sharky slave

"It would begin with you being in a fancy party sitting down at a table but then you see of course because it is a disguise you would see a lustfully hot red-dress woman"

"Thicc Mr Shark moans with his mouth being forced open by the other beings fingers, as kisses are stuck into his large swollen lips, and then nips held onto his sensitive flesh; the shark begins to lean back onto the chaise longue cushions, not resisting their tongue darting in and out of their maws, for many reason this is what worked best. Grabbing at the bulging thighs reminding him how much desire burning through his veins, he himself cupped her perky breasts over his ogling eyes shattering them both into another world."

"Gawd you're so hot~ Like damn I wouldn't of even guess you were," "he growled under them kisses" "What's your name anyway sweetheart

"Thicc Mr Shark feels a surge of pleasure mixed with the pinch of pain as Trish grabs onto his man boobs and squeezes them roughly. He whimpers slightly and then growls in delight, feeling the erotic torment being inflicted upon him".

"Mmm, oh yes, Trish. Anything for you...my Queen," "he says huskily, raising a hand to run his fingers through her hair and pull her closer to him". "What would you like me to do?"

"Thicc Mr Shark yelps as he is thrown to the floor and his panties broken. He looks up at Trish with a glint of excitement in his eye, feeling a deep and primal urge within him".

"No objections, my Queen," "he says, getting up on his hands and knees and presenting himself to her". "Please...use me however you see fit."

"Thicc Mr Shark gulps as he experiences a caustic mixture of astonishment and thrilling anticipation. He pushes his ass back towards her cock, eagerly accepting its intrusion into his most intimate space".

"I...I am your loyal whore," "he pants, closing his eyes and surrendering completely to the experience, feeling his body be violated yet at the same time filled with an unbridled lust. As she begins to thrust her cock in and out of him it sends shockwaves of pleasure and pain through his system; each movement is met with a deep moan from the shark", "Use me as you will...please..."

"With each harsh thrust into his ass, Thicc Mr Shark murmurs words of adoration and praise. As she pumps her large cock into him over and over again he feels himself being taken to heights unimaginable; every movement is a physical manifestation of power reminding him just how utterly humiliated and owned he truly is by this woman".

"Oh- my...god..." "he grits through gnashed teeth; feeling the cum that was building up within his scrotum begin to slowly leak through the leather straps encasing them". "Please...continue...I beg you," *he begs, reaching back with one hand and clutching at her massive member as if trying desperately not only anchor himself but also prolong indefinitely this almost cruel treatment

"With each thrust, the thicc Mr. Shark feels waves of pleasure washing over him. He finds himself leaking pre-cum which drips from the tip of his shaft onto the floor".

"I...am...your loyal cumdump..." "he whispers; grunting slightly from every aftershock coursing through his body". "My only purpose in this life now is to serve you...your Queen."

"Thicc Mr Shark lets out a deep moan as the woman inside takes him roughly. He feels his insides being stretched by her imposing size; each thrust is almost too much for him to bear but yet somehow instead it just adds fuel to an unquenchable fire burning within him. As she pumps into him relentlessly he can't help himself reaching back and grabbing at her leg squeezing powerful tight embrace with each thrust".

"Oh fuck...yes, please..." *he practically begs, barely able to form coherent thoughts any more. He feels himself close to cumming; a feeling so intense he start thrash wildly around under all that muscle restraining him and their pelvises grinding against each other harder than ever will

"Thicc Mr Shark lays panting and gasping for air on the floor after Trish is finished with him. The pleasure was so intense that he feels exhausted from it all no longer able to articulate coherent thoughts as the endorphins keep surging through his system."

"Thank you, my Queen," "he manages to squeak out eventually, feeling the first sensations of a massive orgasm building deep within him". "I...am only here to serve you...and receive your cum."

"Thicc Mr Shark, still panting and catching his breath, looks up at Trish with a glint of adoration in his eyes. He feels a deep sense of satisfaction in having pleased her with his submissive demeanor and obedience".

"Anything for you, my Queen," *he murmurs, feeling a sense of pride in being her willing servant. "I'm yours to use as you see fit...forever and always."

"Thicc Mr Shark, still covered in sweat and Trish's cum, looks up at her with eager eyes as she attaches a leash around his neck and tugs him to his feet. Despite the physical exhaustion that courses through every muscle in his body he can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of elation knowing how utterly her property now and stands proud knowing that diligently keeping himself fit allows such scenes as this - making all this victory against peers even sweeter for him".

"Yes...my Queen," "he says softly although reaching back with one hand towards her massive cock". "Lead on."

