1. Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 7 - Bath Time


    Date: 3/23/2024, Categories: Fantasy Anal Ass to mouth Bondage and restriction Cruelty Extreme, Horror, Humiliation Incest Male / Females Male Domination, Mind Control, Monster, Non-consensual sex Rape Violence Young Author: SKOLL, Source: sexstories.com

    ... Her bold, dark eyebrows always tell what she’s feeling, frowning or surprised or confused. Right now terrified. Pretty hazel eyes stare back at me, cautiously, scared of what her daddy is planning to do next.
    
    I get out and dry myself off. I go grab some supplies that I bought from the store earlier. Returning, I face the girls sitting at the tub. “Here, take these, whatever you need, and clean yourselves out. Spotless. I don’t want to smell anything, see anything, nothing.” I toss a grocery bag to Grace. She reluctantly looks at the stuff, then looks at me, confused. “Your assholes. Sparkling clean. I don’t care what you use, just do it.” I clap my hands, making them hurry it up.
    
    I leave them to it, not a fan of this messy business. Plus it’s fun to watch a housewife with the most vanilla sex life ever try to clean their assholes. By the reaction, she’s never done anal. Never even stuck anything in. Ella’s body seems to betray the poor girl, enjoying when I play around with her little brown hole. But before tonight, she probably hasn’t even masturbated, let alone this. I go sit on the sink counter and watch them struggle.
    
    Grace uses wipes, digging around in her butt. I laugh loudly across the room. It’s pretty gross looking. She flushes in complete humiliation from my laugh. She must hate this, being watched constantly as she cleans herself in the most vulnerable position. Ella surprisingly has less trouble. I almost think she’s enjoying it. It takes them a bit, ...
    ... but finally they face me. “You're done? Prove it.” I look at Grace, and motion toward Ella. “Stick your tongue in.” Grace looks mortified. But a stern look from me, and she complies.
    
    I hop down from the counter and get closer. “Right here Ella.” I get the girl down on all fours on the top step of the tub, then force her mother down behind her on the lower steps and floor. I feel up and down both their damp bodies, casually as I position them, touching what’s mine, making them as uncomfortable as possible. I push the back of Grace’s head. Mother’s face into daughter’s asscrack.
    
    She slowly sticks out her tongue from her ring gag and touches it to her daughter’s sphincter. Then backs away. I grab her hair and shove her back in. She pokes and prods, licking away, her nose pinched in disgust. I hold the back of her head tight. “I bet you never thought you’d be doing this with your baby girl. Remember wiping her little butt when she was little? Now look at you.” She gags slightly but continues.
    
    A few full minutes and Ella starts to really warm up to the licking. Her hole relaxing, a slight dazed expression on her little face as she tries not to show her growing arousal. She looks so embarrassed to be feeling good from this.
    
    Finally her mother’s tongue penetrates her asshole, a sticky wet sound of saliva as she drives in as far as she can. I make her slurp in and out a few more times, finally letting go when she gags noisily in utter disgust. “Well?” She looks traumatized ...
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