Constant Failure | By : PokemonAngel Category: Pokemon > General Views: 5669 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“MARS! My office! NOW!” Cyrus, the leader of Team Galactic, crossly let go of the intercom that reached throughout the entire Team Galactic base.
He could only hope he scared the shit out of her with such an order. She should be scared! Every time, EVERY TIME, he gives her orders she fucks up! Cyrus scowled from his own thoughts. Not anymore. This kind of failure would NOT be tolerated, Mars had to learn a lesson.
Hearing the click of Mars’ heels outside his door he quickly reached under his desk to grab the yard stick he placed there early that morning, with this exact punishment in mind.
“Coming in sir!” Mars tried to sound confident but Cyrus could hear the fear in her voice and it made him grin viciously.
Mars walked in and his cock tightened as he slowly roamed his eyes over her. She stood in front of the door nervously, holding her hands behind her back. She didn’t say a word, merely staring forward and shaking slightly. Mars knew that Cyrus thought of emotion as unnecessary but even she could see how angry he was.
Cyrus simply stared at Mars, the fiery hair and eyes that matched her name. She was wearing her Team Galactic uniform that fit her like a glove. Her C cup breasts pushed up into view and her slim waist emphasized. The curves of her ass and hips accentuated by the short skirt.
Cyrus motioned her forward with a wave of his hand. She went to sit down in one of the chairs facing his desk.
“No.” Cyrus said and pointed for her to stand in front of the desk.
“Sir-” Mars began, her heart pounding and she felt the need to explain before he said anything.
“Shut up.” Cyrus stopped her excuses before she could concoct any idiotic justification for why she failed him again.
Mars bowed her head, biting her lip in fear.
Cyrus got up from his desk seat and rounded the desk to stand next to her, being sure to keep his erection out of her sight. Mars tensed at his closeness but kept staring forward, awaiting for his next move. Cyrus put his hand on her back and forced her to bend over the desk, Mars’ face and tits pressing against the wood. Her tiny whimper made Cyrus’ cock harden to full length.
“You have failed me for the last time.” The dangerous tone of his voice cause Mar’s to whimper again. “Shut up!” Cyrus yelled and took the yard stick, smacking it against her ass, the sound of her cry echoing around the room. Mars struggled against Cyrus’ hand but he was much stronger than her and could easily hold down her petite figure. “You will learn discipline.” Cyrus pulled back the yard stick again slapping it against her ass again, surely leaving red marks.
Flipping up her skirt, bunching it around her waist, Cyrus continued to hold her down as he gazed at her ass and a growing wet spot of her tights between her thighs.
“You like this don’t you, you slut?” Cyrus asked, taking the yard stick and rubbing it against her pussy through her tights.
Mars didn’t reply, she was too embarrassed and shocked. She had never been spanked before, never been abused in such a way. Cyrus was being so forceful it should scare her but instead Mars could feel her nipples harden and her cunt moisten.
“Answer me!” Cyrus demanded and use the yard stick to smack her cunt.
Mars scream and tears ran down her face from the pain. “Yes sir!”
“That’s right you slut.” Cyrus stopped holding her down, knowing the little cunt wasn’t gonna fight him anymore.
Taking the yard stick in both of his hands he brought it down on her ass again, so hard it broke the stick in half.
“Ah!” Mars sobbed in pain.
“Shut the fuck up,” Cyrus growled and grabbed her tights, ripping them open with his bare hands. Displaying her ass and pussy to his view. His cock throbbed inside his pants, he was gonna fuck discipline into this commander.
Pushing his pants down, Cyrus’ cock sprang free, all 10 inches of wide thick length. Without a second thought Cyrus thrust forward, breaking open her tight little cunt, stretching her wide and making her scream. Mars gripped the edge of the desk, feeling full and ripped open. Mars had never had a cock so big inside her. Cyrus started fucking her cunt hard and fast, grunting and spanking her already bruised ass. “Take it you fucking whore.” He growled and put his hands around her neck, asserting pressure making her gasp for air as he pounded her cunt like the little slut she was.
Unable to breathe Mars dug at his hands with her nails but to no avail. The power Cyrus held over her made her stomach quiver in excitement. With the mixture of the beating her cunt was taking and the lack of oxygen she came hard, screaming as her pussy juices covered Cyrus’ cock and dripped down onto her thighs and the floor.
Cyrus didn’t slow down, only allowing the added wetness to speed up his thrusts. Her abused womb continued to milk his erection in post orgasm spasms. Cyrus pulverized Mars’ G-spot with each drive, quickly bringing her back to the brink of orgasm once again.
Cyrus allowed her to breathe, Mars gasping in the precious air she had been denied. Now Cyrus grabbed onto he hips, pulling her back onto his cock with each inward thrust. “You are such a good whore aren’t you Mars,” Cyrus grunted to her, knowing she was about to cum again.
Not wanting to give her any more pleasure Cyrus pulled out of her, making her whimper in distress.
“What are you-” Mars complained and yelped when Cyrus pulled her by her hair off the desk and threw her onto the floor.
“How many times do I have to tell you to shut up bitch?” Cyrus asked, grabbing her head and shoving his cock into her throat to the hilt. Mars’ nose pressed into Cyrus’ blue pubic hair and she breathed in his musky scent as she gagged around his girth. “Now you can’t talk all can you, you stupid whore.” Cyrus thrust into Mars’ mouth over and over fucking her face like he did her cunt. Holding onto the back of her head he pushed her head onto his cock with each push forward of his dick, making her gag each time. Cyrus felt his balls swell in preparation for release. “Fuck!” He yelled and erupted into her mouth, filling her stomach and throat with his seed. Before his stream of semen stopped he pulled out to cover her face and hair.
“Now you look exactly like the slut you are.” Cyrus smirked then suddenly glared down at her when he saw she was fingering her cunt. “Whore!” He shouted and smacked her across the face, making her whimper and stop fingering herself to grab her face. “You don’t fucking touch yourself without my permission. Stupid bitch,” he grabbed her by her hair and made her stand before pushing her face forcefully against the wall.
“You will never learn,” he grouched and took his cock in hand rubbing it against her ass, between the round cheeks.
“No wait-” Mars whimpered before gasping for air when he had his hand around her throat again.
“You have no fucking right to say no to me you cunt.” Cyrus growled and ripped over her virgin ass as he filled her intestines with his entire length to the base.
Mars tried to scream but its only came out as a strangled gurgle with Cyrus’ hand pressing so heavily on her throat. Blood dripped from her ass from being so abused and the sight of her blood made him smirk.
“Whore,” Cyrus grunted and started fucking her ass just as hard as he fucked her face and her cunt.
Mars’ back bulged slightly with the force of his thrusts as Cyrus filled her ass over and over. The tightness of her ass squeezed Cyrus’ dick, making him growl with each of his pumps. Feeling the familiar swell of his large balls he use his free hand to rub the slut’s clit, the sensation quickly sending her screaming in her second release. The juices leaking out onto the floor, making him laugh evilly. Cyrus exploded inside Mars’ ass, filling up her intestines with his massive load, his seed spurting from her ass as he continued to pound her until he stopped cumming.
His cock now flaccid, Cyrus pulled up his pants and swiped the sweat from his brow, looking down his nose in disgust at the slut curled up in the fetal position on the floor. His cum covering her face and leaking from her ass. He spit onto her face, catching her on the eye.
“Get the fuck out of my office,” he commanded and sat back at his desk. Watching as the whore slowly crawled out of his office, crying the whole way.
Putting his finger on the intercom he spoke quietly but with an evil smile on his face. “Jupiter, my office. Now.”
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