My cheek was pressed against the plush, expensive carpet, the fibers still damp with my own sweat. I was trembling, my body a live wire of aftershocks from an orgasm so violent it felt like it had ripped my soul out. His cum was a hot, heavy pool deep inside me, a brand marking me as his.

He pulled out slowly, his cock sliding from my pussy with a wet schlick, leaving me throbbing, spent, and utterly drenched. He stood up, his gaze raking over my trembling, naked body. “That was just the first lesson,” he said, his voice a low, possessive purr. “The first payment.”

He walked over to...