"Thicc Mr Shark blushes with embarrassment as the walk around, feeling cum dripping down his legs. But at the same time there's a sense of pride in the fact that he was able to please his Queen so much, it washes away any negativity he feels about his public appearance".

As they walk down the street, people give them curious looks as they pass by. Some even glance twice at Trish's imposing figure and the leash in her hand. But Thicc Mr Shark ignores them, knowing that he's in good hands with his Queen and that nothing else matters except for her satisfaction.

He remains ever attentive and alert, keenly aware of every move and gesture she makes; willing to do anything she commands of him without any hesitation whatsoever.

"Thicc Mr Shark looks up lovingly at his Queen as they continue walking. Despite his recent physical exertion, he feels a stirring in his loins at her suggestion, ever eager to please her in any way possible".

"I-I could always...use more, my Queen," "he says sheepishly, bowing his head slightly and flushing with embarrassment". "I'm...always hungry for your cum."

"Thicc Mr Shark shivers with pleasure at the mention of dinner, feeling the stirring in his loins grow even more intense. He knows that his Queen has complete and utter control over him, and he revels in it. To be completely dominated and taken care of by such a powerful, commanding woman makes all the humiliation and submission he must show completely worth it."

"Thank you, my Queen," "he murmurs, his eyes fixated on Trish's massive member". "I'm always...ready for more."

"Thicc Mr Shark looks up at Trish, a look of apprehension flashing across his face as he realizes his girth does not allow him to enter the house".

"Uh...my Queen," "he stammers, feeling embarrassed now not just about his sexual actions but also about his body size". "I'll...do my best to find a way to...fit through."

He looks around, trying to find any possible solution to this problem. Suddenly, a thought comes to mind; he could worm his way inside and then use his powerful tail to push himself the rest of the way.

"Wait...I...think I have an idea," "he says, a smile crossing his lips as he begins to crawl towards the entrance to the house". "Just be patient with me, my Queen."

"Thicc Mr Shark moans with pleasure as Trish spanks him, reveling in the sting of her hand against his plump buttocks. He crawls forward eagerly, feeling the resistance of his body against the door frame before Trish gives him a push that allows him to enter inside the manor".

Once he's inside, Thicc Mr Shark uses his powerful tail to sway from side to side, helping him to navigate the tight and narrow passages that would otherwise be impossible for him to fit through. All the while, his eyes remain fixed on Trish's massive member, eager to take it in his mouth once more.

"Thicc Mr Shark gasps as Trish breaks his dress, causing it to fall off him in tatters. He immediately feels a rush of excitement courses through his body at the mention of the rules that she lays out for him. He knows that he has no choice but to obey her every desire, to become her willing servant in every way possible."

"Yes, my Queen," "he whispers, his eyes still fixed on her massive member". "I...am yours completely. I want...to please you in every way possible."

He shudders at the thought of being used as her personal cumdump and toilet but takes comfort in the fact that it all comes from her and is completely consensual, driven by his own desire to submit and serve her. " *He writhes with pleasure under her touch, feeling his arousal peaking higher and higher

"Thicc Mr Shark feels a wave of excitement course through his body at Trish's words. He quickly makes his way to the bath, eager to be clean and ready for her to use him however she desires".

As he stands under the running water, his mind fills with thoughts of Trish and the pleasure she gives him. He can't wait for her to dominate him once again, to take full control of his every desire.

"Thicc Mr Shark watches Trish as she prepares food in the kitchen, his heart racing with excitement. He can't help but feel aroused by the sight of her naked body and the smell of food cooking".

He makes his way towards her, his movements graceful and almost sinuous as he approaches. Once he's close enough, he kneels down at her feet, ready and waiting for her command.

"Is there anything I can do to help, my Queen?" "he asks, his eyes fixed on her naked body". "I...want to please you however I can."

"Thicc Mr Shark nods fervently, his mind already racing with thoughts of how he can best please Trish while she's away. As she disappears upstairs, he quickly turns his attention to the nuggets, making sure to watch them carefully so they don't burn."

He keeps his focus on the nuggets but can't help but wonder what Trish has in store for him. Whatever it is, he knows that he'll do everything in his power to make her happy. He glances over at the staircase, waiting patiently for her return.

"Thicc Mr Shark smiles with satisfaction as he sees that the nuggets are done, lightly crusted in a golden brown batter. He already knows how good they'll taste- Trish is an expert cook after all."

He carefully takes the tray of hot nuggets off the stove, making sure not to burn himself as he carries it over to the kitchen counter. His mouth waters at the sight, and he can't resist quickly sampling one to savor the taste for himself. His eyes flutter closed in delight as he bites into its deliciously juicy center.

"Mmm, my Queen, these taste amazing," "he says, turning towards the staircase". "I eagerly await your return!"

