Stud Conquers the World
Book Nine: The Demoness’s Dark Possession/span>
Part Two
by mypenname3000
© Copyright 2024
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Chapter Three
Mary Black
I trembled as I stared at Charles. He… did look so much like my son. A blond version of him. He was my husband’s son, too, which did make him my step-son. Those words reverberated through my mind, the tart flavor of Lizzie’s pussy staining my lips.
The jail cell felt even smaller.
“He’s my brother,” Charles continued, his cock thrusting out before him. He was almost the same size as his half-brother. Nearly as big. As thick. “We’re family, Mom.”
Mom…
Another son…
It wasn’t wrong for me to have sex with my son. I knew that know. I was pregnant with my son’s child. I wasn’t sure if I had a boy or a girl—though I hoped it would be a boy so I would have another son to love. Charles’s cock twitched as he stared down at me. Lizzie watched him.
She thought I was her mother and that Charles was her “daddy,” the poor thing. She was under his spell. Was I? No, no, I was protected by my daughter’s magic. I rubbed my belly, my heart pounding. I just wanted Zach to rescue me.
To ravish my mommy-pussy.
I wanted my son in me.
The heat swelled through me. My pussy clenched, aching to be filled with a taboo dick. My son’s big cock. I stared at Charles, my nipples throbbing with my heartbeat. The fires blazed through me. Lizzie had aroused me, that treacherous slut.
“I am not going to harm you, Mom,” he said, smiling at me. “I will return you to him, I promise. I just want to extract my mother from your soul. I have to do this. I don’t want to hurt you.”
His mother was in me. She quivered in me, aching to be back with her son. My pussy burned so hot. I knew that desire. I loved my son. I wanted to be with him, and Charles looked so much like him as he settled on the cot and pushed my legs apart.
I should resist him. I tried to close my thighs, but he was so strong. So commanding.
Just like Zach.
Charles leaned over and nuzzled into my black bush. I gasped as he licked at my pussy. His tongue stroked through me with such boldness. I shuddered, loving what he did to me. It was just like what my son would do to me.
It felt so good to have him do that. I whimpered as he stroked his tongue up and down my folds. He lapped at me with all that he had. It was just a wonderful moment. I quivered, surrendering to this as he lapped at my pregnant pussy.
I burned so much.
“Yes,” I whimpered, unable to think with that blissful heat washing through me. “Yes, yes, you’re my… my son!”
“Mom,” he groaned and thrust his tongue into my mouth.
Mom… I was his mother. I had another son. A sexy step-son. Another victim of that abusive man I married. He hurt all his children. I wanted him to pay. I shuddered, humping against that wonderful tongue licking at me.
The soul in me rejoiced.
“Yes,” whispered Eleanor. “Our son.”
I moaned in delight, savoring that wonderful moment. Eleanor was Zach’s step-mother, too. It was so wonderful. They were a family broken by that bastard. By Lewis or Charles or whatever he called himself. This felt like healing.
His tongue buried into my pussy. I moaned in delight as Charles feasted on me. He licked at me with such passion. It was so good to have him do that. I whimpered at the force of his licking. He was so good at this. He was just so amazing at feasting on me.
I groaned in delight at his tongue flicking through my folds. I groaned with such appreciation at his tongue stroking through my hot folds. It was just a wild moment. I gasped as his tongue buried into my pussy and swirled around in me.
“Oh, yes, yes, that’s good!” I moaned. “Oh, my wonderful step-son. Oh, Charles!”
His stubble rasped on my pussy as I was delirious with the joy of this moment. I was so glad to have this heat swelling in me. I groaned at the treat of this. At him licking and lapping at me. It was just so good to have him feasting on me like that. He drove me wild.
I groaned, my back arching as he swirled his tongue around in my snatch. It was just so good to have him doing that. I loved it. I groaned, enjoying the feel of him sweeping around in my snatch. I loved every last second of it.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s just amazing.”
“Cum on Daddy’s mouth, Mommy!” Lizzie whimpered, the blonde rubbing her hands together. she looked so happy right now.
“Yes,” I groaned, my hands rubbing over my pregnant belly. I was just starting to show. My big boobs jiggled as Charles licked at me. “Such a wonderful son! Oh, Charles!”
