Inspired by this GIF of Billie Piper, from Secret Diary of a Call Girl
Billie was in heaven. She didn’t know who he was, what he’d done to her, how or why, but right now, she wasn’t in the mood to ask questions.
He’d turned up at her door, less than fifteen minutes ago. Despite her wariness about opening the door to strangers - one never knew the difference, these days, between delivery boys and obsessive fans - there was something about his voice, something in the way he practically ordered her to open the door, that seemed to bypass all her critical functions.
From the moment he stepped into her house, Billie was no longer in control - of her mind, her body - of anything. Every second spent in his company felt amazing.
He told her she wanted to show him the bedroom - and that instantly seemed the most logical, sensible and exciting thing to do. He told her she should strip down to her bra and panties, and prepare to be fucked, oh, and that being fucked by his cock would render her nothing but his helplessly enslaved love doll. In that moment, Billie realised she wanted nothing more out of life, but to let that happen.
Finally, he told her that not only would she enjoy it, but she would welcome the chance to have her future solely determined by his whims - and that she’d be calling up several of her best looking girlfriends to meet him soon, too.
Billie was in heaven. She didn’t even know his name, but as he pummelled her cunt and her mind deeper into absolute submission, she knew one thing. She loved being fucked by Master. And soon, Karen, Jenna and the others would feel the same way...