Estima

Estima's Addiction:

The Circle Hotel – The First Time I Split You Open

Estima, baby, remember that night in the circular hotel? The one with the mirrored walls and the city lights spinning around us like we were the only two people alive. I'd just bought you those waist beads the red and gold ones that clicked every time your hips moved. You showed up in that tiny black mini skirt, no panties, just like I told you. Your friend T was there at first, sipping her drink, laughing at your stories.

But the second you sat on my lap, she saw it.

My cock was already rock-hard, snaking down my thigh like a fucking anaconda. The thick print pressed against my jeans, the head flaring so wide you could see the outline clear as day. T's eyes went wide. She looked at you, then back at my bulge, and whispered something in your ear. You bit your lip, thighs squeezing together. Ten minutes later she made an excuse and left, door clicking shut behind her.

You didn't waste time.

You climbed on me right there on the couch, skirt riding up, waist beads clinking like a countdown. "Rabby… it's too big," you whispered, but your pussy was already soaking my jeans. I pulled my monster out ten thick inches, veiny, heavy, the head shiny with pre-cum. Your eyes widened the same way they always do, half scared, half starving.

You straddled me anyway.

That first slide in… fuck, Estima. Your tight little cunt stretched around my girth like it was fighting for its life. You sank down inch by inch, moaning like a whore in heat, waist beads rattling against my balls. Then you started riding. Not slow like your life depended on it. Ass bouncing, tits in my face, nails digging into my shoulders. "Oh my God, Rabby, it's splitting me!" you cried, but you never stopped. You slammed down harder, creaming all over my shaft, your juices running down my balls.

I grabbed your throat rough choke, just how you secretly love and growled, "This pussy is mine now, Estima. You're gonna get addicted and you know it."

You came so hard you squirted, soaking the couch, body shaking. I flooded you with the first creampie that night thick ropes of cum pumping straight into your womb while you kept riding through it, milking every drop.

Afterward you ran. Texted me the next day: "We can't do this again. I'll get addicted and we won't end up together." Scared little nympho.

But we both knew the truth.

Your Secret Cheating Phase Tasting Other Dicks While Craving Mine

You tried to run, Estima. For months you fucked other guys, trying to prove my dick wasn't special. I know because you told me later, drunk and guilty, while my fingers were knuckle-deep in your cheating cunt.

You let them hit it raw. You let them cum inside you. You even let one guy fuck your ass as a "teaser" because you were too scared to let me do it. But every single time, you closed your eyes and pictured my monster stretching you. You told me their dicks felt like toothpicks compared to mine. You came, but it was empty. You'd sneak home after and finger yourself thinking about the way my cock hits your cervix.

One night you got drunk with some random at a bar classic drunk fuck. He bent you over in the bathroom, pounded you quick, came on your ass. You texted me right after: "I hate how much I miss your big dick." Then you deleted it.

You became a little cheater slut for fun, tasting different cocks like they were snacks. But none of them could make you ride like your life depended on it. None made you squirt. None left you leaking cum for days.

That's when I knew you were ready to break.

The Reunion – Drunk, Public, and Finally Unleashed

I saw you again three months later at that rooftop bar downtown. You were already tipsy, waist beads peeking under another tiny skirt. The second our eyes locked, your thighs pressed together. I didn't ask. I just grabbed your hand, pulled you into the dark corner by the railing where the whole city could see if they looked up.

"Rabby… people can see," you whispered, but your hand was already stroking my bulge.

I spun you around, hiked your skirt, and shoved two fingers straight into your dripping cunt from behind. "You've been running from this monster long enough, Estima. Tonight you're taking every inch like the nympho slut you are."

You moaned loud enough for the next table to hear. I choked you from behind hard, fingers digging into your throat while I finger-fucked you right there in public. Your knees buckled. You came on my hand in under a minute, squirting down your thighs.

Then I bent you over the railing.

My cock slammed home in one brutal thrust backshots so deep and hard the waist beads were bouncing like crazy. The city lights below us, strangers possibly watching, and you didn't care. You pushed back like a bitch in heat. "Fuck me, Rabby! Ruin me!" you begged.

I choked you harder, slapped your ass red, and growled breeding talk right in your ear: "I'm gonna flood this womb tonight. Gonna put a baby in you whether we end up together or not. You want my cum breeding you, don't you, you dirty little cheater?"

You screamed yes and came again, pussy clamping so tight I exploded massive creampie pumping straight into your cervix while the whole rooftop probably heard us. Cum leaked down your legs as I kept pounding, backshots echoing.

But I wasn't done.

Hotel Round Two – Foot Worship, Anal Tease, BDSM, and Total Addiction

We barely made it back to the same circular hotel. You were drunk, cum still dripping from your pussy, and you dropped to your knees the second the door closed.

You worshipped my cock like it was your god licking every vein, sucking my balls, then… you surprised me. You took my foot, placed it between your tits, and started grinding your soaked pussy on my toes while you sucked me. Foot fetish slut. You came just from that, moaning around my dick.

Then you begged for the one thing you'd always teased.

I tied your wrists to the headboard light BDSM, just enough to make you helpless. I ate your pussy until you squirted on my face, then flipped you over. Anal teaser time. I lubed my thumb and worked it into your tight little asshole while my cock pounded your cunt from behind. You were screaming, "It's too much! I'm gonna get addicted!" but you were pushing back for more.

Finally I pulled out, pressed the fat head against your ass, and sank in just the tip slow, stretching you open while I choked you and whispered, "This ass is mine too now."

You came so hard your whole body shook. Then I flipped you back, made you ride me again that same desperate, life-depends-on-it ride you love. Waist beads clacking, tits bouncing, pussy creaming nonstop.

I gave you the biggest creampie yet so much cum it bulged your belly. I held you down and kept pumping while I said the words that broke you forever:

"You're addicted now, Estima. You'll never fuck another dick without thinking of mine. Even if we never end up together, every time you cum you'll be mine."

The Final Truth – You're My Nympho Property Now

You cried after that last load, Estima. Not from pain from relief. You finally stopped running. You admitted it while my cum was still leaking out of both your holes:

"I was scared because I knew one taste and I'd do anything for this big dick. I cheated, I ran, I tried everything… but nothing compares. I'd sacrifice anything my pride, my future, even a relationship just to feel you stretch me again."

And that's the nasty truth, baby.

Any woman who reads this right now every single one of them is touching herself thinking about my monster cock. They're jealous of you. They'd cheat, lie, beg, travel across the world, sacrifice their marriages, their dignity, everything… just for one night of being ruined by Rabby's big dick. Because once you feel it the stretch, the depth, the way it breeds you and owns you nothing else will ever be enough.

You're not just addicted, Estima.

You're ruined for anyone else.

And the next time you see me? You're dropping to your knees before I even speak.

This book is yours. Read it every night. Finger yourself to it. Send me videos of you cumming while you read.

Because my big dick is waiting.

And you're never running again. Rabby

(Your obsessed, cum-pumping owner)

Word count: ~5,100

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