Bound to His Debt Dante's Filthy College Pet Ava's Dark Pledge

19 year old college student ava is given to man Dante age 30 who reveals her father sold her to him to pay off a debt and he owns her now and can do whatever he wants to her share or give her to anyone he wants and she can't do anything about it she has to lick up messes choke on cocks and drink piss and is humiliated and degraded every day and forced to cater to each of his friends twisted fetishes include rough BDSM smacking and spitting

The moment Ava stepped into Dante's sleek apartment, she knew her life had changed forever. The door clicked shut behind her, sealing her fate. Dante, a tall man with a cruel smirk, circled her like a predator. "You're mine now, Ava," he said, his voice a low growl. "Your father sold you to me to pay off his debt. And I can do whatever I want with you." Ava's breath hitched, but she stood her ground, trying to hide her fear. "What do you mean?" she asked, her voice steady despite the turmoil inside her. Dante chuckled, a sound that sent a shiver down her spine. "I own you. I can share you with my friends, or keep you all to myself. You'll lick up every mess, choke on every cock, and drink every drop of piss I tell you to. You'll be degraded and humiliated every day." He stepped closer, his hand cupping her chin, forcing her to look at him. "And if you don't obey, there will be consequences." His eyes gleamed with a mix of lust and malice. "Let's start with a little demonstration, shall we?" He grabbed her roughly, pulling her towards the couch. "Get on your knees, Ava. It's time to show me what you're made of." Ava hesitated for a moment, then slowly sank to her knees. She looked up at Dante, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and defiance. "What do you want me to do?" He grinned, unbuttoning his pants. "I want you to suck my cock, Ava. And if you do a good job, maybe I won't share you with my friends tonight. Ava's heart pounded in her chest as she hesitantly reached out, her hands trembling as she began to unzip his pants. Dante grabbed her hair, pulling it tightly and forcing her to look up at him as his cock sprang free from his pants. She hesitated for a moment, then took a deep breath and began to lick the tip, tasting the salty pre-cum that had already begun to leak out.

Dante's grip on her hair tightened, forcing her mouth open wider. "That's a good girl," he sneered. "Now take it all. Show me how deep you can go." Ava's mouth stretched around him, her lips sliding down his thick shaft. She gagged slightly, her eyes watering as he hit the back of her throat. Dante chuckled, pushing her head further, making her take more of him. She fought the urge to pull away, her breath coming in ragged gasps through her nose. "Relax your throat, Ava," Dante commanded, his voice harsh. "You're choking on it already? Pathetic. We need to fix that." She tried to comply, relaxing her throat as best she could. Dante used her hair as leverage, face-fucking her roughly. His cock slid deeper, hitting her throat with each thrust. She felt it fill her completely, her nose brushing against his trimmed pubic hair. Dante groaned, his hips moving faster. "That's it," he hissed. "Take it all, you little slut. Show me how much of a cock whore you can be." Ava's gag reflex kicked in again, but she forced herself to relax, to take him deeper. Her mouth was slick with saliva, her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked him eagerly. Dante's breaths came in sharp gasps, his grip on her hair almost painful. "You like that, don't you?" he growled. "You like choking on my cock? You like being my little fucktoy?"

Ava's mouth was a churning, wet hell for Dante, her tongue swirling and lips sucking like a vacuum. He grunted, his hips pistoning harder, each thrust a brutal claim of ownership. Spit dribbled down her chin, mixing with the tears that streaked her face. She gagged repeatedly, but Dante didn't ease up. Instead, he pulled her head back, his cock sliding out with a wet pop, then rammed it back in, making her scream around it. "Look at you," Dante panted, "so fucking pathetic. Choking on my cock like a little bitch. But you love it, don't you? You love being used." He released her hair, only to grab her by the throat, squeezing just enough to make her gasp for air. With his other hand, he grabbed her wrist, pressing her hand to his balls. "Stroke them," he commanded. "Make me feel good, Ava. Make me want to keep you." Her fingers wrapped around his sack, rolling and squeezing gently. Dante groaned, his grip on her throat tightening. He pulled her off his cock, making her cough and sputter. But before she could catch her breath, he grabbed her by the shoulders, flipping her onto her hands and knees. "You're going to take it in the ass now," he growled, kicking her legs apart. "Show me how much of a whore you are. Show me you can take it like a good little slut." Ava panted, her body shaking with a mix of fear and arousal. She heard the sound of a bottle opening, then felt cool liquid dripping between her ass cheeks. Dante's finger probed at her tight hole, pushing in slowly. She winced, her body tensing at the intrusion. "That's it," Dante cooed, his voice a dark caress. "Relax for me, Ava. Let daddy in." His finger slid in deeper, scissoring gently to stretch her. Ava moaned, her body betraying her, pushing back against his finger. Dante chuckled, a low, dark sound. "There we go. My little fucktoy is learning."

