She Is Gone, Leaves Are Falling Down - Alexis reward story (Pixiv Fanbox)

"Hi Jaden," Alexis said, hunched forward and bent over at the hip, staring into the camera from up close, hair messy and cum dripping from the corner of her lips. "I'm glad I can finally talk to you, and tell you what a massive loser you are. I feel like such a dork for ever thinking I had a crush on you, because I've finally found a real man who knows how to fuck a girl right." Her tongue dragged along her lips, eyes not quite right and her gaze not fully there. Something was very wrong with Alexis, the brainwashing of the Society of Light having turned her into something rude and vicious and now fully under Sartorius's command. "Get your little shrimp dick out and start watching, because this tape is the only time you'll ever get to see me naked."

The camera zoomed out from its close-up shot at Alexis's face to reveal that she was bent forward with Sartorius behind her, his hips pounding happily at her slick hole. "She belongs to me now," he said, a wicked smile spread across his lips. "She belongs to the Society of Light."

"I have a new purpose, and I'm done waiting for a dork to notice me. I belong to Sartorius and his huge cock, and I don't need anything else!" She was hysterical, gasping out loudly, body jerking back and forth through the mad satisfactions of giving in immediately to pleasures that all begged for her indulgence. Every push down slammed against Sartorius's hips, expressing the increasingly frantic and ferocious plunge down into ruin, the pleasure weirder and fiercer and bringing with it absolute insanity. The challenge now in trying to handle any of this was getting more drastic and hazy by the second, but Alexis seemed fully resolute and fixated by these feelings.

The brainwashing had done a number on her, left her head compromised and ripe for the burning passions of how thoroughly and wickedly her. She felt amazing, every hazy moan from her lips expressing the deeper and more dramatic desire to fall deeper, the writhing hunger and chaos that kept her needing more of these feelings, and with each passing slam forward, Alexis was just a little more lost. She wasn't a mindless drone here. The pleasure was intense and she felt fully capable of feeling every last bit of it, driven to the limit by Sartorius and ready to be reshaped and violated in ways that she was programmed now only to love. The mad motion of her hips expressed these pleasures and the desperate desire to let them ravage her fully. That was all she understood in this state.

"His cock is so big inside of me! A twerp like you could never fuck me this hard. You're not a real man. A man like Sartorius!" She was a shrieking, gasping mess, thrown into a weird state of pure fascination and want, a desire that wouldn't slow down. The pleasure kept demanding from her something completely chaotic. There was no to hold herself back, erratic shoves back and forth coming on with less and less restraint to it. She knew what she was out for, knew how to give herself up to the maddest of fascinations, and every step of the way, she felt ready to give up. Alexis didn't only feel good, she felt rapturously good, the brainwashing making her more sensitive and submissive, programming her to love Sartorius's cock as an extra push into raw joy.

There was no restraint here, no resting the pleasures burning hotter through her. Her hips crashed back, and Sartorius's thrusts pushed against her. The chaos of playing into the chaos and the excitement was only getting more dramatic and weird. The deranged joys kept pushing her, and all Alexis could do was savour it, heaving about in mad expressions of want, so ravenous and aimless and mentally turned inside-out that she understood the way Sartorius fucked her to be some twisted frontier of love. She stared into the camera, expression twisting in so many chaotic expressions of raw want, a mess of desires and devotions that pall conspired to make her too fuck-drunk to think, not that her head was all that functional in the first place now.

"Cum in me cum in me cum in me!" she squeaked, body trembling under the weight of these attentions, shuddering through increasingly relentless and hungry pleasures sweeping through her and forcing her to give up completely. It was too much, but she was so happy to be ruled by it, so happy to be consumed by it. "I need your cum so badly. Fill me up while the little loser strokes his tiny cock to this tape!" Alexis had turned cruel and wicked in ways too vile to contain, her head spinning and her body trebling through pure satisfactions. This was too much in ways that felt absolutely incredible, the hazy thrill of giving in to these feelings pushing her into something completely stripped of sense.

Sartorius couldn't hold back his thrusts for too much longer, his brutal pace driven by pure greed and a brutal vigor that simply wouldn't let up. He had needs too specific to be able to contain himself. "She's mine now," he groaned, throwing his head back and letting his hips keep pounding on. His cock erupted, pumping cum right into Alexis's pussy and making her thrash through the hottest downward spiral, the mad frustration and heat of a pleasure that sent her howling over the edge. She was a complete mess, already fascinated by the bizarre fascinations and the pressures that kept brewing.

