Netori King: I Will NTR Everyone!

Inside my sleek flying car, I sat comfortably while Allen navigated the bustling morning traffic.

As usual, he was escorting me to my office.

I glanced out the window and observed the orderly chaos of vehicles zooming in different directions, adhering strictly to traffic rules, even in the sky.

In this world, where wealth and power often mix, one rule always stood firm: everyone, no matter their status, obeyed traffic rules.

It was a direct order from the government to ensure safety and order in the skies.

Even billionaires and top leaders of organizations had to follow speed limits, yield to other traffic, and signal their intentions.

I liked this part of our society.

It made sure everyone played by the same rules, showing that taking care of the community was more important than personal privileges.

Of course, people could have security teams, which added protection without messing up the traffic system.

Now, regarding my security?

They are everywhere, blended into the traffic, closely monitoring our car.

Being the son of a multi-billionaire in this domain, it's obviously necessary that my security should be top-notch.

There have been numerous cases where rebel organizations, especially TERROR, have targeted sons of multi-billionaires in order to potentially kidnap them, hold them hostage, and demand more privileges, weapons, and other things...

"Morning traffic seems a bit heavier today," Allen remarked, his eyes focused on the air lanes ahead.

I nodded, acknowledging his observation. "At least everyone is following the rules. It keeps things moving smoothly."

Allen nodded, skillfully guiding our car through a break in the traffic.

After a few minutes of driving, we reached my office.

I got out, said goodbye to Allen, and entered the building, greeting others as I headed straight for the elevator...

I was practically rushing as fast as I could.

Why?

Because today was finally the day I could fuck Kiara again.

It's not like I could have fucked Kiara any other day...

I remember that after having sex with Kiara for the first time, I thought about coming back the next day to fuck her again. But I quickly dropped the idea when I realized that would make both Allen and my father very suspicious of me.

The previous owner of this usually didn't like going to the office every day.

Anyway, I had been fantasizing about her all night after that sex with her and I even masturbated four time while watching some porn videos on my phone.

Yeah, even in this world, Porn stars and their porn videos were present.

The government hadn't made any specific rules about which porns were prohibited from being uploaded on Futurenet, unlike in the old world.

Never mind, where was I?

Yeah, about fucking Kiara... Man, I've been waiting for so long.

Kiara, I'm finally here...

And then, finally, I arrived at the top floor, stepped off the elevator, and saw no one at Kiara's desk...

I was confused because she usually would have been here by now.

I shrugged it off, thinking she might be stuck in traffic.

I walked to my office and opened the door, only to see something unbelievable.

What the fuck?

I was shocked...

My eyes literally widened.

Why?

Because Kiara was standing in my office, gazing in the direction of the glasses protector.

She was looking at the city and seemed to be enjoying the view, I think...

But that wasn't why I was shocked. I was shocked by the dress she was wearing...

She was wearing a pleated, stretchy mini skirt for high waist for women.

I muttered, "Ki... Ara."

When I said that, she finally turned to look at me.

I had to admit, when I saw her, my heart started racing.

Kiara said, "Oh, hello, Michael."

I responded, "Kiara, Kiara, Kiara, do you understand how much you're affecting my dick right now?"

She blushed, but only a little.

And, then, I went close to her and, than she said, "Michael-"

I cut her off mid-sentence and said, "Quiet! Don't say anything and stay still if you..."

I stopped right there, hoping she understood what I meant. I didn't really want to blackmail her, but I suddenly felt a little urge to do it.

Then, I sat down and looked at her skirt.

Oh, so beautiful.

And, then, I slowly moved my right hand to her skirt and then lifted it.

It revealed a pink colour panty...

Ohh, she is wearing pink colour.

Then, I stood up and brought my face closer to Kiara.

"You know what? I really like your outfit!"

I leaned in closer to her ear and whispered, "But I'd prefer to see you in naked outfit more..."

Then I touched her boobs with my both hands, fondling it a few times, and asked, "How is it? Are you feeling good?"

When she didn't answer, I said, "Okay, never mind."