“Mom,” he growled and flicked his tongue to my clit.
I gasped as he licked me there. He stroked over my bud. I gasped as he did that. My eyes rolled back in my head as he nursed on me. It was so good to have him doing that. I loved it. I loved this wonderful moment so much.
I arched my back as he suckled on my clit. He nursed on me with passion. It was just incredible to have him doing that. I trembled, my face twisting in delight as he suckled hard on my clit. I gasped as he did that.
“Oh, yes!” I whimpered. “Just a little more!”
He suckled hard on my clit.
“Such a good son!” I cried out as I enjoyed him suckling on me like that. “Yes!”
My orgasm burst through me. I shuddered in delight as the heat swept through me. It was so good to feel that. I loved it so much. The pleasure rushed through me. I trembled at the heat washing over my body.
It was almost perfect. Almost.
The bliss still felt good. Charles was still a son. My pussy spasmed as the hot cream gushed out of my cunt. I whimpered, my face twisting in delight. I swept through such rapture. It was just so good to have all that ecstasy burning through me. I groaned at the heat of it. This was a glorious moment.
Stars twinkled across my vision as he licked up all my pussy cream. I shuddered on the jail cot, my voice echoing through the cell. Lizzie rubbed her hands together as I trembled through all that bliss. My orgasm peaked in me.
“Yes!” I whimpered, trembling as he licked at me one more time. “Oh, yes, that’s so good. You’re a good boy, Charles. You love your mother so much.”
“I love both my mothers,” he said and moved up me, pussy cream dripping from his chin. “Do you love your sons, Mom?”
“Yes,” I moaned, riding the high of my orgasm. I loved Zach and I loved Charles. I loved my daughters, too. Moira and Susannah. My son’s wife was also my step-daughter. I had four children. Five with the baby in my belly. And a grandchild on the way in Moira’s womb.
I was such a lucky woman.
I wanted Charles to have his mother back. Moira had made such a terrible mistake. She listened to her father, that bastard. I welcomed another of Lewis’s sons into my pussy. I would rather make love to his sons than ever touch him.
He hurt all his children.
Charles kissed me, his lips soaked in spicy cream. His cock nuzzled through my curls to find the folds of my pregnant pussy. My step-son thrust into my cunt bred by his half-brother. I rejoiced at his cock filling me up.
It was just so incredible to have him in me. I groaned beneath him as he reached all the way into my cervix. I kissed him with passion, savoring this moment so much. It was just a wonderful thing to have all his cock in me.
He groaned into my mouth.
I could feel the power in his nuts. He would save his mother. What a wonderful son.
Just like my Zach.
I squeezed my cunt down on my step-son’s dick. He drew back his cock. I moaned into his lips as he buried his dick back into my pussy. He buried deep into me. I loved having him in me. My son was in my pussy.
I rejoiced as he kissed me. He felt so wonderful on me. It was nearly perfect.
He drew back his cock, my pussy clenching down on him. I loved the feel of him massaging my silky twat. He thrust back into me. I groaned as he buried into me. It felt so good to have him ding that. He filled me up with that wonderful cock. It was just so good to have him thrusting away at me.
He pumped in and out of my cunt. I shuddered, savoring that amazing rush of having him fuck me. He buried into me with all that he had. It was just glorious to have him doing that. My pussy gripped him as he grunted.
He fucked me hard.
Just like his brother.
I broke the kiss and moaned, “Fuck your step-mother!”
“Yes!” he groaned.
“Fuck Mommy so hard!” squealed Lizzie.
I knew the guards outside the cell were hearing every wanton moan I made as my step-son fucked my cunt. I gripped his taboo cock as he buried into me. I shuddered, the pleasure building in my pregnant depths.
He pumped away at me. He fucked me with such force. I loved every second of this dick pounding me. He buried to the hilt in my snatch. It was just so wild to have him plowing into me like that. I shuddered, savoring that big cock.
That almost perfect rod.
My pussy melted around him. I shuddered as he buried into me again and again, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I just wanted to burst on him. I craved that moment when my pussy would spasm around him. That would be so glorious.
