Used by the Ranch Foreman Free Use Erotica #6
"Get on the table," Kayce commanded, his dark eyes locking onto her wet thighs. "I'm going to use every single hole until I'm completely empty."
Ella didn't hesitate for a fraction of a second.
She climbed onto the sturdy wooden prep table, lying back and immediately pulling her knees all the way to her chest.
She spread her legs as wide as they could go, her face twisted in a mask of pure, joyful submission as she offered him total, unrestricted access to her glistening, pink pussy and her tight, puckered asshole.
Kayce stepped between her thighs, his eyes dark with an unhinged wave of testosterone.
He grabbed her by the hips with his massive, calloused hands, positioning the heavy, purple head of his dick right against her wet opening.
Without a word of warning, he delivered a powerful, athletic surge, burying his entire nine-inch cock deep inside her pussy in one deep, unyielding plunge.
"Oh god, yes! Fuck me, Kayce!" Ella shrieked, her hands gripping the edges of the table as her internal walls stretched to their absolute capacity around his monstrous girth.
The rhythm Kayce set was brutal, fast, and completely unrestrained.
He used his heavy frame to pin her down, his hips crashing into hers with a loud, rhythmic thud-slap-thud that echoed off the cabin walls.
Ella was in absolute ecstasy, a permanent, breathless smile fixed on her lips as she looked up at him with unblinking adoration.
She loved the raw, masculine aggression of his movements, the sheer power of being claimed by her foreman on the very table where she had first signed away her control.
"You're my ultimate free-use whore, Ella," Kayce panted, baring his teeth as his pubic bone violently bruised hers with every deep stroke. "Every single inch of this body belongs to your boss."
"Yes, Kayce! I'm your whore! Fuck me harder!" she screamed, her fingers frantically rubbing her own engorged clit to match his punishing pace.
Kayce pulled his cock out of her pussy with a wet, echoing suction sound.
He grabbed her by the waist and flipped her over onto her hands and knees, pushing her face down onto the wooden surface while hiking her round ass high into the air.
He didn't use any artificial lube; he reached down, scooped up a heavy handful of the slick, hot cum and juices leaking from her front, and smeared it aggressively over her tight star.
He aligned his throbbing shaft with her rear opening and drove forward.
Ella let out a sharp, piercing cry of pure pleasure into the quiet room as her tight asshole was forced to expand around his massive athletic girth.
Kayce didn't stop until his pubic bone hit her glutes, burying every single inch of his cock inside her rear.
"Fuck, you take it so well," Kayce groaned, his muscles bulging as he picked up a frantic, unrelenting pace from behind. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back so she had to look at him.
Ella’s smile was radiant, her eyes watering from the intense fullness, but her voice was full of cheer. "I love it, Kayce! Stretch my asshole open! Fill your nasty slut with your cum!"
The friction was overwhelming. Driven by the high of a completed season and the absolute certainty of her total submission under the agreement, Kayce sprinted toward the finish line.
He railed her with an animalistic fury, his hands leaving deep red prints on her hips as he bottomed out with every single thrust.
The intense pressure against her internal walls pushed Ella straight over the edge.
A screaming, violent orgasm ripped through her core, her pussy squirting heavily onto the table while her asshole clamped down on his shaft in violent, pulsing spasms.
The tight, milking contractions of her body instantly broke Kayce’s restraint.
He let out a primal, guttural roar, his entire body locking up as he delivered one final, bone-deep plunge, shooting thick, hot ropes of cum deep inside her stretched asshole.
He stayed buried inside her for a long time, his sweaty, heavy chest resting against her back as their breathing slowly returned to a normal rhythm in the dim lantern light.
Ella lay there, her body trembling from the sheer volume of the release, but her smile was as bright and triumphant as ever as she felt his warm seed completely filling her rear.
Slowly, Kayce pulled out, a wet trail of cum sliding down her inner thighs. He looked down at his hand, a deep respect and satisfaction in his eyes as he wiped his brow. "You really are the perfect free-use whore, Ella. Best hand I ever hired."
Ella rolled over, her hair a wild mess, her body marked by his grip, but her face was glowing with absolute happiness. She reached up, gently kissing his cheek. "Anytime, Boss. The agreement is forever. Whenever you want it, your whore is right here."
They cleaned up quietly, two partners bound by an explicit, unbreakable secret. As the autumn wind howled outside the foreman's cabin, Ella snuggled against his chest, her heart full of pure joy, knowing they had pushed the boundaries of compliance and come out the other side completely satisfied.
One fantasy ends. Another begins.
Take a breath, clear your thoughts, and let yourself get lost all over again.