Dr. White's Code of Sluts Ch. 02 Pt. 02

"Okay guys, shows over!" Kendall called out, quickly standing up. Moving fast, she crossed over to the entrance room to Stacy's office and stepped inside. Once she did, the moans got louder, as she was now just one wall separated from the action.

"Yes! YES! You have the best dick ever! It feels so good in my tight fucking ass! Just don't stop! Don't fucking stop! Yes! YES! Just like that! YES! YES!" Stacy moaned out. Kendall smiled and shook her head before closing the blinds, cutting off the audience's sight of the action, causing a group sigh. Kendall took one last glance at the action from her position near Stacy's secretary's desk before stepping out of the room, closing the door, the noise getting muffled behind her again.

"Okay!" Kendall began, speaking to the crowd. "The fun's over! Not one of you better talk about this, because if it gets back to Stacy that you talked, there will be hell to pay!" She saw the smiles fade on some of their faces, the prospect of being reamed out by Stacy not sounding nearly as pleasurable as the reaming that Asian bitch was currently receiving. In fact, having worked with her, they all felt trauma pangs at the thought of it. The crowd sufficiently feeling the fear of death, they slowly began to disperse. Kendall felt a wave of relief at this. Some of them began grabbing their things to leave, as the fun was now over, and a few of them wanted no part of Stacy finding out they knew. The energy having shifted, the few that were still trying to enjoy the party moved to leave. As a few others straggled about, Ellen approached Kendall. Kendall was about to thank her for the level-headed suggestion before the older woman spoke up.

"Can you..." Ellen began, suddenly nervous. "Can you let Stacy know I was looking out for her?" she asked desperately. Kendall was taken aback, surprised. This bitch... Stacy had given her an unholy reaming, to the point where she'd been distant and broken by the whole thing the last few weeks. And now, as the only one level-headed enough to realize that Stacy was being put in a precarious position, with all the leverage she needed to get revenge... she instead opted to protect her? To look out for her? To protect the woman who'd brutally savaged her? Fuck, haha! Stacy had done a number on this one. Ellen was probably so broken down by that moment that she probably touched herself thinking about Stacy talking down to her and humiliating her. Kendall thought this to herself as a joke, although she quickly realized there was a good chance this was actually true. Shaking her head, realizing she had her shit together far more than this older, experienced woman, Kendall regained her control, smirking at the older woman instead of thanking her as she was just about to.

"We'll see..." Kendall teased confidently. "I tell you what... if you hear anyone sharing what they saw, you'd better put a stop to it. And if it does get out... I will hold you personally responsible. But if word gets locked down, then I'll let her know."

Ellen's eyes glazed over for a moment, the prospect of being in trouble again with Stacy sounding both like a fate worse than death and a moment she couldn't stop thinking about. But the prospect of winning back some of her respect was enough for her to look away and nod, now put to work to protect Stacy's reputation. This woman, with decades of experience, now forced to protect the younger woman who'd demolished her so thoroughly. Fuck... that was actually pretty funny!

The party began slowing down. As Kendall did her part to begin winding things down, she cast one last glance at Stacy's office, the moans coming from Stacy only getting louder and louder.

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Ryan was fucking Stacy's ass like a machine. Unyielding, unrelenting, unmerciful. The placid, even-keeled married man was now living up to his potential. His fit body covered in sweat, his pace of fucking was relentless, his stamina on display.

The entire extraordinary length of his married cock was now driving fully into her ass, the tight clenched hole now having completely surrendered to its grander purpose as a sex-hole built to take huge dick. It completely swallowed his huge manhood while squeezing it roughly, smothering it with incomparable heat and tightness. It should be too much for any man, and it would have been for him an hour prior. But Ryan was locked in, an absolute machine as he fucked this bitch as hard as he could, looking unrecognizable compared to the man who stepped into this office. His cock as hard as steel, his endurance at a point where his orgasm wasn't even a major concern. He could feel it bubbling beneath the surface, but he was too in the moment to let it consume him. He was fully in control of himself now, his potential fully realized.

He'd done this in order to finally give the Asian slut the reaming she'd been asking for, but it was him that had seemingly been broken, surrendering to the moment, submitting to the absolute pleasure, taking part in this the final straw that broke his brain and reformed him into a sex-crazed beast.