"Pick me up and fuck me again," Alexis whimpered. "I love your cock so much. Maybe I'll even forget Jaden's name by the time we're done recording if your cock fucks the memory out of me." She was insistent, ravenous, ready to fall deeper into the maddest of ecstasies and to lose all control.

The video cut quickly hastily, and when it came back, Alexis was riding Sartorius's lap while he lay back and let her move, a reverse cowgirl lap riding driven by unrepentant hunger and an ecstatic greed growing messier with each roll of her hips. This was only getting madder and messier, Alexis's face twisted in a state of ravenous hunger, of hopeless passion that kept her jerking about hotter and weirder, need pushing her to give in to these passions and refusing to hold it back. "Look at how much fun I'm having without you, Jaden! What a fucking loser you are for refusing to notice that a girl as hot as me was right there. You could have been watching these tits bounce in your face instead, but now you just have to jerk off to this tape."

Her vindictive, cutting remarks kept up their worst efforts. She was an unstoppable mess, bouncing faster up and down Sartorius's cock and letting her ample chest heave and jiggle with each motion. The framing and position were all chosen specifically to emphasize her ample chest and the way she was throwing herself into all of this without a care for the ways that she was supposed to be restrained or calm. There just wasn't any time for that now, every roll of her hips expressing hastier desperation, pushing her harder along and flaunting what she was after now. The experience and fever became something fiery, through a pleasure that she craved hotter and fiercer. There was absolutely no restraint in her motions; she'd learned how to open up to this, embracing the utter ecstasy and chaos and fire that she needed more of.

Sartorius relaxed back and let Alexis do all the work; having this pretty girl hooked on him and obsessively fixated on his cock was the kind of fiery decadence he wanted more of. Her unrestrained indulgence of his cock was a relentless joy, a passion and a hunger that he wanted to keep encouraging. A smack across her bouncing ass made her yelp and buck about hotter, the pleasure growing fiercer through a fire and a fever that didn't let up. There was no sense to these passions, a frustration that kept escalating hotter on, the pleasure and the fire that kept on burning, and it was absolutely too much to deal with. "Do you think Jaden could satisfy you like this?"

"No! No, Jaden could never satisfy me! Your huge cock is so much better!" Alexis fondled herself all over, throbbing in the chaos and weirdness that kept coming, the fire and the heat making for something weirder and hungrier, desperation coming on fiercer, the pleasure becoming a fire and a heat that drove further passions. Her brainwashing came with a specific extra twist to turn her into a submissive, well conditioned plaything for Sartorius. A plaything with a perfect body who he could turn on her crush and make this wicked video with, able to further push forward depravities and hungers that made everything so much more dramatic and vile. There was a simplicity to these ideas, to pleasures and passions that weren't letting anything slow down, and the pressures all kept escalating, burning messier through her.

The pleasure of slamming down onto his cock left her drunk and delirious. Alexis's mentally compromised fever came on with a sinful satisfaction and a belief she could keep sliding deeper, craving the chaos and fire and brutality of pleasures that weren't getting any saner. She was ready to give in harder, embracing the frustration and passion that only kept pushing harder in, and she was ready for all of it, thrown into mad commotion and writhing depravity. Sartorius's cock gave her what she needed, gave her the passion and attention and doting fire of losing herself. As long as his cock was there for her to keep riding, she was happy to play into this, to be noisy and fiery and loudly moan her way trough utter fascination. There was no reason to contain these pleasures, the fire and the fever of what she felt ready to give in to.

"His cock is so deep inside of me. He's cum inside me so many times, and he keeps making me feel so good! Jaden, you should be happy for me. His huge cock feels so good, and he's making me feel like a woman!" Howling louder and bucking her way through bucking, shrieking fire, the pleasure all kept coming, and she worked her way hastily toward another orgasm, knowing that mad satisfaction was soon going to take her, and she was ready for pure satisfaction, pure fire and need. The pleasure wasn't getting any simpler, but she was so ready to open this up, ready to embrace these pleasures as hard as she could get them. It was everything to her now, a ferocious rush of passion that just kept coming and kept giving in to pure bliss.

Another orgasm burned up through her, surges of pulsing ecstasy and need that hit Alexis harder, made her completely lose herself to pure sensation and chaos. She came again, bounces turning more erratic and fiery, desperation driving her into a weirder state of pure fascination, and she could barely keep her head on straight, but she knew she wanted more of it, knew that her cravings were every bit as perfect and hazy as she could have imagined. There was no reasons to hold it back now, burning passion sending her crashing over the edge once more, thrashing and twisting through pure satisfaction and the frenzied joy of simply losing herself.

