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Candy Pikachu 5
Date: 6/6/2024, Categories: Fiction Anal Ass to pussy, Blackmail, Blowjob Body modification, Coercion Consensual Sex Cruelty Cum Swallowing Death, Discipline, Domination/submission Enema, Extreme, Humiliation Incest Job/Place-of-work Murder, Non-consensual sex Rape Reluctance Snuff, Torture, Toys, Violence Water Sports/Pissing, Young Author: sandstorm3636, Source: sexstories.com
... inside of her. She stifled another scream to avoid getting hit again but he was beyond doing it just for that reason. Now he just wanted to. Her head wobbled on her shoulders when his fist collided with her face. A purple spot was forming on her cheek below her eye. Mr. Richards grinned as he felt her cunt tighten around his cock with each hit. In order to keep her from falling unconscious he lessened the blows to simple slaps before giving up on her face and moving to her chest. He slapped her breasts from both sides but then tried grabbing her hard nipples and pulling on them. She could not keep from screaming again and actually began to piss again too. He pulled her up into a sitting position by her nipples alone and brought her face close to his. “I'm not a toilet,” he scolded her for pissing on him. Her eyes widened as she felt something hot filling her cunt as his revenge was to piss inside her cunt. She began to sob as she tried to pull away from him. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and held her put as he pumped his cock inside her. It was slightly softer but still quite thick. He kept her face buried in his shirt so her voice would not escape the tent as he kept pumping her cunt with his cock. Every once in a while she would lurch, trying to leap off of him, but he would always pull her back. This went on for more than half an hour. He just kept fucking her while she struggled pointlessly to escape. He also pulled on her nipples and flicked ...
... her pierced clit several times to keep her conscious and squirming whenever he thought she was becoming too much like a rag doll. Finally after nearly an hour of abuse, Lily felt the familiar sensation of warm slimy cum filling her. Normally it would sooth her stretched insides, but that was not where she felt pain today. It did nothing to calm the burning in her nipples, face or clit. Confident he was finally done with her, Lily tried to stand up. Mr. Richards tossed her off the cot and stood up to fix his clothing. Lily had barely recovered from bouncing off the floor when he grabbed a fist full of her hair and dragged her out into the cold night air. She struggled to keep her roots from being ripped out but there was little she could do but cling onto Mr. Richards’s arm and try supporting her body weight herself. He did not stop dragging her until he got to the lake. She barely had time to take a deep breath before he had tossed her into the icy cold water. The bank was shallow enough for her to find the bottom and stand up, but he stepped on her face and pushed her back under immediately. She struggled to swim further away from the bank and pop up again. She assumed correctly that he would not enter the water himself. “I knew you wanted to drown me!” she sputtered. “Why? What is gonna happen when I’m dead? Why does my dad want to kill me so much too? You won’t be able to fuck me anymore.” Mr. Richards’s eyes widened slightly as he was reminded of how cruel ...