Used Fuck Toy Ch 06 Freeuse

These characters are fictional and over 18. If you have a problem with consensual-non-consent please read something else. This is chapter six please read the previous stories to understand the background of these characters. If you would like to read more stories about these characters please let me know. CONSTRUCTIVE criticism only please no need to be cruel. I am dyslexic and will apologize for any misspellings now.

Thank you. (Sorry for the wait for part 6)

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As we both started to drift off to sleep I heard him ask.

"Do you Love me?"

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I was sinking deeper into sleep as he asked the question. I didn't really understand what he said. In answer, I rolled over to face him, kissing his lips lightly. As my eyes closed I whispered.

"I Love you too." Then I was out.

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Dylan must have woken up early the next morning, because he wasn't in bed when I woke up. He always was more of a morning person. Rolling out of bed I could see the aftermath of our activities from the night before. As I entered the bathroom I looked in the mirror. Wow, my hair was a mess. Between the 'rough fucked' sex hair and the dried cum on my leg I definitely looked like a slut. That made me smile a little bit to myself. I took my time showering and grooming myself before going down to the kitchen.

I had my head in the fridge, contemplating breakfast, when the door opened. Shirtless and sweaty Dylan walked in from a morning run. Maybe... He was what I wanted for breakfast. His body was shining from a light layer of sweat. But... The expression on his face was hard to interpret. Kind of a mix of concern, annoyance and something else. However, the thick bulging Hard-on was not hard to understand. Dylan was a man of few words, so when he said, "I need to talk to you" I was surprised.

He moved to the living room; slowly I followed him. I couldn't tell if he was angry or not. I couldn't remember doing anything wrong. Maybe I broke a rule somehow. Why is he being so serious. He was so nice to me last night, what changed?

Once in the living room he turned to face me. That brought me to a quick halt, he Stepped closer looming above me. He glared down at me like he was waiting for me to confess. I felt like I was in big trouble. With conviction in his voice he said.

"Get your tits out"

Without hesitation, I lifted up my top exposing myself. No plans today so I wasn't wearing a bra. Leaving me in socks and my mini skirt. The demanding way he always ordered me around made my pussy wet. He was already half naked so when he tugged down his shorts he was completely naked. Fully undressed he sat on the couch and gestured me to move in front of his Cock. His rigid Hard on was pointing straight up. I could see all the veins running up the side pulsing slightly.

"Kneel down and put your hands under my thighs."

"Yes..."

He cut me off. "No talking. Just do as your told and nod your head. Listen to me as I talk to you. Don't just give quick answers."

I nodded and moved into position. My arms were wrapped over his legs but my hands were under his thighs as I was told. I thought it might be a new game he wanted to try. Grinning I moved forward to lick his Cock.

Dylan grabbed my elbows "Stop! Not yet. Look at me."

My face was inches away from his balls. They were taunting me, I just wanted to suck on them. But, I made myself look him in the eye. The fire in his eyes was hard to miss. He wanted me to do it, but there was hesitation.

"Do you remember saying 'I love you' last night"

The grin on my face fell. I could feel the flush as I slowly shook my head no.

"I didn't think so." He held my elbows tighter.

"We are going to change our deal. If you don't like it this is your one chance to say no. Do you understand?"

Thoughtfully I nodded yes.

"If you say yes, your agreeing to be my full-time Bitch. If anyone asks you are my girlfriend. In privet you are my Bitch, my Slut, my cumdump, anything I want you to be."

I nod in understanding

"You sleep in my bed. You Fuck no one but me. That is the best pussy I have ever had, and you love me so it's mine now."

A small smile crept across my face as I Nod yes.

He let go of my arms. "If you agree do your job and suck my dick. If you don't agree walk away. I won't fuck you anymore."

Wetting my lips, I took is balls in my mouth. I was still looking at him as I rolled them around with my tongue. Gripping the back of my head Dylan shoved my face into his cock. Rubbing himself all over me. His expression relaxed a little.

"You beautiful Cocksucker. Can't get enough can you Bitch. Sluts like you love to be told what to do. From now on I own you Bitch."

I pulled away just a bit to move the head into my mouth. Changing the angle his whole shaft lodged into my throat. I was so ready for him. Humming my pleasure at his forceful movements. Dylan grunted and moaned as I took him in and out.

"That's it. Take my Cock." He laughed to himself. "Congratulations Bitch. You just graduated from Fuck toy to Free Use."

He held me down on his cock, gagging me with it. I couldn't remember ever feeling this happy. Dylan used my face to pleasure himself. I could feel the sweet sting of my hair being pull as he used it to control my movements.

Suddenly he released me. I pulled back to take a breath, but he stood up and pushed me to the floor. With a tight grip on his shaft he stood over me, jacking himself as I laid topless on the floor. He looked so powerful above me. Stroking his shaft and glaring down at me. I was his.

Grunting in quick succession, he covered me in Cum. Pumping out every last drop he had. My stomach and tits covered in droplets of creamy white jizz. I even had some pearls splash up and hit my face. One landed on my lip so I licked it off.

"Fucking hell. You look hot covered in my cum." He took a deep breath of relief. I moved up to a kneeling position

"I want you to lick me clean, but leave my jizz on you to dry. Keep your top off, we're not going anywhere today."

"May I speak Sir?"

"Thank you for asking, yes you can slut."

"Do I also get to tell people you are my boyfriend or is it only if they ask?"

"Tell anyone you want. As long as you lift your skirt when I want my dick wet, we are a couple. You're leaving the jizz to dry to remind you who owns that body."

I Smiled "Thank you. Sir."

"Free use is not that much different than what we had before. Only we are Definitely exclusive. You Sleep with me every night. And I get to say I love you back."

My eyes started to tear up. Did he just say he loves me? crouching down he took my mouth in a long-Hard kiss.

"You're going to make me hard if you cry. Then I will have to fuck that pussy up against the wall. My jizz is still sticky on your tits, don't make me mess up my walls."

Sniffling I kissed him "I love you Dylan."

"I Love you too Slut."

End of Part 6

Thank you to BlkCruelt who convinced me to write again. I haven't written in a while, life got busy and I just didn't make time for it. I don't know if this is what you were hoping for but I will try to be better about making time for creative outlets. I hope to add more to this story and create new ones.