1. Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 6 - Winter Showers - edited


    Date: 3/14/2024, Categories: Fantasy BDSM Bondage and restriction Cruelty Extreme, Female / Girl, Female Domination, Female/Female Fisting, Horror, Humiliation Incest Lactation, Male / Females Male Domination, Mind Control, Monster, Non-consensual sex Rape Violence Water Sports/Pissing, Young Author: SKOLL, Source: sexstories.com

    ... knees shaking, relying on me to keep her from falling off the bed. I bind her wrists together straight above her head, attaching them to the sturdy horizontal beam above us. Then I put straps around her knees, suspending them from above too. Her thighs are spread as wide as they go, her feet dangling straight down.
    
    I step down and look. It took a while, but the view is worth it. Kadir’s lovely wife Grace hangs suspended a couple feet above the mattress, between the 2 posts at the foot of the bed, facing away from the bed. Her body is petite, but a bit of plumpness and curves in the right places. Arms straight up, body completely vertical. Legs spread wide, bent down at the knees. She hangs her head limply, her pretty blue eyes not making eye contact, defeated.
    
    Her hair was once expensively done blonde and brown highlights, wavy shoulder length locks. Now a dripping mess. Her fair skin, red and flushed, sweaty. Her platinum white painted toenails the only reminder of the classy mom she was before.
    
    I walk over to the supplies I bought earlier and find some zip-ties. Then I go to where Ella lays on the bed. So sweet and broken. Her tiny body. Dusky skin with tan-lines, silky black hair.
    
    She’s starting to wake up. I hurry. I strip her completely naked. Her ripped pink pajama pants and cotton panties were still partially clinging on. I take the material and start stuffing it in my mouth. I notice the flavor of her panties. Still mostly clean, they have a hint of ...
    ... sourness from pussy juice, piss, and sweat. My cock starts to stiffen a bit. I then rip her pants in half and stuff one part in my mouth, really making sure Kadir is fully gagged. The other part I wrap tightly around my mouth, tying it behind my head. I test it, trying to make some noise. Good enough.
    
    I then zip-tie my ankles and then wrists to one of the vertical bed posts right near where Grace hangs. The bed is so sturdy, he won’t be able to do a thing, just out of reach, helplessly standing next to his wife and daughter. I can’t wait.
    
    Just as Ella starts to moan, waking up in pain, I leave Kadir’s body and swoop over into Ella’s. The pain is immediate. I almost puke, god this feels awful. I almost feel bad for the poor girl. At least I can bear her pain for a while, give her a break. They don’t seem to be conscious while I’m possessing their bodies.
    
    I take the ring gag off my face and open and close my jaw a few times. Damn that’s uncomfortable. My lips and cheeks feel raw.
    
    I sit up in the bed and look down. My legs shaking. God my insides are on fire. I feel her pussy, fingering the wet hole. The bleeding has stopped. Painful, but nothing seems too badly hurt.
    
    Kadir starts to shout, muffled by his gag. I crawl over to him. He thrashes around in a confused rage, looking from me to Grace hanging above. “Mmmm mmm!” Shock and horror in his eye as he muffles into his gag.
    
    “Daddy, you did this. You fucked mommy and me. Look daddy. You popped my cherry.” I enjoy ...
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