The Master Programmer

"Ghgkh! Ghgkh! Ghgkh!" Isabella's mouth slid over Jason's cock again and again, quickly bringing him to the edge of climax as he stood there, leaning against the wall, holding her head in place as she gave him fellatio, Jason rolled his eyes back as her tongue slid over a sensitive spot on the head of his penis. "Damn! Who taught you this, little girl?" Jason said with a smirk. She then pulled her head back and smiled, revealing a face that had spit running down the sides of her mouth and her face. "I saw it in a video. Thought I would try it… Am I doing well, Daddy?" "You're doing so well, baby. Keep going," Jason said with a smirk, controlling her head and pushing it back on. Isabella smiled and then nodded, opening up her mouth and then swallowing his cock, releasing another "Ghgkh!" sound as Jason's cock reached the back of her throat. Damn! Fuck, that feeling was just irreplicable. It was so good! And Jason was not willing to let it go for anything. Just as he felt that familiar build up, Jason stood up quickly, making her gag as he got off the wall. Then standing over her and holding her head in place, he looked down as she looked up at him, her eyes screaming to have mercy on her, but Jason did not even care anymore. "Just stay like that for me, Izzy," Jason said, thrusting his cock inside her slowly until he reached the back, and then pulling back slowly and then thrusting in again, groaning in pleasure as he began going quicker until he finally felt the build up almost pushing him over the edge. And then suddenly Jason pulled out, panting as he suppressed the urge to ejaculate even while feeling the twitching of his orgasm. His cock kept twitching and Isabella, coughed a bit before she turned to it, staring at it in wonder and interest. Jason then stared at her as she spoke. "Why didn't you cum? I would have swallowed it immediately, Daddy." After saying that, she opened her mouth up again, sticking her tongue out as if begging Jason to put his cock inside her mouth. And Jason couldn't help but sigh. That was so sexy. Damn... He couldn't help but think about every other girlfriend he ever had before that. They could never even compare to her, could they? She was just... perfect. Jason didn't know why, but this kinky play had activated something within him, something he had never expected to have. he didn't know if the System had done this on purpose. Gave him a mission to dominate someone, all so that he could get a taste of it. Was there a hidden meaning to it? Was there something important he was supposed to learn? Or maybe the System wanted to affect his mentality. Maybe they just wanted him to change. And to become someone else. After all, it was pretty interesting for him to become that kind of person. And at the end of the day, it was pretty interesting to see. What the hell was going on... Jason didn't even care anymore, he picked her up, making her giggle gleefully, and then he took her to another room where he finally set her down on the bed, watching as she laughed. He had placed her with her head close to the edge and the rest of her body on the rest of her bed, and he stood there, looking down at her. "Open up," Jason said, slapping his cock on the side of her mouth, and she did as she was told without question. Fuck... Submissive women were just... Jason smiled, holding her head in place and grabbing her neck and then pushing his cock in her mouth, groaning in pleasure once again as he did. Wow… This felt… Insane. "Ughkh!!" Isabella gagged out loud when Jason buried his cock inside her mouth fully. "Shh…" Jason said, taking his cock out and watching as she coughed for a moment, her eyes tearing over. "It's too big, I can't take all of it!" Isabella said, tears running down the side of her face. Her head was upside down now, and it was a sight to see for Jason. She was trying her best. That was so adorable. "Then take as much as you can for me," Jason said, grabbing his cock and slapping it on her cheek again. She looked at him in pained pleasure and opened up her mouth again, bringing a smile to Jason's face. What made him grin even more was when he saw that she was fingering herself as this was going on. Since she was being so cooperative, then Jason should help her out. Grabbing her arms and pinning them to her body, Jason ran his other hand's fingers over her pussy, making her moan as his cock went deep into her throat once more. And then when he pulled out, he rubbed at her clit, making her quiver. He kept doing just that, and soon enough, he changed his method, slowly penetrating her with his fingers in rhythm with his thrusting and using his palm to pressure her clit, driving her crazy. All the while, he had her pinned, incapable of any movement as he thrust deeper and faster, getting her to show him the image of her throat expanding as it took his cock in. And as he did this, he saw her squirt out some fluids, her body quivering due to choking on his cock while getting her G-Spot stimulated. Jason kept his cock jammed in her mouth as he continued rubbing at her, making her squirt even harder as her body quivered and shook like an earthquake, and then when he pulled his cock out only to see her gasp for breath, he couldn't help but smile. She was so pretty, so gorgeous. And he had been holding himself back the entire time. There was a method that separated orgasm from ejaculation. It was effectively using the muscles to control the flow of semen and hold back semen from coming out even while experiencing orgasms. That was the method he was using to keep going like that. But he knew, the more he did that, the more semen would build up. And even he had a limit. Jason picked her up, and then placed her on the bed, thereafter angling himself to enter her, and when he did, making her gasp as she turned to him with a look that made Jason's blood boil, he couldn't help but admire her beautiful messy face. "Fuck me, Daddy!