He panted, fucking me so hard. He thrust into my snatch with everything that he had. I trembled, loving his cock plowing to the hilt in me. He buried deep and hard into my snatch. I loved every inch of his dick in me.
“Yes, yes, yes, Mom!” he groaned.
“My son!” I whimpered, my pussy clenching in her. “Oh, I have two boys to love now.”
He buried to the hilt in me, his nuts slapping into my taint.
I burst in rapture.
My pussy writhed around his cock. I gasped in joy, loving his cock rippling around me. It was just so good to have him spasming alike that. I whimpered out my joy, reveling in this passion. The waves of ecstasy swept through me
“Yes, Mom!” he roared and buried his cock into my writhing and welcoming pussy.
He erupted.
His cum spurted into my pussy. I gasped, feeling the power of it. He readied me for a spell. His mother in my soul. She was ready to be freed. I could feel that as my cunt spasmed around his cock. I loved every second of this delight.
“Yes!” I moaned as he filled my cunt up with his cum.
“Mom!” he growled.
I trembled beneath him, my boobs rubbing into his chest. He dumped all his cum into me. He filled me to the brim with his spunk. It was just a wonderful moment to have all that jizz in me. I smiled from ear to ear as he erupted one last time.
How amazing.
“Oh, that’s just beautiful,” I moaned, my pussy rippling around his cock. “Just so wonderful.”
“Uh-huh,” he groaned, his cock throbbing in my depths. “Mom!”
He erupted one last time into my pussy. It was so good to have him do that. I shuddered at the feel of him in me. It was just wonderful. I trembled through all that joy. It was a glorious treat to have him flooding my pussy with his jizz.
Just wonderful to have all that spunk in me. My pussy brimmed with so much cum. What a joyful moment. I shuddered as my step-son groaned and rose from me. He smiled down at me. I knew it was time.
He would rip his mother’s soul from mine and liberate her from Zach’s domination, but…
This would bring them together. I would unite my two sons. They were brothers. They should not be enemies. Zach wanted them to be allies, and I hoped that I would be the bridge. Literally. If they both fucked me together…
My, my, I would be a naughty mother.
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Charles Swartzenburg II
My seed was in Mrs. Black’s pussy. My father’s first or second wife, I wasn’t sure. I placed my hand over her womb. I felt my seed in her. It was the connection to her feminine core. The bridge that would let me draw out my mother.
“Mother!” I called.
“Charles!”
I heard Mother’s voice faintly. Not Ashtaroth masquerading as her, but my mother’s real voice. I smiled. She was in there. I knew she was, but it was wonderful to hear her. I closed my eyes and drew on the power and knowledge I had amassed.
“By the connection of our seed, I draw you forth!” I chanted.
My nuts twitched.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she cried.
“DEPART FROM THIS WOMAN’S SOUL AND APPEAR!”
The jail shook. Cement cracked. Shouts erupted distantly as the quaking intensified. I pulled my hand from Mrs. Black’s pubic mound and… gripped my mother’s ethereal hand. She clutched to me as I pulled her forth.
“I FREE YOU FROM YOUR SHACKLES!”
Mrs. Black moaned, rubbing at her pregnant belly as I pulled my mother out of her. She was translucent, but her eyes were full of love. It was her. I wanted to embrace her. To kiss her. I smiled from ear to ear.
“Mother,” I breathed.
“My son,” she answered, her lips spreading wide in a smile. “Thank you.”
I ripped her free from Mrs. Black’s soul and thrust her at Lizzie. I had readied Lizzie. Her body would be a vessel, her soul kicked out and sent to the afterlife. Effectively, I was sacrificing the slut. She was my pawn to use.
I pushed my mother into her. Lizzie gasped and threw her head back.
Mother rebounded out of her. I gasped as Mother shot past me. She screamed and plunged back into Mrs. Black. I gasped, grabbing my mother’s ankle. I felt her, though, she was sinking not into Mrs. Black’s soul, but…
Into a vessel.
A better one than Lizzie.
One that hadn’t been filled by a soul yet. The unborn child that resided in Mrs. Black’s womb. My mother’s ankle vanished from my hand as she inhabited her new flesh. She was dreaming. I could feel her as she took on the characteristics of her new body.
A brain that as not developed.
All she could do was sleep until the brain developed.
