Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 3 - The Naughty List - edited
Date: 4/3/2024,
Categories:
Fantasy
BDSM
Bondage and restriction
Cruelty
Discipline,
Domination/submission
Extreme,
Group Sex
Horror,
Humiliation
Incest
Male / Females
Male Domination,
Male/Female
Male/Teen Female
Mind Control,
Monster,
Non-consensual sex
Rape
Torture,
Young
Author: SKOLL, Source: sexstories.com
... toward her taint. Little flaws like this are so interesting on this mostly perfect woman.
Her taint is a bit damp, sweat and pussy juice. I spread her cheeks apart over and over. A loose pube stuck to her taint. I pull it off, and caress my finger, feeling her slick crotch up and down.
She trembles as I touch her. Clearly this woman is not used to being looked at here, inspected like a piece of meat. For the first time in her life, a man lies inches from her pussy and asshole, just staring, feeling at his own leisure. Her humiliation radiates off her. But this is what she’s meant for, a wife like this needs to be used for her husband’s pleasure.
Farther down, her pretty pussy. This is more closely scrutinized and groomed. They must have a very vanilla sex life, this area being the only spot paid very close attention. Her inner lips fold out like a nice little flower, pink and fleshy, hanging out just a bit. I pull on her cheek and her pussy opens a bit, a slight sticky sound as the lips part. Dark pubes, trimmed and groomed perfectly, giving enough hair to make her look womanly and natural. But clean-shaven further out, tidy. The hair a bit more dense across her pubic mound.
And the smell wafting from her. God damn, so sensual. A heat radiates from her crotch. My dick swells painfully, but I'm in no rush tonight.
I slap her ass cheeks a few times, enjoying watching them ripple onto Ella's face beneath. I press down on Grace's hips to smush her pussy down ...
... onto Ella's cheek, rubbing back and forth a bit.
Roughly, without warning, I stick my dry index finger into Grace's sticky pussy hole. She has dried up quite a bit since earlier. Her lips fold in on themselves instead of sliding, my finger blocked by insane tightness, clearly rejected by her vagina. I pull out, then flick my middle finger hard against her asshole, Smack! Grace yelps. I flick into pussy lips, Smack! She tries to stay silent, only letting out a heavy breath.
I stick my finger in pussy again, wiggling hard until I force a knuckle in. For the first time ever, I don't care about the woman, about what she feels or wants. I enter her for my pleasure alone. Still dry and sticky, not waiting to lube up at all, I jab in deeper without remorse.
Grace lets out a muffled groan of shocked protest into her gag. I hold still, two knuckles deep inside her. "What was that?" I ask her. She goes silent, so I continue. I drive deeper, against the tight walls of her pussy trying to instinctively push out the intruder.
I jab in and out slightly, feeling around, exploring her insides. Then pull out as sudden as I entered. A bit of sticky slime coats my finger. I wipe it nonchalantly across Ella's temple and cheek. Then I suck on it, god the flavor is so lewd. Sour and thick. A mother's fluids.
"Come on Ellie-baby, you gotta get in here too." I push up a bit on Grace's ass, making a bit of room, and then I grab Ella by the chin and force her face up, staring directly up ...