I brought my right hand closer to her pinky panty, then swiftly went inside of it and began to rub her clitoris.

After a few minutes, I said, "Nah, this isn't working. Let's get you naked!"

And, then, with that I stripped her naked slowly while enjoying the naked view of her body...

I mean, who wouldn't? I'm a man after all.

Then I ordered her, "Sit on the floor naked!"

She wanted to protest but decided not to and obediently sat on the floor. Then I also sat on the floor next to her.

"Kiara, tell me, how was it previous time? I mean, was it nice to cum, when I fucked you five days ago?" I asked her, reaching between her legs and teasing her.

She was silent, so I shouted aggressively, "Answer me!"

"Ye-yes!" she confessed.

"Good, good, keep behaving like that!"

"And another thing: you'll come for me. You'll come all the time. I'll make you come so much you'll beg me to stop."

And then, I began to rub her clitoris while covering her mouth with my other hand.

I continued stimulating her intensely, wanting to make her give in, feeling compelled to do so...

Sometimes while stimulating her clitoris, I would occasionally uncover her mouth and touch one of her breasts, groping and squeezing which made Kiara moaned more and more.

I actually wanted to tear them down...

After stimulating or fingerring her for a few more minutes, she reached orgasm for the first time and then I started fingering her for the second...

Even when Kiara seemed like she wanted to protest, I silenced her by covering her mouth.

Then, she climaxed a second, third, fourth time, and it kept going...

I kept track of each time she orgasmed, but something unexpected happened at the start of the eighth time.

Kiara suddenly groaned and muttered through my fingers, "Mo... More."

I couldn't hear her well, so I asked, "What did you say?"

She whispered again, "More."

This time, I heard her clearly, but I wanted to make her scream loudly to understand.

So, I slowed down my fingering speed and asked, "Hmm, what did you say? I couldn't hear it. Could you say it louder next time?"

Then, I slowed down and she finally begged by shouting,"More."

"Yes, that's my cumpot, whenever you want something, just ask loudly. A cumpot doesn't need to feel ashamed, right?"

She nodded eagerly...

So, I increased the speed of rubbing her clit more and more...

I have to admit...

I was so focused on fingering her that I completely forgot about the time. When I suddenly remembered, I looked at my watch and said, "Oh no, it's already been 2 hours!"

I hadn't even started my work of signing papers. At this rate, I might not finish it at all.

And, just then, an Idea came and, I looked at Kiara who was making Ahegao face...

I liked it.

I could see a small smile on her lips and, there was also saliva dripping from it.

She is really broken...

Yeah, I mean it really.

Then, I used my appraisal skill on her and, checked my horny meter whose percentage was 145.

I stopped rubbing Kiara's clit, and she immediately looked at me with a surprised expression and said, "Boss, why did you stop?"

I looked troubled.

"Kiara, I suddenly remembered I have a lot of work to do, so I can't continue stimulating you."

As I tried to stand up, Kiara grabbed my leg and stuttered, "Boss, please don't leave halfway through, I-I will do your work, I promise, just don't stop."

I looked into her eyes with pity.

I sighed...

What have I done to this beautiful girl?

Could I be seen as a monster for making her look like this?

Yet, why do I feel satisfied seeing her like that?

Why do I want to do more?

Why do I want to break her down further?

I know she's been bitch, she deserved to be punished, but this feeling...

Am I morally degenerate?

No, no, that can't be right, I must be overthinking...

I refocused on Kiara, who was pleading with me, and said, "Are you sure about this?"

She nodded vigorously...

"Alright then, let's break you further."

Damn it, what the fuck am I even saying?

Then, I returned to my previous task of pinching Kiara's nipples while fingering her.

Then, as she continued her orgasm for the 20th time, I couldn't hold back any longer.

I immediately reached into pants and begin to undress and pulled out my oversized machine gun.

And then, I began to position my cock between her legs.

I took a deep breath and looked at Kiara, who was smiling at me.

I immediately said, "Kiara, I am starting the real fun!"