“No,” I gasped as I stared at Mrs. Black. “You’re pregnant with a daughter?”
“I am?” she gasped, staring at her belly. “I didn’t know the sex. I hoped for a son, but… It’s a daughter.”
“My mother is now you’re daughter,” I said, my knees buckling. The world spun around me. She wouldn’t be born for months, and then I would have to raise her. It would be fourteen years before she was mature enough to be my lover again.
Just like she raised me, I had to raise her.
“Your mother is now my… daughter?” she repeated. “Her soul went into my unborn daughter.”
“Yes,” I said and leaned against the wall.
She swallowed. “So you won’t let me go now.”
I opened my mouth to answer, though I didn’t know what it would be. I was supposed to have my mother back. She was supposed to be in Lizzie’s body until I could put her into a better vessel. Susannah’s curvaceous figure.
Now…
Now…
So long until I could have her again. I could never hold onto Mrs. Black that long. A few months… Zach would not put up with it. I would have to go to war with him, and I wasn’t sure I would win. I had his mother, but…
Fuck.
“My Lord,” Bubba Ducain said. The first prison guard I had recruited knelt at the entrance of the cell. “The Augustines are here.”
I glanced at Mrs. Black, my stomach churning. “Are they here because of you, or is this a planned meeting?”
“I don’t know,” Zach’s mother answered as she sat there hugging her belly.
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Ashtaroth
My cock was so hard. It ached to cum again.
I threw Sable down on her bed and moved to her closet. I opened it and smiled. “I knew you would have rope in here. Mmm, just what I was looking for.”
“Yes, Sir,” said Sable, being so submissive.
Sir… I was in a man’s body. Not what I planned, but it was invigorating. This cock was incredible. I had never wanted to have a penis, but it was thrilling to plunge my shaft into a woman and erupt in her. Ejaculating was such an intense rush.
I was so hard. So horny. I could hardly think in this new form. It was so novel. I had to enjoy every last second of this body. I gripped the rope and turned back to Sable. She was so submissive now. She had broken.
Learned her place.
“You are my slave,” I said.
“Yes, Sir,” she said. “I am. Your slave.”
I gripped her by a fistful of red hair and yanked her up. My cock was so hard. I wanted to do more. She needed to understand fully what her place was. I had the knowledge of how to tie someone up in a sexy pose. I used it now.
The ropes rasped as I bent her around. I contorted her into the pose, her hands tied to the sides of her legs at her knees. I rapped her boobs with the rope and braided it down her back. She was bent over, her face rubbing into the comforter, her ass up in the air.
“Such a pretty ass,” I said, aching to fuck her, but… “You need to understand fully that I am Zach now. You will serve me with even more fealty. Even more fervor. I am not gentle like him. I am a Goddess, and I will be treated as such.”
“Yes… Sir,” she said, though she was confused.
“I am in a man’s body, so you will call me ‘sir,’ ‘master,’ or ‘lord.’” I smiled at that, this dick so hard. “We must keep up appearances. I do always reward those who serve me faithfully and successfully. You obey me, serve me, and you will gain what your heart craves. I will let you indulge your darkest perversions, Sable.
“I will let you indulge that bloodlust. I can feel it in you. That empty hole in your soul that nothing but hurting others will fill. You will be able to torture them. Kill them. Once your actions will not endanger my plans, you can indulge.”
“Yes, Sir,” she moaned. “I’m yours, Lord Zach. Master. Yours. Always yours, Lord Lewis Zachary Black.”
I smiled at her oath. “Perfect.”
Chapter Four
Ashtaroth
I drew back my hand.
CRACK!
“Master!” Sable gasped as I reddened her ass.
This wave of heat washed through me. That felt so good to do that. A heady rush swept through me as I stared at her ass blushing red. What a thrill it was so to spank a woman again. My cock wanted to ram into her dripping pussy.
CRACK!
“Yours, Lord Zach,” Sable moaned.
CRACK!
“YOURS!”
Her cry echoed through the room. I took a moment to savor it. What a beautiful sound she made. I was so happy that I heard her cry out like that. It thrilled me like nothing else. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock.
I breathed in the tart aroma of her pussy, her ass painted red.
CRACK!
