down and Amelia looked at him with confused eyes as he slipped out of her and stepped back, letting her legs fall back down to the floor.
The older woman tried to turn to look at him, but he grabbed her by the hips and held her steady. All Amelia could do was wait as he slowly pulled out the butt plug he'd stuffed in her earlier.
It came out easily and the teacher could only moan around her ball gag once more as she felt him begin to push against her loosened asshole. Oh, so that's why he had stopped. This would be the first time the guard fucked her in the ass instead of just filling it with a toy, but Amelia had long since taken to keeping it supremely clean regardless. If she was being honest, as he buried inch after inch of his length inside of her bowels, Amelia had been hoping for this for a long time.
The guard leaned in and murmured in her ear as he slowly began to buttfuck her.
"Now you're really mine. The last hole, the last holdout is currently impaled on my cock. To think, I once called you doctor with some level of respect for you filthy blonde slut. Finding out your true nature was one of the best moments of my life."
Amelia could only moan as his cock thrust in and out of her incredibly tight backdoor. She felt so full, his girth stretching her wider than any toy he'd ever used to prepare her for this moment. He was right, with this she was utterly and truly his. She could feel it in her very soul. In that moment, Amelia Buck truly became his property.
Of course, that didn't mean things were over, not by a long shot. He was still in her ass and fucking her from behind as his thrusts caused her entire body to shake, her breasts jiggling in the open air and her delectable round posterior rippling with each smack of his crotch against her ass cheeks.
Amelia couldn't keep herself on her toes forever, and eventually she gave in as a climax hit her hard. Her eyes rolled back in her head as the huge cock went in the deepest part of her ass caused her to go through a string of orgasms right after the first big one that left her letting out muffled screams of pleasure while her master fucked her ass with his big huge shaft.
She could do nothing but hang off of his dick, her legs giving up on her and her knees buckling. Her feet left the ground and for a time, a wonderful time, Amelia was supported by her master's cock as he plowed her ass with wild abandon. Then, he came and she could feel him filling her bowels with his seed. As his cock began to soften, he pulled out of her ass and the last few streams of cum plastered across her ass, even as he reached up and undid the shackles holding her to the ceiling before Amelia could suffer serious injury from having all of her weight on the rope for too long.
Her master pulled her close, hugging her smaller frame to his broad chest and even if intellectually Amelia knew she was the senior in age in their relationship, she was content to curl into his chest and shut her eyes, completely exhausted and covered in a layer of sweat from his forceful domination of her. The guard, for his part, knew exactly how to take care of his pet once he was done abusing her.
Amelia soon found herself in her personal bath, lying across the chest of the man she called Master as he ran his hands over her body, washing away her pain and her soreness with surprisingly gentle touches. They stayed like that for a time after he finished cleaning her off, and then he tucked her into her bed where she curled up, knowing he would not stay.
Before he left though, his hand snaked around her neck and he turned her head so he could kiss her on the lips in a domineering gesture that left her heart fluttering. It was a pretty clear cut message, one that said 'You belong to me' and left no room for argument, but it still left her light headed and deliriously happy as he released her and left her quarters behind.
Amelia let out a sigh and looked up at the ceiling, even as she began to drift off. Things were worse than they looked, as unbelievable as that may have seemed. Dr Amelia Buck was not just a broken bondage slut devoted to serving the every whim of her master in whatever way he wanted.
No, it was more than that now, wasn't it? She had fallen in love with the man who was blackmailing her.
God, what was she going to do now?