[MF] The Engineer and his new fucktoy (part 2)

Riley stared at the dick sitting an inch away from her lips. Riley had almost wished his dick was gross or tiny or something. That way she could have just chuckled to herself, turned Tim down, and gone home. But no such luck, while it was certainly bigger than she had expected, all she could think was about how good it would feel pushing deep inside her. Then she thought about the deal. She couldn’t fool herself about it, it was a great deal. A year of orgasms was a lot better than four years of studying. Riley stared up at Tim again imagining a year full of whatever twisted fantasies he had for her.

Finally Riley pursed her lips and kissed the head of Tim’s cock before shoving the whole thing into her mouth and throat. The exceptional thing about his cock was not the length, but the girth. Riley lips had to stretch to hold the whole thing in her mouth. Just as she was about to pull back she felt Tim’s hand hold onto the back of her head locking it in place as she felt him flex and thrust inside her throat. *Barometric Pressure Increase 0.04%*

Tim drove in a few more deep thrusts before letting Riley take back control. Riley had to come up for air before she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, stroking it with her tongue. “Oh goddamn, I’m so glad to be in business with you. You’re slutty little mouth feels so good wrapped around my cock.” *Barometric Pressure Increase 0.02%* Riley’s head popped off, “Look I’m happy to keep sucking you off, but what the fuck is that alert about?”

Tim guided Riley’s mouth back to his cock as he explained. She started to bob up and down while keeping her eyes looking at Tim as he spoke. “As I said earlier, the sensors are programmed to notice moisture and apparently something in this room is producing a good deal of it. But no need to worry I believe I’ve isolated the issue” Riley’s head popped off, “So where is it?” before plunging back down.

As she traced the vein of his cock, “Ohhhhhhh, It’s you. You’re such a slut, this all got you wet,” *Barometric Pressure Increase 0.02%* “see.” Riley removed her mouth and looked up at him. “Fuck you, I’m not a slut. I’m sure you just have some leak around here cause you can’t put shit together. You don’t know it’s me.”

Tim now held the base of his cock. “So ignoring the idea that I, an engineer, couldn’t fix a leak, You have made a good point. You being a dripping slut is just a theory of mine right now, perhaps we should investigate.” As he said the words the chords wrapped around Riley started to tug her up into the air, but as she ascended she noticed her hips moving up while her head and shoulder leveled off so that her chest was parallel to the floor. Soon she was tilted enough that the chords were able to hold her legs in a full split. She was proud that she only let out a small gasp through all of the complex movements. Tim walked around to face her ass, his fingers pushing her dress over her curves. His Hands pinched at the fabric, “I like this, we should keep it.” Riley immediately felt a cord curl and drag her dress over her head and arms off into the darkness. “These however, pointless!” Tim yanked her panties down to her thighs. Just as Riley looked down to see what he was doing she saw a flash of what she could only assume was the plun to an outlet of some sort tearing through her panties at breakneck speed. Despite her heartbeat skipping, she was admittedly impressed with the technology. The movement was so quick and precise all that she had felt was the sharp breeze it sent against her exposed thighs.

Riley stared down at her suspended body, she was completely naked. Her hugh tits hung in the air hiding most of her waist from her. All she could see on that end were her spread legs in the air and Tim’s straight standing right between them. “Now let’s test my theory shall we.“ Riley didn’t need to wait for Tim’s fingers she knew what they would find. She knew as he rubbed his fingertips against her lips he would find the dripping wet. And so he did, “well you’re certainly wet. Here in case you don’t believe me.” He rubbed his hand over her mouth letting her juices cover her mouth and cheek. “But maybe you’re thinking, that it’s not because you’re a slut, you just happened to be wet. Let’s see.” Riley kept silent at this remark. Then she felt Tim’s fingers massaging her clit, sending shocks through her body. *Barometric Pressure Increase 0.02%*

“There it goes again, because you’re a fucking slut.” Riley feigned protest, “No-oooh, it’s just when you touch me like thA-t.” Tim started to coat Riley’s lips with her own juices, “Like what, actually doesn’t matter. You’re a slut, you know it I know it, even the A.I. knows it. In fact, Siren instead of a percentage, just call her a fucking slut.” *Yes sir.*

“What?!” She felt a pop against her ass, setting her skin on fire. “Don’t act like you don’t like it.” *You fucking slut* “Now that we’re both good and lubed up-“ Then Riley felt the fat head of Tim’s cock stretch inside her spread hole. In seconds the whole of his shaft was pushed inside of her. And just as quickly Tim was thrusting in and out, crashing against her walls. *You fucking slut* “Yeah you like my cock deep inside you.” Her body was already so sensitive from the bondage and teasing, it was only a minute or two before her pussy was gripping his cock tightly as it pumped in and out of her. Her body shook against her binds as a wave of pleasure enveloped her crashing with his every move.