The hue needed to be brighter.
CRACK!
Her ass needed to glow.
CRACK!
“Lord Zach!” she moaned, the ropes creaked as she squirmed.
CRACK!
She looked so sexy there squirming to break free.
CRACK!
Just delicious.
CRACK!
“Lord Zach, yours, yours, yours!” she sobbed.
I hurt her.
CRACK!
I drew back for a harder spank.
CRACK!
“LORD ZACH!”
CRACK!
She sobbed. Oh, how delicious to hurt her. To break her. I would enjoy this so much.
CRACK!
My dick twitched with the need to be in her.
CRACK!
To fuck her.
CRACK!
That ass glowed.
CRACK!
“Beautiful,” I breathed, tracing a finger over her blazing rump. I loved the heat of her spanked ass.
“Thank you, Sir,” she groaned.
Her pussy dripped. She wept juices despite the pain. She was such a slut. My cock twitched and balls ached. That itch at the tip of my dick needed to be satiated. I gripped my shaft and slapped it down on her rump.
“You want this, don’t you?” I asked.
“Always” she moaned. “The only man worthy of fucking me.”
Only man? Well, well, wouldn’t that be fun to do? Tie her up and let a train of men gangbang her. Let that tight gash drip with their cum. I shuddered at the idea of breaking her, but… She was so useful to me.
For now.
I pressed my cock into her wet folds. Her ropes creaked as she moaned with delight. She wanted me to bury into her snatch. She craved me to penetrate her hungry hole. Her twat needed to be filled by me.
How I acted to fill her.
I thrust to the hilt in her and revealed in the silky heaven of her pussy. The incredible rapture of being in a woman’s pussy soaked down my shaft. I groaned my delight, so thrilled to enjoy this. I had all of my shaft in her.
I smiled from ear to ear, so glad for this moment.
I gripped her and drew back my cock. She clamped her slutty snatch down on me. She wanted me to flood her with my seed. How I ached to do that. I wanted to feel every woman’s gash with my jizz. I smiled at that thought.
Oh, yes, possessing Zach’s body while he hid in the corner of his soul was far more satisfying than controlling him as my puppet.
I slammed back into Sable’s pussy. She gasped out as I did that. She squeezed her cunt down on me I loved the feel of her holding me tight. I fucked into her snatch with all that I had. It was incredible to bury into her cunt again and again.
“Yes,” I groaned as my nuts slapped into her clit. “Yes, yes, take my cock, slut!”
“Sir!” she moaned, clamping her cunt down on my cock. “Please, please use me, Sir!”
I buried into her twat again and again. I buried into her cunt over and over again, loving the feel of her pussy around me. It was just beautiful to plow into my snatch. I thrust away at her with all the power this strong body had.
So virile. Such endurance.
The pleasure rippled down my cock and washed through my body. The pressure in my nuts grew with each plunge into Sable’s pussy. Her silky grip massaged the crown of my cock. I gripped her hips, pounding her.
I loved the tart scent of her cunt and the creak of ropes. She clamped down on me. She enjoyed the feel of my dick plowing into her. I fucked her with all that I had. I plowed to the hilt in her cunt with power.
“Oh, Sir,” whimpered Sable.
“Let me feel that pussy spasming around me!” I groaned, plowing into her.
“Yes, Sir!” she moaned, her pussy clamping down on me.
I savored that silky caress. I buried into her again and again. I loved every second of thrusting away at her. I pounded her with force. Her snatch held me tight as I rose toward that moment when I would cum.
I slammed into her, my heavy nuts smacking into her clit. She gasped out as I did that, her pussy spasming around my cock. I groaned at that wonderful heat. I enjoyed every last second of fucking her convulsing cunt.
“Yes!” I roared in triumph and buried to the hilt in her writhing snatch.
I erupted.
I pumped my cum into her pussy. Her flesh spasmed around me. It was so good. The heat convulsed around my cock. I grunted with each blast of cum that I fired into her twat. I filled her to the brim with my jizz.
I loved every second of dumping my load into her. I filled her pussy up with my spunk, the pleasure shooting through me. I gripped her hips and dumped blast after blast of cum into her. I soaked her womb with my jizz.