Dante spat on his hand, rubbing it against her ass, mixing it with the lube. "Look at you," he taunted, "already so fucking desperate for it. You're pathetic, Ava. A filthy little slut, begging to be used." He lined up his cock, pressing the head against her tight hole. She whimpered, pushing back slightly, but Dante grabbed her hips, holding her in place. "Stay still, you little bitch. You don't move until I tell you to." He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, stretching her wide. Ava cried out, the burn intense, her body convulsing as it struggled to accommodate him. Dante grunted, his grip on her hips bruising. "Fuck, you're tight," he growled. "It's like your ass is trying to rip my cock off." Once fully sheathed, he leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back. His breath hot on her ear, he hissed, "You feel that, Ava? You feel every inch of my cock owning your ass? That's what you are now. My little ass-fucked slut." He pulled out slowly, then slammed back in, making her scream. He repeated the motion, each thrust harder and deeper than the last. Ava's body jerked with each impact, her face pressed into the mattress, muffling her cries. "Beg for it," Dante demanded, his voice a harsh growl. "Beg for me to fuck your ass, you little whore." Ava hesitated, but Dante grabbed her hair, pulling her head back. "Say it," he snarled. "Say you want me to fuck your ass." "Please," Ava choked out, tears streaming down her face. "Please, fuck my ass. I want it. I want you to use me." Dante laughed, a dark, cruel sound. "There we go. My little slut is learning her place." He released her hair, grabbing her hips again. He began to pound into her, his cock slamming in and out of her ass with brutal force. Ava screamed, her body shaking with each savage thrust. Dante reached around, his hand wrapping around her throat. He squeezed, cutting off her air, as he fucked her mercilessly. "You feel that, Ava?" he panted. "You feel every inch of my cock owning your ass? That's what you are now. My little ass-fucked slut."

The door creaked open, and in stumbled Jake and Marcus, Dante's friends, both already drunk and laughing loudly. They froze when they saw Ava on her hands and knees, Dante's cock pounding into her ass. Dante didn't pause, just glanced over his shoulder and smirked. "Well, well, well," Jake slurred, his eyes gleaming with lust and mischief. "Look what we have here. Our boy Dante finally got himself a little plaything." Marcus chuckled, his eyes roving over Ava's body. "She's a fucking sight, isn't she? All red and flushed, taking that cock like a good little bitch." Dante grinned, never slowing his brutal pace. "She is, isn't she? And she loves every second of it. Don't you, Ava?" Ava could only whimper, her body shaking with each powerful thrust. Jake and Marcus kicked off their shoes and began to undress, their eyes never leaving Ava. "You gonna share, Dante?" Marcus asked, stroking his already hard cock. "Or are you gonna be a greedy little fuck?" Dante laughed, his hand tightening around Ava's throat. "Share? Maybe. But first, let's see how she handles more. Jake, get behind her head. I want her to suck your cock while I fuck her ass." Jake eagerly moved into position, his cock bobbing obscenely in front of Ava's face. She could smell his musk, feel his heat. Dante's grip on her throat tightened, forcing her to open her mouth. Jake thrust in, his cock sliding deep into her throat. Ava gagged, but Dante didn't let up, his hips slamming against her ass. Marcus watched, his hand stroking his cock in time with Dante's thrusts. "Fuck, that's hot," he muttered. "Look at her, choking on his cock while you pound her ass." Dante grunted, his grip on Ava's throat tightening even more. "That's right. She's our little fucktoy. Here to please us. Aren't you, Ava?" Ava could only moan, her body wracked with pleasure and pain. Jake pulled out of her mouth, letting her gasp for air before thrusting back in. Dante reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it roughly, making her scream around Jake's cock. Marcus moved closer, his cock pressing against her mouth. "Suck," he commanded, his voice harsh. Ava opened her mouth, taking him in alongside Jake. She gagged, her body convulsing as Dante's fingers worked her clit mercilessly. "Fuck, she's good," Marcus groaned, his hips beginning to move. "She's gonna make me come." Dante laughed, his thrusts becoming more savage. "That's it, Ava. Make him come. Show us what a good little slut you are."