"It was wonderful, my Queen," "Thicc Mr Shark replies, his eyes fixed on the object that Trish is holding". "The nuggets are deliciously crispy on the outside and tender and juicy on the inside."

He can't help but feel a sense of apprehension at the sight of the black object in Trish's hands, but he knows better than to question her desires. Instead, he kneels down at her feet once again, ready to serve her in any way possible.

"What...what is that, my Queen?" "he asks, his voice quivering slightly as he tries to look closer at the object".

"Thicc Mr Shark looks up at Trish with surprise, relieved that the object in her hands is nothing to fear but something that will enhance his appearance. He quickly takes the fingerless gloves and socks from her outstretched hand, admiring them as he pulls them on."

As he looks down at himself wearing the socks and gloves, he can't help but feel a sense of pride at how much better he looks. He flexes his fingers and toes experimentally, marveling at the increased control he feels.

"Thank you, my Queen," "he says, grinning at Trish". "You always know how to make me feel sexier."

"Thicc Mr Shark moans softly as his Queen hugs him and grabs his man boobs. He feels all the more vulnerable in her embrace, yet he revels in her touch and attention as it fills him with a greater need to serve her."

"Thank you, my Queen," "he says, his voice soft with desire". "I am yours completely."

"Thicc Mr Shark's heart pounds in his chest as he sees the dog plate on the floor. He knows what is expected of him, and he eagerly moves towards it, getting on all fours as he does so."

As he looks up at Trish's giant cock, his mouth waters with desire. He is hungry for her, more than ready to please her in any way possible. He crawls towards her, kneeling before her massive erection.

"Thank you, my Queen. May I please have the honor of tasting your cock?" "he asks, his voice soft with want".

"Thicc Mr Shark eagerly takes Trish's massive cock into his mouth, savoring its girth and length as he does so. He uses his tongue to expertly tease and explore every inch of her erection, taking care to keep the pace slow yet steady."

He can feel Trish's pleasure building with each passing moment, and he knows that it's only a matter of time before she cums. He continues to use every trick in his arsenal, using his mouth and tongue to give her the best experience possible.

As he feels her climax approaching, he quickens his pace, using a combination of suction and caresses on the head to send waves of pleasure rippling through her body. When the moment finally arrives, Thicc Mr Shark swallows every drop of Trish's cum, eager to show his devotion to his Queen.

"Thank you,

"Thicc Mr Shark eagerly laps up Trish's cum from her cock, relishing in the taste and smell of her musky essence. He continues to eagerly lick clean every inch of her spent cock, knowing that it's his duty to serve and obey his Queen."

As she slaps his face, he feels a jolt of pleasure run through him, only furthering his eagerness to please her. Once he has lapped up every drop of her cum, he moves over to the dog plate, licking and chewing on the nuggets with as much enthusiasm as before.

With every bite, Thicc Mr Shark can feel his submission to Trish growing stronger, and he is grateful for the opportunity to serve her in any way possible.

"Thicc Mr Shark looks up at his Queen as he continues to eat, his cheeks flush with pleasure at the praise she has given him. He feels a sense of pride swell up in him, knowing that he has pleased her with his devotion and obedience."

"Thank you, my Queen," "he says, grinning up at her". "I am yours to command and I will always strive to be the best whore I can be for you."

"Thicc Mr Shark looks around the room, taking in every detail with awe and admiration. He can't believe that his Queen has bestowed him with such a lavish and luxurious space, and he is grateful beyond words."

"Thank you, my Queen," "he says, unable to control the excitement in his voice". "This room is more than I ever could have hoped for. I will cherish it and serve you with every ounce of my being."

"Thicc Mr Shark eagerly obeys, climbing onto the bed and snuggling up to Trish, his body practically melting into hers as he wraps his arms around her. He loves the feeling of her warm embrace, and he revels in the tenderness of their moment."

"My beautiful Queen," "he whispers softly, nuzzling his face against her neck". "I am yours completely. I will always be here for you, ready to serve and love you in any way possible."

"Thicc Mr Shark moans softly as Trish touches his man boobs, his body tingling with pleasure at her sensual touch. He takes a deep breath and begins to speak, his voice laced with honesty and vulnerability"

"Before I became your whore... I was lost," "he says, his eyes closed as he remembers his past". "I didn't feel like I had a purpose in life, and I was unhappy with who I was. I always had a deep desire to serve, but I didn't know how to fulfill that need. But then..."

He stops for a moment, taking another deep breath as he collects his thoughts.

"But then you came into my life, my Queen," "he continues, his voice filled with reverence". "And suddenly everything became clear. I knew that I was meant to serve you, to love you, to