“Yes!” I growled and fired the last blast of cum into her snatch. “That’s it. That’s what you need!”
“Yes, sir,” she moaned, her pussy rippling around my cock.
I ripped out my cock and glanced at the maids watching. I snapped my fingers. They all darted forward and curtsied in their low-cut outfits. They were so sexy. I was so horny. I had to fuck them more. I had to…
Why wasn’t Zach crushed?
Despair no longer held his soul. He was… rallying.
I would have to keep an eye on him. I would…
Something itched at me. I cast my gaze around the room.
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Susannah Augustine
My spirit froze.
Zach’s body, controlled by that awful demon, studied the room. Fear rippled through my ethereal form. She had noticed me trying to sneak into her and make contact with Zach. I needed to reach him, but it was too risky.
I melted back into the wall. I could not risk this. I would get once chance. I would not fail Zach or our family. That evil demon would not get to use his body to ruin everything he worked so hard for. I would not permit it.
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Mrs. Madison Augustine
My husband parked the car. I could tell that Douglas was hard. He loved watching me being fucked by other men, and Charles was nearly as good as his brother and father. I could still remember the first time Douglas and I met Lewis.
I became a whore for the first time that night.
My pussy was so wet beneath my demure dress. I climbed out of the car, holding my bible for our “bible study” at the Pierce County Jail. It was the perfect cover for a preacher and his wife to visit the jail on a regular basis.
My cunt cream dripped down my thighs beneath my skirt as my husband came up beside me. He had his own bible, looking sharp. Eager. I licked my lips, just so glad that we were Zach’s representatives. He would want to hear what we had to say.
We headed for the front doors. We opened them. The guard blinked at the sight of us before smiling. He was under Charles’s power. Every guard who worked at the jail was. She had seen things. He was starting to let them fuck the female prisoners.
To use them as cum dumpsters.
Well, they were criminals.
“The Augustines are here,” the guard said into his radio.
I smiled at him as we waited. It was a few minutes. Charles had to be informed. It took some time.
“Send them through,” came over the radio.
He nodded to the metal detectors and X-ray machines. They made us go through the rigmarole every time. I didn’t mind. Sometimes, I hoped they stripped search me and even gangbanged me. I hadn’t been gangbanged in so long.
All my lovers had their memories wiped, the spell that cost Charles’s mother her life.
That was a depressing thought. I pushed it down as we cleared security and were read through the prison to the visitor room. It was a wonderful spot to be fucked. I was so ready to take Charles’s cock. I hummed as I started stripping naked at once.
My husband moved to a special chair in the corner, his little cuck chair.
I blew him a kiss before I pulled off my dress. The guards watching leered at me. I loved their attention on me. My cunt clenched, dripping with juices. My nipples thrust hard from my big tits. I wished I had piercings like Susannah had.
They were just so gorgeous. She was Zach’s whore through and through. She loved it when he treated her like a whore, a cum-dumpster, because it made him happy. She lived to please him. The perfect wife.
Not like me. I lived to serve Zach and please my pussy.
Well, now. Before Zach’s father, I just wanted to make my husband happy.
Charles swept into the room naked and hard. I shuddered at the sight of him. His cock was wet. He was fucking his female inmates. He swept his gaze over us and smiled. He looked so at ease. This was his kingdom. He had nothing to worry about here.
He strode toward us without a concern in the world. It was so delicious being here. I was happy about it. My cunt was on fire. I licked my lips, so ready for all the fun that was to come. My hands rubbed at my tits.
“Well, did we have a meeting?” he asked.
“Just here for a normal meeting,” I said. “Checking in. Making sure you have everything you need.” I turned around and bent over the table, thrusting my rump out at him. “I know with Lizzie’s release, the pussy in here can’t be that exciting.”
He chuckled. “So you’re just horny and my brother is ignoring you.”
“Maybe,” I purred, wiggling my hips. “He’s been up to something all day.” I wasn’t supposed to talk about that. He had some secret project down in Sable’s dungeon. He had torn up the floor and bought a bunch of gold. “Mmm, do you need to have an in-depth meeting with me, Charles?”
“Yes, I do,” he said, slapping his cock on my rump. I loved feeling his dick wet with another woman’s pussy. I hoped she was hot enough. He deserved better. He was Zach’s brother. And Lewis’s son. I still had a bit of fondness for the bastard.
