In the minutes after Paige Nicole got knocked out by Lingerie Boxing Champion Vanelle Lyn, I sit in the conference room awaiting Paige Nicole’s arrival.
After about 45 minutes, she arrives, looking pretty sexy, wearing a black satin strapless dress and heels.
She sits down across from me and flashes me her prettiest smile.
“Thank you for agreeing to interview me, Steve!” She says.
"Correction: Colleen wanted me to interview you, this technically wasn't up to me! So, now you have my attention, Paige, what do you want?” I ask.
With that, she puts her hand on my leg, and inches it up toward my crotch.
I push her hand away and start walking around the conference room.
"I want you to finally forgive me, Steve! Please, can you forgive me?” Paige asks, tears in her eyes.
She surprises me by leaning in and softly kissing me.
“Paige, I’m with Colleen, and nothing that happens here will change that, you do understand that, don’t you?” I ask.
“I understand that, Mr. Steve! Do you understand that I’ll do whatever it takes to win you and your forgiveness!”
Paige leans in and kisses me one more time, this time with a little more passion and a lot more tongue.
I shove her away, but she kisses me again.
I reach down and pull the front of her dress down, exposing her c-cup breasts.
She blushes and tries to cover up, but I pull her hands away.
I pull her close and begin sucking and nibbling on her fully erect nipples.
“Bite on them, Mr. Steve!” Paige moans as she grips the back of my bald head.
I start to slowly pull her dress down her body, showing off a pair of black satin thong panties, which have a noticeable wet spot.
"Take your panties off, you fucking whore!" I say, pushing her away.
“Yes Sir, this whore will obey!” She says, hooking her thumbs in the waist of her thong panties.
She lowers her thong around her ankles, showing off her smooth, hairless pussy.
"Can you put your tongue inside my pussy, Mr. Steve?” Paige begs.
I lift her up and lay her across the conference room table and I put my mouth on her pussy.
Paige gasps, and once again grips the back of my bald head.
“Oh my God! It’s been far too long since a man put his mouth on me!” Paige moans out.
I slowly lick from the hood of Paige’s swollen clit to the rim of her dirty asshole.
“OH! Was that my ass you just licked? That feels really good!” Paige now shoves my face into her cunt.
“I want to feel your cock between my tits, Mr. Steve, tell me you want to Titty Fuck me!”
“I want to fuck those tits of yours, you worthless whore!” I say, before once again burying my face in her warm, wet, pussy.
“Yeah! I’m a worthless whore…I’m your worthless whore, Master…please…dominate this worthless whore, Master!” Paige screams as I start to nibble on her fully erect clit.
I move up her body and passionately kiss her, letting her taste herself on my lips and tongue.
“This whore’s pussy taste really good, doesn’t it, Master!” Paige moans, as I go back to eating her out.
“May this whore cum, Master? Please, may she cum, Master?” Paige asks, her breathing becoming heavier.
I look her in the eyes and wink, and a minute later, she’s cumming and cumming hard, her eyes are literally rolling into the back of her head as I make her cum over and over again.
She finally has to put her hand over her pussy to stop me from making her cum again.
I move back up and her and we kiss for several minutes while she catches her breath and calms down after at least 7 orgasms.
“Master, this whore wants to make you cum, she wants you to cum between her breasts, in her mouth, in her cunt, and, in her asshole. Will you let this whore make you cum, Master?” She asks, lust in her eyes.
“Yes, Paige, I want you to make me cum, but not in your mouth, I want to cum on your face. Would you like that?”
“All this whore wants to do is please her Master, if that means you cum on her face, so be it!”
I stand up and lower my pants, letting my rock hard, 12-inch cock pop free. I now get up on her chest, and place my hard cock between her tits.
She pushes her tits together and I slowly start to fuck her tits. On each upstroke, she runs her tongue over the head of my cock.
“Does this whore’s tits feel good wrapped around your cock, Master?” She asks just as the precum starts to ooze from the head of my cock.
I can’t help myself, I shoot my load all over her large tits.
“Look at the mess you made on your whore’s titties, Master!” She says, with a girlish giggle.
Paige begins licking my cum off her breasts.
I move back up her body and we again begin kissing.
“I forgive you, Paige!” I whisper in her ear.
“Thank you, Master! This whore is thankful for your forgiveness.” She whispers back.
“Paige?”
“Yes, Master?”
“I want to fill your pussy with my seed. Would you like that?”
“Yes…Yes Master, this whore wants your seed inside of her, this whore wants to be pregnant by you, Master!” Paige says, tears in her eyes.
I position in a way where her back is facing me, her pussy is still really wet.
She spreads her legs just enough that I’m able to ram myself into her tight pussy, she grunts in pleasure once I’m all the way inside her.
“Oh MY God, you feel incredible, Master!” Paige moans.
Slowly I begin fucking her, roughly grabbing her breasts, violently twisting her nipples.
“YES! YES! YES! YOU OWN THIS PUSSY, MASTER!” She screams as I fuck her fast & hard.
I begin kissing her neck, sucking on certain places until little hickeys starts to appear, marking her as my property.
“Are you ready for me to cum? Are you ready to be filled with my seed?” I ask.
“Cum inside me, Master, cum inside your whore!”
As she said that, my cock erupts, and I grunt, shooting my load deep inside of Paige.
I slowly pull out of her pussy, and she turns to face me and we go back to kissing.
“Maybe we should go back to my office so you can take a shower, you have to face Megan Jones for the Queen Of Jobbers Championship. Let’s go, okay?” I ask.
"Okay, what ever you say, Master!" She says, slowly getting dressed.
Once dressed I lead her up to my office, she takes a quick shower.
And now we’re sitting on the couch in my office kissing again.
“Master? I’ll do my best against Megan Jones, Master. This girl is not sure if she’ll win, but this girl will do her best, Master!” She says with a smile.
I miss her one final time on the forehead.
“Come right back here after your match!” I say, slapping her ass as she walks away.
And I turn on the monitor in my office to watch Paige Nicole vs. Megan Jones…
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