Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 3 - The Naughty List - edited - Sex Stories

Possession: Christmas Vengeance - Chapter 3 - The Naughty List - edited

... hesitation. Without letting her get used to me anymore. I look up and see her hands, bound together behind her back, making tight fists, knuckles white. She's in pain, but trying to stay silent. Her fingernails are painted platinum white, giving her a nice classy look.

I grab her bound wrists with both hands and use them as handles to aggressively pound into her. Her face and shoulders lift off the sheets an inch each time I pull her into me, thumping back down into the bed each time I thrust into her.

Her expensively pampered brown and blonde hair flops around as I manhandle her. A wet smacking sound of thighs hitting ass cheeks, pubes hitting damp pubes. I pound as hard as I can, testing out Kadir's body. I don't tire, and I'm nowhere near cumming. Wow.

I slam faster and faster, really testing Kadir out, seeing what it takes to get him close to cumming. Grace can't help but moan, trying to muffle it into the sheets, her head thumping up and down with each thrust. I allow the noise, but I get on my feet in a crouching position behind her and really let loose. SmackSmackSmackSmackSmack into her sloppy cunt, as fast as possible.

She yells continuously in pain. Kadir is athletic and durable, his stamina exceptional, but Grace isn’t. Her body is weak, breaking under the brutal pummeling from her husband. I bet she’s never been treated like this in her life.

I continue for several minutes. There, finally I feel like I could cum. Wow, this body. I stop suddenly, ...

... letting myself back off of the feeling.

I kneel back down and slide myself out of her wet hole, a slight Plop sound as the dick so suddenly drops out. She stays a bit gaped open, breathing heavily with her head on the bed. There’s an awkwardness to how she takes the cock, to how her voice sounds as she gets rammed. An air of inexperience, as if they don’t really ever do this, never go hard, never get wild. And she clearly hates every second. I’m torturing this mother on top of her own daughter. A prudish bitch being used like a piece of flesh.

I sit on my heels over Ella, grab her little head, and start smearing and sliding my cock and balls all over her face. She whimpers and clamps her teary eyes shut tight, but allows it. So much slime, a bit of foamy white cream from both her parents' sex fluids smearing across her little face. I slap my cock up and down on her chin, cheeks, forehead. She’s 18, but she acts like a helpless little girl, no idea what’s happening or why her daddy is doing this.

I lean in and dive mouth first into Grace's slightly gaping cunthole in front of me. Nasty smell and taste. Almost a bit fishy from the sex. I gag a bit, but love it anyway, driving my tongue deep into her hole, wiggling around, smacking my lips as I pull out, and then making out with her pussy folds as if they were a mouth.

Sitting up again, I reach out and pull Grace up by her arms, wrists still bound behind her back. She's completely limp, exhausted, starting to give up ...