Thread: Forbidden! (Jack Stalker and AndNich123)

Keira listened to his words knowing there was truth in what Dominus was saying. She had wanted him for a long time now. All her accidental slips, her holding him a bit too tight when she hugged him, the slips of her towels, the way she allowed her skirt to rise up along her thigh when she scratched an itch that was never there, all of it, simply little ploys on her part to tease and taunt the man knowing she was safe behind the protection of a father that barely noticed anything she did. Her father was attentive, true, but he was clueless at most things. A fact that actually hurt her deeply. He didnt notice her or the woman she was becoming. Of course she had never thought about fucking her father. At least not until Dominus had mentioned it. Now, as his cock sliced into her skin, her body melting her in the wake of the heat of his passion, the thought crept into the darkest corners of her mind. What would it be like to call him daddy while he fucking me? His skillful hands never giving her body a moment to catch up, to process, to prepare for his next move as she struggled to breathe perched on his shaft. Her shoulders pressed into her bed as she was still able to look up and see him looming over her, owning her, taking what he pleased, when he pleased, and certainly how he pleased. That was the key really. It was all about Dominus and his pleasure. It was a bonus really that she was getting pleasure from this act. As her anal muscles were stretched, as she felt fuller than she ever had, certain she was being ripped opened by his massive cock, she groaned out wanting to reach up and touch his hands as they played with her tits. His hand closed around her throat, and her eyes widened, not from shock but from the actual rush she felt. Yes, she thought. Thats it Dominus. Do it. Hold my throat. Her body writhed even more on his meaty spear as he continued his assault. Deep intakes of air whenever he released her followed by moans as her now sore nipples were further tortured. She was certain she would not be able to wear a bra or even a shirt today. Dominus didnt have to mention her cunt leaking juices. She could feel them running down. A desire filled her to have him fill her with his cock, or even his fingers, so she could suckle her own juices from him. Never before had she done such a thing, but now, of all moments, the thought came to her. Fuck yeah, she whimpered out to him as she was nearly standing her own body on her head now wiggling about so much. He began to pound her, and her moans quickly became screams. He was simply too wide, too long for her to take. Was it sweat, cum, or blood she was feeling around her fuckhole making his cock glide in now effortlessly? Sweat she hoped. Every thrust from him drew a clear scream followed by a grunt as she was forced down into her own bed. He was hammering her into the mattress below. Her arms ached, and her hands felt numb. She wanted to stretch her arms out bracing against the bed, but Dominus had ensured that was impossible. There was no sign of him now as he gathered up her legs holding her, further binding her body. Dominus had been replaced by this lust filled machine ruthlessly tearing her ass open. Each slap of skin on skin, each time his cock drew free from her body only to be replaced by the searing, hot rod that was stretching her open further each time he slammed back into her only drew more and louder cries from her mouth. No.Mr. Dominus. I never.imagine an..ass fucking..at all. There it was again. Her daddy. He had to stop using that word if he wanted her to stop thinking about him. Surly this man didnt want her mind on her own father while he was balls deep ripping her anal virginity from her. When you came in here.Mr. Dominus. When you.touched me.I knew.then..I would..be your slut. The truth in the words leaving her mouth touched her own body down to her clit. The surge of feelings hardening the sensitive nub between her legs. She felt it throb now, tingling at the very thought. The thought that replayed in her mind over and over now. I am his slut. There was a smile on her face and he rolled her over taking her hair. It was undeniable on so many levels. Her ass taking him, her cunt dripping wet, the sounds from her mouth, and her pride in being called his slut. Keira was enjoying this. All of it. Even his threat. What would be so bad about that, she thought. His cum leaking from my ass? Yes..Mr. Dominus. I will.obey, but tell me.youll fill my ass up.anyway. Please. Give me your cum. Say you will. If you dont.youre not worthy.of my ass. If you dont.plan on filling it up.then stop now! Youre just.a little boy.playing big man.if you.dont.