He turned me into a slut-wife. He awakened me to be a whore. I would always be thankful to him for that.
That and for my daughter. For my delicious Susannah.
Charles’s cock found my asshole. He thrust against my backdoor. I groaned as he did that. I gripped the edge of the table as he pushed and pushed against me. I groaned as he did that. It was just so amazing to feel him drilling against me. I shuddered at the way he pushed on me.
Then my asshole widened until he popped into my bowels. He sank into my hot flesh. I groaned as he filled me up. It was just so good to have him sliding into me.
“Oh, Charles,” I moaned as he sank into my bowels. “That’s the meeting we need. Right, honey.”
“Yes,” my husband croaked.
“Yes, yes, we do need to talk,” he said, his cock bottoming out in me. His bush tickled my butt-cheeks. “That’s good.”
“So good,” I whimpered as he drew back his dick. I loved it. He made me feel so amazing. “Yes!”
He buried back into me. He filled me up with that huge cock. It was just so good to have him doing that. I loved it. He pumped away at me. I groaned as he thrust into my anal sheath hard and fast. It was so good to have him doing that.
I groaned, loving the way he did that. It was just a wonderful rush to have him fucking me like that. I gasped and moaned, his cock driving into my bowels over and over again. He fucked me with all that he had.
I shuddered, reveling in his every thrust. His every plunge into my bowels. He fucked me so hard. He pounded my bowels with all that he had. I loved it. I savored every second of it. I gasped and moaned as he fucked me with force.
“Shit, shit, your wife is such a whore,” he growled.
“She is,” Douglas groaned.
I shuddered, savoring my husband witnessing this. I squeezed my bowels down on that big dick fucking me. It was just wonderful to have him pounding me. He buried into me with all that he had. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head.
He plowed into me with all that he had. It was just so amazing to have him fucking me with such force. He pounded my bowels with all that he had. I loved it. I enjoyed this amazing cock sending heat melting to my asshole.
“Oh, my, yes,” I whimpered. “You’re going to make me cum!”
“That’s right,” he growled. “I want to feel that asshole spasming around me, Mrs. Augustine!”
I gripped him, savoring that pussy-lubed cock fucking me so hard and fast. He plowed to the hilt in me with such force. It was wondrous. I shuddered at the way friction burned in my asshole. It was a glorious moment. I shuddered as he buried into the depths of my bowels.
He filled me up with that mighty cock. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming. I was just so ready to cum. I was eager for it. I whimpered, my anal sheath gripping his cock. He plowed deep and hard into my bowels.
“I’m going to cum!” I whimpered. “I’m going to burst. Oh, that’s it.”
He slammed into me, snarling, “Cum, whore!”
“Yes!” I howled, my orgasm bursting in my cunt.
I loved being a whore. My bowels rippled around his cock while pussy cream gushed down my thighs. My big boobs slapped together as I nursed at his dick. I groaned, soaring that heat. It was just so good to have all this ecstasy rushing through me. I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head.
“Fuck!” he snarled and buried into my spasming asshole.
He erupted.
I savored every second of his hot jizz filling up my writhing asshole. It was just so incredible to have that cum pumping into my bowels. He pumped his load into me. It was glorious to have all his seed filling me up. I shuddered as he grunted.
“Fucking whore!” he snarled.
“I am!” I moaned, my asshole rippling around his cock. “Just fill me up with all that you have.”
“Damn!” he growled as he fired the last of his cum into me.
My boobs slapped together as I shuddered through the last of my orgasm. I groaned as his cock felt so good in my anal sheath. He pulled out of me, though. I quivered at that. My pussy dripped juices as his cum leaked out of my asshole.
“Oh,” I moaned. “Mmm, that’s how to negotiate.”
“Yes, indeed,” he said, pulling his cock out of my asshole.
“Now comes my favorite part,” I purred and turned around, my tits jiggling.
I dropped to my knees before him and opened my mouth wide. I swallowed his dirty dick. He groaned as I did that. He stared down at me, ginning as the sour flavor of my asshole suffused my taste buds.
“Yes,” my husband groaned, watching on with hot eyes.