~~" Isabella said as Jason pushed his cock deeper inside her. Jason smirked, grabbing her face and watching as she took his thumb into her mouth, licking it as Jason sent stroke after stroke that made her gasp and roll her eyes back. And then when Jason grabbed her neck and began pistoning into her, making her scream and squirt as his cock hit her depths, Jason groaned heavily until suddenly he felt the urge to nut, pulling his cock out and releasing his seed on her belly. Looking down at that woman who was lying there, totally spent, her face and body a sweaty, disgusting mess, Jason smirked. What the hell was going on right now? Was this how he liked sex? Was this who he was? Or was he adapting to Isabella? Jason quivered as another squirt of semen hit her belly, almost making the strength leave his legs. It was a flood of semen. As expected from a method from the [Sex God Method]. If he kept having sex with a demon like her… He might just like this kind of sex more than any other kind. Staring at his cock, which was still standing strong because of the disgusting mess of the woman beneath him, Jason smirked and slapped her ass. "Turn around. We're not done." After Jason said that, she gazed at him with a look of glee. "Yes, Daddy!" Jason watched as she turned around and arched her back up with her face down on the bed, exposing her phat ass all for him to see. Jason grabbed it and squeezed it, and she shook it for him, looking back at him with a smile on her face. Okay, Isabella. I'll make you tap out. — Meanwhile, in another part of the City — A man was seated at his desk, casually looking at projections of the market. That was when one of his men came to him, saying, "Sir… Someone's here to see you. " "Who is it?" the man said looking up. When he saw the complicated expression of his subordinate, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. "It's… Mr Grey, sir." said the man looking behind him at the man who seemed like he had come from the apocalypse. The man seated at his desk frowned. What the hell was this old codger doing here? And why was he looking so… pathetic? At least more pathetic than usual. "Bring him in," said the man, putting his laptop aside as he assessed Mr Grey and his subordinate. The Subordinate seemed to have been in a fight. And this Mr Grey was… Well, he was fine. So it must be that he was attacked. Was it that kid? "Mr Grey. We had just met only an hour ago, and now here you are again. To what do I owe the visit?" said the man, standing up to greet Mr Grey and gesturing to the seat in front of him. "Mr. Troy, I came here to apologize. I am aware that we have been in discussions. I want to express that we must renegotiate the terms. I can no longer manage the demands of the Snake Gang because I have encountered a situation." The man said that, standing where he was and not daring to sit at the seat. Troy sat down, understanding that since this guy had stopped himself from sitting on the seat, then this meant that he was not feeling as if he was on the same level. He couldn't help but wonder what exactly could have happened to make the situation like this. After all, it was just one kid with three big guys behind him. They were nothing special. "What is it? Can you tell me about what happened? Maybe I could help." "Well, it is… How can I say this…" Mr Grey said, turning to the man, and hen hen looking at him in sadness and complication. "I got in trouble with a fighter. At first, I thought he was from a rich family, but then, I realised that I was wrong. He had gotten kicked out. I thought I was going to get a payday from this. He ended up making me cough up all my things and send it to himself through cryptocurrency." The man, Mr Troy, who was showing a look of concern at that moment, couldn't help but be taken aback. "You're saying that all your money is gone?" "That's right… not all of it. Just most. I still have physical cash, but he told me clearly that he didn't want it. He only wanted the clean money I had in the banks and investments. I... I can't let him get away with this. That's why I came here. I need you to find that man and then take my money back. As long as you can do that I can give you half." Troy's gaze fell upon the man who was supposed to become his collaborator, now reduced to a speck of dirt clouding his sight. Damn it. This fool had wrecked his plans. He had needed Mr Grey to clean his money, and it was going to be a good cooperation for him, after all, he was a drug runner with a penchant for finance. He just needed a new method to clean his money and get more cash flow to finance his investments. But it seemed this fucker was a fucking idiot. He had done something like this. He had gotten his shit taken from him like an idiot! Fucking idiot! Anyway, now that he was there, might as well take everything he could from the man. "Relax, relax Mr. Grey. Why don't you tell me everything that happened? I want all the details. Literally, everything you can tell me. Leave nothing out. I promise I'll give you a good explanation and we'll get your belongings back." Grey got a bit excited, sitting down as Troy got some people to bring in some food and wine, getting him to eat something as they spoke. As Mr Grey began sharing what happened, telling Troy about Jason and the girl and the father, and everyone involved, he did not see that Troy was staring at him with the coldest gaze ever.