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
... about, her legs kicking wildly. But it’s no use, she can barely move.
My painted blue fingernails disappear inside her. One knuckle deep, then two. A squelching sound as her lips are forced open, forced to take the little fingers. Three knuckles deep and she’s straining, pussy stretched out painfully. I back out, then wiggle slowly in and out a few times, trying to warm her up to it.
I twist and slide gently in and out, then squirt some more lube onto my fingers. It drips to the edge of the bed and the carpet below. Squelch Squelch, my cute little almond colored hand keeps digging into her stretched pink hole.
Plenty of lube, I drop the bottle and gather some of the excess onto my other hand. I start playing with my own pussy, rubbing and sliding around, so fucking aroused. I reach around the back and swirl a finger on my little asshole too. God Ella’s body reacts so well to that. My knees shake a bit. Back and forth between pussy and asshole. It becomes subconscious as I return my attention to my mommy.
As wet and warmed up as she’s going to get, I thrust up suddenly as hard as my little arm can punch. Splop! My hand finally pops past the last knuckles. Inside mommy’s cunt. Grace inhales sharply, her breath catching in her throat. Then a moment later she lets out a muffled wail of pain mixed with forced pleasure. Her body spasms violently, her pussy lips quiver around my wrist. Still held suspended at the knees, her feet flop around freely, her toes curl and ...
... clench, nice painted white toenails so sexy in this crazy position.
I rub viciously at my pussy with my free hand, so turned on, panting hard. I feel wetness dripping down my inner thighs. I bring my fingers to my mouth to suck little Ella’s sour pussy juice, then return it to rub furiously again.
I can barely stand, but I force myself to continue, now punching in and out slightly, Grace’s cunt clenched tight around my little fist. I flex my fingers around inside her, feeling her insides, the movement making her squirm and writhe out of control. It almost hurts my hand, so tight. As hard as it was to get inside, now that I’m in, she won’t let go, practically sucking my hand up in her. I thrust about an inch or two, in and out, sticky sounds from all the lube. Sloppy wet fapping sounds from my own pussy, as I rub furiously.
“Mommy has to pee doesn't she? I know you’ve been holding it in this whole time. Come on mommy, let it out!” Grace’s face is clenching, eyes pinched tightly shut, trying to endure everything she’s feeling. Her body vibrates, shaking against her will.
“You do, don’t you? You have to pee. Go on mommy, pee! Pssss pssss! Come on, I did it, now it’s your turn.” I tease her, pumping my fist harder and harder within her. My knees are barely holding me up, my pussy is on fire. Rubbing so hard, I’m getting so close.
Another full minute of pumping my fist in and out slightly. I clench and make a fist inside her. She moans in pain. But the moan gives away ...