I AM A MAGE WITH A MILF SYSTEM

No rest for you – r18

Her body felt as if it was being torn apart by his sheer size, his cock stretching her to the point of pain that bordered on agony. Yet, she found herself pushing back against him, desperate for more of the intense feeling.

The pain was a strange, twisted pleasure, one she had never known before. Julian's hand reached around to find her clit, his thumb brushing over it with a roughness that made her body jerk.

The headmistress's eyes rolled back in her head as he began to rub her in time with his thrusts, the sensation of his fingers on her sensitive flesh adding another layer to the overwhelming experience. 

Julian chuckled, enjoying the way her body responded to his touch despite the pain he was inflicting. He could feel her tightening around him, her muscles clenching in a futile attempt to keep him out, but only serving to increase the friction.

With a final, brutal thrust, he pulled his cock free from her ass, the sound of his wetness echoing in the room. She felt the loss acutely, the sudden emptiness leaving her trembling with a strange mix of relief and desire.

Julian's hand guided his cock to her pussy, the slickness from her ass making it easy for him to slide inside. The headmistress's eyes snapped open, and she stared at him in shock.

The feeling was different, the fullness of him in her pussy a stark contrast to the emptiness she had felt only moments before. Julian's cock filled her completely, the sensation so intense she couldn't help but cry out.

He didn't give her a moment to adjust, his hips moving in a steady, punishing rhythm that had her clutching the edge of the table.

The headmistress could feel every ridge of his cock, the slickness of his cum mixing with her own arousal as he fucked her hard and fast. Julian's thumb continued to work her clit, the pleasure from his touch almost too much to bear.

She felt her body betraying her, responding to his brutal use with a need that grew with every stroke.

Julian's breath grew ragged in her ear, his hips slapping against her ass with a wet, obscene sound. The headmistress's legs felt like they were made of jelly, her knees threatening to give out beneath her as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.

And then she was there, her body spasming with the force of her orgasm, her pussy clenching around his cock in a series of waves that seemed to go on forever.

Julian's own orgasm followed swiftly, his cock swelling even further as he pumped his hot cum into her. The headmistress could feel every pulse, every drop filling her to the brim, the sensation so intense it was almost painful.

Julian's grip on her hips tightened, his body tensing as he emptied himself inside her, his face a mask of pure, animalistic pleasure.

The headmistress's legs gave out, and she slumped forward onto the table, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her climax.

Julian didn't miss a beat, his hips still moving as he continued to fuck her, his cum mixing with her own juices to make a mess on the polished wood.

He was relentless, his need for her unquenchable, his desire a living, breathing entity that seemed to consume them both.

"No rest for you, dear," Julian murmured, his voice thick with sarcasm as he pulled out of her pussy.

The headmistress felt a sense of relief at the absence of his cock, but it was short-lived. Julian's hand was on her shoulder, pushing her down until she was flat on her stomach, her ass in the air.

"I'm not done with you yet," he said, his tone leaving no room for argument.

With a slick sound, his cock reentered her, sliding back into her tight asshole. The headmistress couldn't hold back the gasp that escaped her as he began to fuck her again, his movements deliberate and slow.

Julian leaned over her, his hand reaching up to squeeze her breast roughly. "You're going to take all of me, again," he whispered, his voice a dark promise.

The headmistress's eyes rolled back in her head as he picked up his pace, his thrusts growing more forceful with every passing moment.

The pain was intense, a stark contrast to the gentle stroking of his hand on her clit, but she couldn't help the way her body responded.

Julian's hand tightened around her breast, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he drove himself into her with a ferocity that seemed to defy reason.

"You're mine now," Julian growled, his teeth grazing the side of her neck as he fucked her mercilessly.

"Mine to use, mine to abuse, mine to pleasure."

The headmistress felt a strange thrill at his words, a dark part of her craving the submission she had never allowed herself to experience before.

Her body was his plaything, a canvas for his depraved desires, and she found herself welcoming the sensations with a desperation that surprised even her.

"Yes, my lord," she finally whispered, the words slipping from her lips as if they had been waiting there for this very moment. "I'm yours."

Julian's grip tightened on her, his strokes growing more frantic as she finally gave in to him. The headmistress's eyes rolled back in her head, a whimper escaping her as she felt the beginnings of another orgasm building within her.

"That's it," Julian hissed, his voice a dark caress against her ear. "Say it again."

And she did, her voice louder, more sure.

"I am yours to use and abuse."

It was a declaration that seemed to resonate through the very air around them, a surrender that was both terrifying and exhilarating. Julian's cock swelled even further inside her, the feeling of fullness so intense she could hardly believe it.

He fucked her harder now, his hand leaving her breast to grasp her hair again, pulling her head back as he drove into her with a ferocity that made her see stars.

"You're going to scream for me," he murmured, his breath hot against her neck.

"You're going to scream my name when you cum." And she did. The headmistress's body tensed, her muscles clenching around his cock as she was swept away by a second, more powerful orgasm.

Julian's hand clamped over her mouth, muffling the sound of her screams as her body spasmed beneath him.

"Fuck yes," he grunted, his hips moving faster, his cock slamming into her ass with a force that made her toes curl. The headmistress could feel herself slipping away, the boundaries of her identity blurring as she became nothing more than a vessel for his pleasure.

Julian's grip on her hair was painful, but she didn't care. The pain only added to the intensity of the sensations flooding her body.

The headmistress felt Julian's cock swell inside her, the pressure building until it was almost unbearable. And then, with a roar of triumph, he came, his seed spurting deep into her bowels.

The sensation of his cum filling her was unlike anything she had ever felt before, a strange mix of disgust and satisfaction. Julian's body tensed, his cock pulsing as he emptied himself into her, his fingers digging into her flesh.