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Salma Hayek the Perfect Gift

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Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - A young man gets the Birthday present of his dreams

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Rape   Slavery   Celebrity   Light Bond   White Male   Hispanic Female   Anal Sex   Oral Sex   Tit-Fucking  

Dawn. The first rays of daylight flickered thru the bedroom curtains onto Salma Hayek’s eyes slowly waking her. She lay curled up on her left side, naked in her Master’s bed, a steel chain running from her collar to a lock on a “O” bolt firmly mounted to the bed’s headboard. Her young Master Jonathan, lay spooned behind her in the bed. Even as he slept, his hands continued to grope her breasts and body. As the light began to wake him as well, Salma felt his erection already beginning to form, and one of his hands slide down between her legs, and begin massaging her pussy, still recovering from the workout the night before. Silently his other hand began to squeeze her breasts and pinch her nipples. Salma started quietly moaning, trying not to scream at the feeling of her owner’s probing fingers violating her body yet again. It had been seven days since she had found herself at the mercy of this teenage boy. It was her one week anniversary as his sex slave.

“Happy Anniversary, SLAVE!” Jonathan gloated, as he suddenly jabbed his hard cock into Salma sore pussy. The helpless superstar turned slave squealed with pain and surprise, but could do little more as Jonathan’s morning wood pumped into her captive cunt. “That’s it slut, serve your Master.”

Jonathan was always horny in the morning, but Salma couldn’t help but notice he seemed extra excited today. For a moment she thought that he might actually be sentimental enough to care about today being their one week anniversary; but his rough treatment of the former star soon ended that idea.

Jonathan rolled his slave onto her back, and mounted her again, spreading Salma slender legs wide in the air as he started to pound his way deep inside.

“Maybe I’ll bring some of my friends home from school with me today, huh? Show you off a little.” At first Jonathan’s words made no sense to Salma. Then it dawned on her. 15 year old Jonathan was still a High School student. This past week he had spent with her was part of the Winter holiday break, and now it was time for classes to start again.

“A few of the guys have their own slaves.” Jonathan stared into Salma’s eyes as he told her his plans while fucking her. “None of them are as hot as you, and of course, none of them are famous.” Jonathan grinned as he looked down at his helpless slave. “Now Jimmy’s slave has bigger tits than you, but I think you’re the better fuck. Who knows maybe Jim and I will swap for an afternoon and I’ll get to find out for myself!”

The thought of being traded amongst a group of teenage boys filled Salma with fear and anger as she suddenly began weakly resisting Jonathan, crying, and saying ‘no, please no’.

The mild fight thrilled Jonathan. It was exactly the reaction he had hoped for.

“Oh, you don’t want me to swap you baby? Bet you don’t want a Gang Bang either, hmm?” The smile on the boy’s face stretched ear to ear, as Salma’s whimpering and crying increased. “You want me to keep you all to myself you’d better be a good little slave.”

Urged on by her Master words, Salma started thrusting her hips up hard to meet the downward plunge of Jonathan’s cock. Her hands groped his muscular back and buttocks. Her mouth and tongue came to life, as she suddenly reached her head up to kiss him. Salma was a woman possessed by the desire to satisfy the man, even if it was only to avoid being raped by even more men. She begged Jonathan to fuck her harder, to use her. Pleading for his cock deep inside her body, she begged to be kept; and kept for his use alone. She found herself telling Jonathan how much she loved him, loved the way he used her, loved her new life. Finally desperation overwhelmed her humiliation as she began begging for her owner to cum, pleading for Jonathan’s seed deep inside her pussy, the pussy he owned. Promising to give herself to him in any way he wanted.

The thrill of hearing the slutty words from a woman who had been the subject of the lusty dreams of millions was just what Jonathan had been holding back for. His cock fairly exploded inside his slave, sending wave after wave of hot sticky juice to coat the inside of her hot, wet snatch. The force of his cum splattering inside her was more than enough to bring Salma to an unexpected orgasm, as she lay squirming under her still pumping owner.

 
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