Stacy was in much the same state. All pretenses were gone, all civility dissipated, leaving her completely lust-obsessed, taken to a level she'd never experienced with any man. Only Ryan. Her delicious body was consumed with need, her silky skin dripping with sweat, her mind in a crazed state, her hair a mess as she took the married man's dick up her ass. She was still on all fours, but his cock was almost too much even for her, her arms finally weakening as the pleasure became too much.

"Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" she cried out, her throat clenched from the intensity of the brutal fucking she was taking. Ryan, the thoughtful married man, would have long ago relented, shown mercy, stopped before he took a woman to this point. But that Ryan was gone. And Stacy was no normal woman, but a nasty, evil slut! She wanted this... she needed this. And he was giving it to her.

"UGH! FUCK!" Ryan groaned, the pleasure of her ass driving him crazy. He was doing his best to keep it tamped down, but sometimes it hit just right. His pace hadn't been interrupted, his hands staying gripped on her hips, his body like a rolling piston as he drove his big meaty cock into her again and again and again. Finally, Stacy's arms collapsed, sending her head down against the couch. But she kept her ass raised, never once shying away from taking that big dick of his. Finally, the pleasure was becoming too much for her body to handle, her system becoming overloaded with it, a GIANT orgasm building up. And if the married man's perfect dick kept hitting her like this, that pressure inside her would explode at last and finally give her what her body... and her ass... craved.

"Oh God! Just like that! Just like that..." Stacy sighed, the cock driving in and out of her ass so fucking perfectly, hitting her just right. He drove into her rough and hard, making her body shudder as her ass inhaled his smooth, throbbing meat. But her ass remained raised, hungry for more, able to take even his hardest thrusts. His cock was eroding away her pleasure centers, nailing just the right spot, taking her closer and closer, slowly getting there.

"You like that cock? You like that fucking cock in your ass, you fucking slut!?" the married man demanded, his voice sounding so little like his own anymore, so warped by lust was he.

"Yes! I love it! I love your perfect cock so much!" she gasped out, her cheek resting on the warm leather of the couch, her voice beginning to warble the pleasure was so much. And in response, he gave it to her harder and faster, his cock at the right angle and hitting her with just the right level of force that her pleasure centers began breaking down. He was able to see her eyes roll back into her head with insane all-consuming need.

"Oh my God! Oh my God!" she groaned throatily, her body shaking.

"UGH! FUCK!" Ryan groaned. Her ass was spasming around his cock, gripping it extra hard, enough to make his balls boil. But he was still in the groove, and he was able to keep his focus as she began to melt. He kept driving himself into her just right, hitting her like that again and again and again and again!

"AHHHH! FUCK! FUCK! UGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!" Stacy groaned, her asshole clenching his big cock. His hands gripped her hips roughly, holding her in place as he kept driving himself into her. Her body shook, trying to escape his grasp as the pleasure started to become too much, but he kept her right where he wanted her. Right where she liked it.

"OH! FUCK! UGH! PLEASE!" she moaned out desperately, her body shaking violently, the pleasure too much for her, begging for sympathy. But in his berserker lust-filled state, he reverted back to his initial intent.

No mercy.

But of course, that initial intent had been for him to use this slut for his own pleasure, to get back at her for her endless wicked teasing. Instead, he was reaching new highs of stamina in order to give this evil slut the most insane orgasm of her life, giving her this level of pleasure so few reached. He was willing to give that blessing to her, but not to the woman he married. This was all under the guise of revenge, both for her teasing and her rough treatment of his wife, but it was starting to feel like he was simply giving this slut exactly what she wanted. As if this was precisely what she wanted him to do, and he was under her spell so deeply that he didn't realize it till now. This was about her, about her pleasure, about her desperate need for satisfaction, and the only way she could achieve that was with the husband of the woman she constantly and gleefully humiliates. By showing her no mercy, he was in fact under her mercy.

Part of him wondered if he should deny her this pleasure as it was so close, but he couldn't. It felt too damn good to stop now. Her asshole around his big cock was driving him crazy. He couldn't stop. No man could. His hips were out of control, almost acting on their own to drive his big cock into this Asian slut and pleasure her just as she liked, even if it was at his wife's expense. Even if the heat of this fire was fueled on the betrayal of the woman he'd pledged marriage to. He was tumbling downhill towards a pit of sin with this evil hot-bodied bitch, and NOTHING could stop it now. He could only hold on for the ride.

And in response to this realization, his cock shuddered with sinful excitement.

