A Psychopath's Direction: Chapter 1 - Sex Stories

A Psychopath's Direction: Chapter 1

... The girl was pretty cute though, long auburn hair, button nose, perky tits. Her hands were tied with cheese wire because she kept trying to hit Ivone….bad move, as Ivone was built like a truck. Not even I would want to get into a fight with him that badly. Geoff and couple of the Polish guys had her dressed in a skimpy schoolgirls costume for the set, she looked pretty damn good. If I wasn’t already going to be fucking Tara tonight I would have got stuck in on that bitch’s asshole, but that was Ivone’s job, not mine. Was never really my fancy, doing this. I prefer ending people’s shitty lives, not ruining them by raping them. Although, this girl was something I may have been persuaded to change my stance. Tara…..I haven’t mentioned her yet. She’s my bit on the side. Sexy asian lass, great rack, a firebomb in bed. I’ll get to her later. The script was easy enough when we looked at it. This new buyer really has a thing for incest it seemed, as he wanted the father to fuck his daughter up the ass in front of the boyfriend. He initially refused to do it (don’t know why, his daughter is fit as), Ivone dealt with the pathetic little faggot soon enough. “Either you fuck her, or I fuck her with this,” He grinned, holding up a baseball bat. I had to laugh at his bluntness. So he shut up like a good boy, and he let us inject him with bull viagra to get him to co-operate. I had to laugh when he tore off his jeans, his cock was really small! Was only five inches or so when erect, god ...

... it was tiny. I told Ivone even he had a bigger one then that, he just glared at me and punched the daughter in the face, as if it was her fault. Now, that was a little harsh. “It’s not her fault you have a small knob!” I teased Ivone. He glared at me but grinned, it was part of our act. We got the girl to bend over the table easily enough, though Ivone had to hit her a few times in the face to do it, flipping that miniskirt up. It was pretty thrilling, as we had the boyfriend tied up on the chair, he was writhing so much, screaming and crying. Poor guy, he must have really loved that bitch. The dad was like a bull the way he was fucking her, his hands were wrapped around her throat, so tightly as he squeezed her like a vice. The bitch was turning blue, screaming and writhing, begging her daddy to stop as blood poured from her busted nose. She didn’t look so cute anymore after Ivone broke it for her, damn twat. I would personally had kept her looking pretty for the camera, but it wasn’t my business. Ivone kept it going by screaming “Beg your precious, sweet daddy to fuck you harder, sweetheart!” There was blood dripping from her ass onto the floor where her father was fucking her, she was getting torn up! Man, it looked amazing. Tara was going to feel it tonight, I knew it. It looked as though her father wasn’t getting it from his wife, the way he was just battering her back door in. At this point the boyfriend was thrashing about like a fucking eel, screaming like a banshee, ...