I worked my mouth up and down his dirty pole. The sour favor of my asshole was so good. I swirled my tongue around him, savoring every second of this. He throbbed in my mouth. What a wonderful treat to experience.
I suckled hard on him. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I loved the flavor of his sour asshole on my tongue. I flicked around him, swirling about his tongue. He groaned as I did that. His eyes stared down at me with such passion.
I worked my mouth up and down his rod, suckling on him with all that I had. It was so good to nurse on him while my husband watched. I bet Douglas was jacking off like a pathetic cock. My cunt clenched. Jizz leaked out of my asshole.
“That’s it,” growled Charles. “Suckle on that cock. Nurse on me, whore!”
I moaned, bobbing my head. I was doing just that. I suckled on him with all my might. It was just wonderful to blow him like this. I flicked my tongue around him. I nursed hard on him, savoring every second of bobbing my head.
Drool spilled down my chin. I loved the way I suckled on him. The sour flavor of my asshole faded. Next would be the amazing taste of his precum. I would have it spurting into my mouth. I hungered for that.
His cum ran out of my asshole as I bobbed my head. My boobs bounced. He groaned, his fingers gripping the sides of my head. He held me as I blew him. It was just a joy to work my mouth up and down him like this.
I savored every last second of blowing him with all that I had. He groaned as I did that. His cock throbbed in my mouth. My tongue flicked around his cock. He grunted as I nursed on him with all that I had.
“Yes, yes, yes,” he growled. “Shit, that’s good. That’s so good. You’re going to get my cum, whore!’
I wanted his jizz.
Craved it.
My husband panted as I worked my mouth up and down another man’s cock. I suckled on Charles with passion. I wanted to drink his cum. I polished his pole. I didn’t taste a bit of my asshole. I loved being the liaison.
My breasts slapped together as I blew him. I nursed so hard on him as he gripped the side of my head. His fingers dug into my scalp. His face twisted with his pleasure. I knew he was close to erupting.
Close to bursting into my mouth.
I wanted that. I craved him to erupt into my mouth. It would be so hot to have his jizz spurting into my mouth. He groaned, his cock throbbing. His salty precum grew stronger. The saltiness swelled in my mouth as I stroked over his crown, stimulating his spongy tip.
“Whore!” Charles growled and erupted.
His cum spurted into my mouth.
I groaned as that salty cum flooded my mouth. It was so good to have him erupting again and again. I gulped down his jizz as he gripped the side of my head. He stared down at me, his blue eyes blazing with his passion.
He erupted over and over again. He filled me up with all that wonderful cum. It was just so hot having him spurting his jizz into my mouth. I gulped down his cum, savoring every drop of his spunk flooding my mouth.
“Your wife is such a whore!” Charles roared.
“Yes,” Douglas panted. My husband must have cum while jerking off to watching me being a slut. “Yes, she is.”
I swirled it around. I loved the jizz soaking my tonsils. I closed my eyes and gulped it down. I swallowed his jizz. It poured down my throat. A shiver ran through me as Charles fired the last of the cum into my mouth.
“Damn,” he panted, shivering. “Damn, damn, damn, now comes the hard part.”
Hard part?
I slid my mouth off his cock and asked. “What?”
“I have Zach’s mother.”
I blinked at Charles’s words. “Have?” My brow furrowed. “I don’t understand.”
“I captured her to extract the soul of my mother from her so she might live again,” said Charles. “Only problem, her soul didn’t go into Lizzie like I planned.”
Lizzie? The maid.
“Yes, yes, you played your part well snatching her up,” said Charles. “But that doesn’t matter. My mother’s soul didn’t go into her but into the unborn daughter in his mother’s womb. She’ll give birth to my mother. Until then, I have to hold onto her. Tell Zach that once she gives birth, once I have my mother safely in my care, I will release his mother.”
“I… I…” Fear swept through me. I had no idea how Zach would take it.
“Go,” he said, snapping for the door. “Go. Run to him, slut. Run to him and deliver my message. I will not relinquish my mother. He stole her from me, and now I have her back. Nothing else matters to me than that.”
I nodded, believing him. The intensity in his eyes melted my bones. I rose on unsteady legs and fled the room.
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