"OH! GOD!" Ryan groaned, his rhythm nonetheless uninterrupted as he kept fucking Stacy's ass, the knowledge of what he was truly doing only adding to his unyielding vigor. He couldn't stop himself, even though he now realized he was only fucking himself deeper into her thrall. That in fucking her to her biggest orgasm ever, he was right there with her, taking himself to the same point, a true point of no return. Because there is no going back from a moment shared with someone, even a woman you despise. Because if you do that, you'll be unable to resist being together with her forever! He couldn't actually do that... not with her. He had to resist... he had to hold himself together, even as he kept fucking her senseless. Even as he knew this could only end one way...

"UGH! GOD! UGGGHHHH!" Stacy groaned, her body tensing up, her ass arching backwards as if she was folding back on herself, changing his angle ever so slightly so he was almost hovering over her, fucking nearly straight down. Ryan kept piledriving his dong into her, his pace like freight train, only picking up steam. His body slammed down into hers. His heavy swollen balls kept slapping her cunt.

"OH! FUCK!" Ryan groaned through clenched teeth, trying to resist cumming as her ass kept squeezing him, trying to pull the cum out of him. He could only go faster and faster, with even more oomph. No onlooker would think he was trying to pull back. They would think he was fucking with the sole purpose of cumming DEEP in this slut's ass. The head of his cock drove deep inside Stacy's ass, hitting just the right spot over and over and over again.

"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! AHHHHHHH!" Stacy screamed out, her body flexing as a single gush of her sweet juices squirting out of her, as if forced from her. But this was a tremor before the storm arriving on the shores, a mini orgasm yet larger than any orgasm his wife had ever been able to have. But she was still cresting upwards, her body a livewire, a lightning strike on the horizon.

"UGHHHH!" Ryan screamed, his body slamming into her, unable to slow down, his cock shaking. He was so damn close... he knew he shouldn't, but he knew it would feel so fucking good!

"FUCK! FUCK! YES! YES! YES! YES!" Stacy screamed about, about to lose control. And then finally, it hit her. "YYYYYYYEEEESSSSSSSS! AHHHH! FUCK! YES! YES! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Stacy's body spasmed violently as the big one slammed into her. Her whole body jerked as squirt after squirt of broiling hot girl-cum gushed out of her, splashing onto the black leather, pooling near their knees. Her clutching ass squeezed the life out of his cock as he kept pounding her, as if trying to pull him into Hell, but he resisted. He held out. The married man just kept fucking her ass at the same brutal pace.

"YES! YES! GGGODDDDDDD!" she moaned, her pussy flexing as more gushes of girl-cum fired out of her cunt and onto the couch. She was overloaded, on fire, her whole body jerking as this hard anal orgasm made gushes of her juices explode out of her cunt. "OHGODOHGODOHGOD! FFUUUUCCCKKKKKKK!" Her body was a livewire, both the heated air of the office and the dripping sweat against her skin an exquisite torture to the overstimulated whore. Sensing this, his body acted without thought, on pure instinct, as if he knew exactly what to do. As he continued plowing the Asian slut, he reached under her with one hand and pressed his fingers against her swollen clit, flicking at it in just the right way. And immediately, she responded.

"AHHHHH! FUCK! NO! NO! PLEASE! FUCK! FUCK! UGH! JUST LIKE THAT! AHHHHHH!" she screamed out, her body jerking so violently at this that he was afraid she'd throw him off. "EEEEEAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" She moaned out through clenched teeth, her body clenched so tight she might break. And through it all, he kept fucking the living hell out of her ass, hitting her just right, pleasuring her on both ends. Her neck twisted against the couch as if being possessed, her eyes wide, looking absolutely crazed.

"AAHHHH! FUCK! You're gonna kill me! FUCK! THAT BIG PERFECT FUCKING COCK IS GONNA FUCKING KILL ME!" She grunted out throatily, her voice hoarse, the pleasure nearly breaking her. Her cunt kept gushing, splashing across his fingers, the volume of her juices increasing due to this added stimulation. "But don't stop! DONT EVER STOP! Kill me with that FUCKING DICK! AHHHHH! AHHHHHH! YES! YES! MURDER MY FUCKING ASS! YYYYEEESSSSSSSSSSS! UGGGHHHHHHHH! FFFUUUUUHHHHHH..." she screamed out, simultaneously pulling away from and slamming her ass back into him, welcoming his efforts and trying to throw him off. It felt insanely good, but it was too much for even a slut like her to take.