*You’re a fucking slut* Riley was almost pulled out of her orgasm, unsure if the A.I. was able to adlib. “Now will you admit you’re a little slut” Riley was only able to expel a pitiful moan in response. Then Tim’s motions slowed “Ah, I guess you’re a thought-out empiricist, have to see it from your own eyes. I can respect that.” Tim then pulled his cock out giving Riley’s clit a love tap as he left.

And then she felt that same familiar tug as her body moved again. *You fucking slut* “I’m glad you like the chords.” This time however her head was being tilted forward until her body was turned upright with her ass in the air. Then her body drifted down letting Riley rest her head and ass against the floor while the chords supported the rest of her body. Now she was staring up at her own wet vagina. Then Tim stepped in to view with his long hard shaft, aiming itself into her opening. *You’re a fucking slut* Then he placed his hands on her ass rubbing them as if they were handle bars. Then taking a tight squeeze and shoving himself inside her.

“Your slutty pussy feels so good against my cock” Riley watched as Tim thrusted himself inside her trying to stretch as deep as he could. His cock was unbearable, it rubbed fast against her sensitive lips. *Yeah you are a fucking slut aren’t you.* With each stroke she felt droplets fall against her skin. She felt them collecting on her face, she had a mixture of her drool and cum pooling on her cheeks. “You’re such a good *Slut,* gripping like that” Riley noticed something was off about Tim’s voice as she watched him plow into her. She saw from her perspective the edge of her clit dragging against the bottom of Tim’s cock.

“You fucking slut” Riley suddenly realized what was off about Tim’s voice, she couldn’t focus enough to tell the difference between his and Salem’s. Her body was in too much bliss to tell the difference, plus being upside down all the blood rushed to her head so everything was a bit fuzzy. You’re a *Fucking slut “*You like this feeling, as I go balls deep in your tight pussy, *You little slut”* You do like all those *SLUTTY* juices all over you. “You like watching my cock drill into you- Tim had started to every so often pull completely out so that he gave a rhythmic smacking of the tip of his head against her clit. *You know it, you’re a slut you like being tied up, and fucked.* You like watching your *slutty pussy, being spread on* my fat cock, You know you’re a slut, I know you’re a slut” *and I know you’re a fucking slut too.* Yessssss I am a little fucking slut!!

Riley had no trouble determining whose voice this belonged to, and it was true she was a slut. She had fucked so many cocks over the year and in so many positions. She had thought she had every kind of sex available. But this was better. She was a slut for this cock and so she screamed it again. Then she watches as Tim’s flat palm smacked against the skin of her ass. “I know.” The sudden burst of pain caused Riley’s arms to jolt. Which under further inspection were lying free among the chords. Part of her wondered how long her bondage had laid loose without her knowledge. But before she could pursue the inquiry, Tim spoke, “And whose little slut are you?”

“Yours” she replied without thinking. Her hands now free to curled up to her chest. One squeezed a handful of her tit, her fingers wet with her juices pinched her nipple. Tim slapped her other cheek, “I know.” The combination of pain and pleasure flowing through her body came out in a scream of ecstasy.

“Then if you know I’m you’re little fucking slut, act like it.” Her pussy was gripping his cock as tightly as she could the only thing keeping his motions fluid was the wetness she kept providing. *You’re a fucking slut.* “I know” she shouted back at the A.I. Her free hand was now mopping some of the drool and cum into her mouth so that she could taste what a slut she was.

“If I’m your little fucktoy, Fuck me hard and then fill me full of your cum.” She screamed and Tim did. He trusted faster and deeper each thrust sent shocks through her body. Her pussy squeezing against his throbbing muscles. In and out. Until there is an explosion, Pleasure flowing wave after wave through their bodies as Tim filled her pussy deep with pump after pump of thick cum. This continued until Tim gave one last limp thrust and removed his member. Riley watched full of cum as he pulled his now dripping cock, beginning to think about her next year of servitude.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jbfmrk/mf_the_engineer_and_his_new_fucktoy_part_2

2 comments

  1. This is cool and all but I’m really stuck on the barometric pressure thing. Barometers measure air pressure, which is not solely influenced by moisture. If you’re looking to use scientific words to say “her pussy is wet”, the instrument that measures moisture is a psychrometer. Or you could just say moisture sensor. If you’re going to use scientific instruments, don’t use one that’s completely wrong for the situation.

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