Y/N chuckled darkly, his grip tightening on Lisa's hair as he gazed down at her.
"Now, my dear. I must know – which did you enjoy more? The electric shocks your colleagues used to break you, or the way I commanded you to clean their filthy cocks??"
He purred, his voice dripping with wicked delight.
Lisa shivered under his touch, her core throbbing with wanton need. She knew her answer would please him, for she had never felt more alive than when she was utterly submitting to his will.
"Oh, daddy, the electric shocks were… exquisite,"
She breathed, her eyes locked with his.
"But nothing could ever compare to the bliss I felt when you ordered me to service all of them, with my mouth cleaning their cock. To have my mouth and tongue used as their plaything – it was pure ecstasy."
Leaning in, Lisa pressed a reverent kiss to the tip of Y/N's cock, her gaze brimming with adoration.
"I live to please you, daddy. In every way, you are my one and only."
A wicked gleam in Y/N's eyes as he gazed down at the submissive idol before him.
"My dear Lisa, I must admit, I never imagined you would be so easy to break."
He purred, his grip tightening in her hair.
"As the famous BLACKPINK idol, I thought you might put up more of a fight. And yet, from the very first moment we met, you were already a begging mess at my feet."
Lisa shivered under his touch, her core throbbing with wanton need. She gazed up at him, her eyes shining with adoration and complete surrender.
"Oh, daddy, you know I was born to serve you,"
She breathed, her voice trembling with desire.
"I may be an idol to the world, but in your eyes, I'm nothing more than your obedient, willing plaything."
Leaning in, her tongue darting out to savor his taste.
"I'm yours, daddy. Completely utterly yours. Use me, break me, make me yours forever."
Lisa's eyes widened in terror as Y/N roughly grabbed her by the throat, slamming her against the wall. His grip tightened, and she could see the fury burning in his eyes.
"You let those colleagues use your thighs so much, huh slut!"
He roared, his voice laced with possessive rage.
"And you loved every minute of it, didn't you, you filthy slut?"
Before Lisa could even think to beg for mercy, Y/N had positioned his throbbing cock between her trembling thighs. With a harsh thrust, he began to ravager her thighs, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing through the room.
Lisa whimpered, her body torn between the pain of his assault and the shameful pleasure it brought.
As his relentless pounding continued, Y/N's other hand snaked down to Lisa's aching pussy, his fingers mercilessly teasing and probing her most sensitive flesh. The dual sensations were overwhelming, and Lisa felt herself teetering on the edge of a mind-shattering climax.
Y/N relentless assault on Lisa's trembling thighs was suddenly interrupted as he shoved two thick fingers deep inside her aching pussy. The sudden intrusion, combined with the merciless pounding of his cock, sent Lisa spiraling into a mind-shattering climax.
Her back arched, a guttural scream tearing from her throat as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her.
"Y/N! Daddyyy!"
She cried out, her voice laced with unbridled pleasure. Her entire body convulsed, her inner walls clenching desperately around his invading digits.
Y/N watched, a twisted grin spreading across his face, as he reduced his prized possession to a quivering, broken mess. This was his power, his dominion over her.
As Lisa's orgasm finally subsided, she collapsed against him, her breathing ragged and uneven. She had never felt so utterly owned, so completely at his mercy.
Y/N's relentless assault continued, his fingers ruthlessly probing Lisa's aching pussy. With his other hand clamped firmly over her sensitive nub, he mercilessly stimulated her from both ends. The dual sensations were utterly overwhelming, sending Lisa spiraling into a second, even more brutal orgasm.
Her back arched, a guttural scream tearing from her throat as the pleasure threatened to consume her.
"Daddy! Please!!!"
She cried out, her voice hoarse and desperate. Her entire body convulsed.
Y/N watched, his eyes gleaming with dark satisfaction. The sound of her cries, the sight of her unraveling beneath his touch, it was all music to his ears. He had broken her, claimed her as his own, and he had no intention of letting her go.
As the aftershocks of her climax finally subsided, Lisa yet again collapsed against Y/N, her breathing ragged and uneven. She had never felt so utterly owned, so completely at his mercy. She belonged to Y/N, body and soul.
As Y/N's relentless thrusts continued, his hips slamming against Lisa's trembling thighs, he began to feed her mind with a barrage of filthy comments.
"That's it, my little slut,"
He growled, his grip on her tightening.
"Take my cock like the greedy whore you are. I bet you loved having all those cocks between your thighs, didn't you??"
Lisa whimpered, her body alight with sensation.
"Please daddy,"
She breathed, her voice trembling.
"I only want you, I'll do anything, just please don't stop."
Y/N chuckled darkly, his thrusts growing more erratic as he neared his own release.
"Oh, I have no intention of stopping, my dear,"
He purred.
"I'm going to use every inch of you until you're nothing but a drooling, cum-soaked mess."
With that, he redoubled his efforts, pounding Lisa's thighs with renewed vigor. The sounds of their bodies colliding filled the air, mingling with Lisa's desperate cries of pleasure.
As Lisa's body still trembled from the aftershocks of her previous mind-shattering orgasm, Y/N leaned in close, his hot breath caressing her ear.
"Guess who's about to cum, my dear?"
He whispered, his voice dripping with wicked delight.
Before Lisa could even formulate a response, Y/N's fingers once again found her throbbing, sensitive flesh. With ruthless precision, he stroked and teased her most intimate places, pushing her relentlessly towards the edge.