Alexis lifted up off of Sartorius's cock this time, and she flaunted the way that the cum indecently drooled out of her well fucked hole. She smiled, fingers reaching between her legs and catching some of it. "You could never cum like this," she told the camera."

Another cut, another position change. This time, Alexis was on her knees, showing her side to the camera while she jerked her head back and forth along Sartorius's cock. The side view of sloppy cocksucking and ferocious surrender made for the ugliest possible way to flaunt her betrayal to Jaden, which made it the perfect way to go. She jerked her head back and forth, gagging the cock down with relentless passion and a greed that didn't let up, passion burning through her, every ache desperately shoving her harder forward, and she was unafraid of holding back.

Sartorius's cock finally exposed itself to the camera. Long, thick, absolutely deserving of exactly the sorts of verbal praise and chaos that Alexis had been praising. The sloppy devotion and fire kept pushing, and she was completely devoted now to giving up to him, offering her sloppy worship of his cock with her mind fully emptied of thought. All she knew was the need to keep going, head bobbing along to take his cock down, sucking him into her mouth and embracing the sloppy chaos and fever of giving in to his every demand. She understood nothing else, her mouth servicing him with pure fascination and uncontrolled need pushing her every step of the way. Drool ran down her chin and dripped from his balls, and each pull back showed off the thick strands of spit she was slathering his cock with.

Finally, Alexis's verbal dressing-down of Jaden form afar died down, but not for any even remotely merciful ways. NO, she was committed to the mad pushes forward of someone totally divorced from sense, slobbering on his cock and forcing herself to chole it down, relentlessly pursuing the single most mindless and fascinated of all passions, throwing herself deeper into this mess and not caring about anything else now. She was hungry, devoted, needing only to service Sartorius and his tremendous cock at any cost. She felt pure satisfaction in being so totally stripped of sense, in abandoning any pretense of thought or sense or restraint. All to be a better plaything. All to be his.

Then, without warning, she pulled her head back, grabbing her ample chest and wrapping it around his cock. "You're the only man who deserves this perfect body!" she gasped, working hastily up and down, using the slick spit she'd coated his cock with to make her titfuck more slippery and effective, working frantically along his shat and giving in harder to pleasures and frustrations that left no time for mercy or control. She was prepared to seek these feelings out harder, to do anything she could for Sartorius. Everything she offered was proof of that. "I hope you’re still watching the tape, Jaden! I hope you're beating off and crying while I give Sartorius everything you don't deserve."

She leaned down and sucked on his head, working her lips and her tits along his cock in steady time, savouring the taste and letting every writhe and wriggle through her body show off just what she was after. It didn't last, if only because she needed to keep gagging on him, sucking him all the way down again and leaving her breasts to hang low while she choked his cock into her throat and continued her mad service. The chaos was only getting messier and fiercer, only further serving the insanity that showed off just how badly she needed this. It was too much, all of it escalating, throbbing, pushing her thoughts into delirium and new heights of passion, every shamelessly sloppy shove wearing harder at her thoughts until she could take no more.

There was so much pleasure to be found in losing all control. She kept slobbering on his cock, hands on his thighs to signal her willingness to service him sloppier and messier, to hold onto the chaos and use only her mouth to serve him, unbound by restraint or by self-preservation. her needs were too forward or that, desperately pushing harder along, making for more dramatic efforts and ecstasies that kept her fumbling her way into madness. She felt good, felt too lost to these mad delights to care about the heartbreak of her crush. She'd found a better man, one who was giving her everything she wanted and satisfying her in ways she could have never imagined. Why would she need anything else ever again?

So she kept slobbering and drooling, gagging his cock down and proving herself the most hopeless mess imaginable, but also so fully fixated on letting go and giving in that it all came together to tear her apart at the seams. She lost herself fully, a trembling mess who kept serving every wicked want and fascination, until her thoughts couldn't hold anything together and she was ready only to give up. Unfortunately for Alexis, it wasn't about when she had her fill, it was about making Sartorius cum. Fortunately for Alexis, when Sartorius came, she was rewarded with cum erupted down her throat, flooding her mouth, gushing forward with such intensity that it spilled out through her nose. She gagged and sputtered through pure madness, and she was totally unable to handle any of it.

Yanking back one final time, Alexis whined, not bothering to look at the camera, moaning, "I'm yours forever, and I never want to say that loser's name again now that I've humiliated him. I serve the Society of Light, and I serve your perfect cock." She peppered his shaft with kisses and simply accepted that her life was absolutely brilliant, and she was happy to forget all about Jaden now. She hit the button to stop recording, and she left him behind.