"UGH! GOD..." Ryan groaned, his cock tingling, his dick a blur as he drilled in an out of her as hard and fast as he could. He couldn't stop himself, he couldn't slow down, even though he knew he'd cum if he kept at it like this. It felt so fucking good!

"UUUGGGGHHHHH! GGGGODDDDDD! PLEASE! NO MORE!" Stacy groaned, unable to escape his grasp even as her lower half still tried to drive him away, the overstimulation so insane she felt like she'd explode. He kept fucking her ass with his big married cock. His fingers kept strumming her clit, making her gush juices at a high velocity at a near constant rate. Finally... it was just too much. Her body was tensing up. Her muscles flexed. Her throat tightened. And, in the last moment before the end, her mind finally gave in. "YES! YES! FUCK! FUCK! UGH! UGH! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP! DON'T STOP! DON'T FUCKING STOP FOR ANYTHING! YES! YES! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! FFFFFUUUUUCCCKKKKK! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

As if a demon was possessing her delicious body, she endured an unholy tug from within, her body flexing on its own, humping downward into the couch, pulling Ryan along with her as her ass locked around his cock so roughly it felt like it would break. Every muscle in her body tightening at once, it went from her ass being the only thing raised to her lower half planted against the couch as her head raised up, her back arching so severely it felt like her spine would snap.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Stacy screamed out, her voice guttural as she screamed out in hellish delight, Ryan's efforts only making the 'big one' even bigger, making the slut feel a level of pleasure few ever got to.

Dragged down with her, it felt like she was pulling him down into the depths of sin with her. He'd tried his best all night to not let her pull him all the way down with her, even as he saw his dark fate right at the end, but here, in the final moment, he followed her to his dark fate, unable to resist it any longer.

Yanked down by the iron grip of her ass around his fully immersed cock, tugged down in that same unholy tug from the depts, the intense, deathly squeeze around his shaft pulled him over the precipice. As she arched her back and screamed out in body-consuming pleasure, he fell right over the edge with her.

"FFFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKK!" He roared, humping into her. Arching his back, ensuring his cock was completely buried inside her, his cock exploded, a thick rocket jet of cum firing out of him directly into her ass. He did this again and again and again, humping into the Asian slut, pumping massive wads of cum into her.

"OOOOHHHHHH!" Stacy screamed out, her delicious body flexing in waves of pleasurable agony, clinging to the couch, holding on for dear life. She was humping into the sofa, her cunt gushing against his hand, which was pinned beneath her. Her ass kept squeezing the married man's overwhelmed rod as they came together.

"UUUGGGHHHHH!" Ryan grunted, humping into his wife's boss lewdly. His nuts were flexing, firing off massive bands of cum into her. Shot after shot after shot! Again, it felt like he was giving part of himself to her, part of his essence, his soul, firing it out the end of his cock and into the Asian slut's ass. It felt like his brain was breaking, his mind and body, who he was as a person, broken apart and shredded as his thick meaty cock flexed in her tight ass again and again and again. The pleasure was that great. This was on another level. Something only a slut like Stacy could give him. He was being pulled somewhere deep and sinful, and it was Stacy there with him in this most important of moments, their bodies intermingled, part of him inside her now. For good.

Conscious thought left them both, rendering them as two lewd, sweaty humping bodies, chasing pleasure and nothing else, no matter the cost. A hard, nude, male body, on top of a petite, lusty female form, delving into the sinful depths of lust together. Nothing else mattered. That they were doing this in Stacy's office didn't matter. Lizzy didn't matter, nor did she ever. All that mattered was each other. All that mattered was the pleasure.

Ryan lost track of time, more beast than man at this point. All lewd sinful desire, encasing his once naïve, innocent, kind mind, warping him through that pleasure into something new and far worse.

And Stacy wasn't much better, her body shaking as rolling thunderstorms coursed through her body, tearing her up. She could still feel her ass getting filled with the married man's cum, practically filled to the brim. She could still feel her juices squirting out of her onto the couch, now resting on a puddle of her own girl-cum.

She was a slut, and this was her in her true element.

At one point, it felt like Ryan's brain literally locked up, his mind almost disassociating from his body, his thoughts foggy, his vision going blurry. It was as if he was in a half awake, almost drugged state. He felt Stacy's body finally go limp beneath his, unsure if she was completely broken, the tension leaving her delicious body, the only signs of life still there were her panting breaths, felt directly with his chest pressed fully against her back. His eyes remained half-open, vision still blurry as his body collapsed on top of her, desperate for breath, barely clinging to any form of awareness.