Thread: The Bitch Came Back [LeftShield x KassyGhost]

The way her eyes practically bulged as he gripped her throat, how quickly her hand shot down to her crotch. God what could he do? The horny little home wrecker couldn't even be scared into going away because she got off on it. The worst bit of it all though was that what she was saying was true. He needed to be the one in control. Ever since his ex, when he would live in fear of his life over stupid things he vowed to never give up that much control again. Sure that ment becoming a bit to domineering, maybe he'd slapped his wife before when she had yelled at him and pushed him in a argument. Maybe he gave her anxiety drugs that kept her a bit to obedient and sometimes dull. What were these minor things though in a life long journey to take his life back? Now this little bitch was going to take it all away and with every truth that poured from her lips. You did what?!? He said as she told him exactly where his cum was downstairs. His hand tightened, starting to choke her as she threatened him with her screaming and his marks on her throat. He hadn't felt this angry in a long time, something so devious as making him cum on his daughter without even knowing it. Then telling him he was going to fuck her or else. She was just like her, the crazy plans, how she controlled his life with so little effort. She was just like her and in the moment, that made him want to kill her. His hand tightened again, squeezing now snugly around her throat all while she played with herself. After all if she just disappeared than this would all be over. He could go back to his normal life and act like today never happened. He reached up with his other hand, gripping the entirety of her throat and watching as her face changed color from the lack of oxygen. Though as he strangled the life from her he noticed something, he was hard again. The shameful truth was he wanted it, everything she said. Hell he practically got back to full mast when she told him how she stroked him off onto his little girls pussy. He was a sick, demented fuck, but so was she. He let go, letting her drop to the floor as air rushed to her lungs. He walked back over to the door and locked it before pacing back and forth while rubbing his chin. He tried his best to block out what she was saying and doing but his heart was pounding and as much as he wished he had just kept choking her, he really did wanna fuck her. I don't care...how much control you may have over me right now. There will be ground rules. You will stay away from BOTH of my children. Talk to them, eat with them, hell go shopping with them, but this version of you stays away from them. You want me, you got me, not them. He moved back over to the bed and gripped Kassy by her hair, pulling her to her feet before flipping her onto her stomach with her ass out over the edge. This risky shit, jerking me off at meals or whatever else twisted bullshit is in your mind, never again. Behind closed doors only. He fumbled with his waistband before kicking his shorts and briefs down to one foot. Hanging off him like he had no time to completely strip. Outside of our time together, you're the good girl who is just trying to complete school. He dragged his now dripping cock through her pussy lips. Between how wet she'd been and how his cock was still slightly covered in his own cum, he could barley keep himself lined up with how slick they were. If you don't abide by those rules. I will kill you.. He said the last part as he leaned over her body, pulling her hair back so she was forced to look at him. The thing was, all of his rules, all of these things she couldn't do, they didn't mean shit. She was going to do whatever she wanted to who she wanted, when she wanted. Cody tried desperately to assert his last bit of dominance but he was not in control, not anymore. He thrust his cock into her wet snatch, driving his long thick tool as deep as he could into her in one go. Hoping he hurt her but knowing the sick bitch probably got off on it. He could say he was being forced into this all he wanted but the reality was he was so fucking horny. He was just as depraved as her but tried to suppress it. When he was fucking her though all inhibition went away. In the moment she was a sleeve for his cock and he was going to abuse her that way. His cock furiously pounded into her gripping hole. His hand that had been gripping her hair let go and held himself up on the bed while the other came and gripped over her mouth, muffling her to best of his ability. Shut up, shut up, shut up! He said in a loud whisper as he tried to muffle her moans and screams, remembering how unembarrassed she was at the bar. His hand pushed two fingers in her mouth and pulled against her cheek, hooking her while his cock lost no momentum at all. If you get us busted first night than you won't really get that much cock will you? His other hand slapped her ass hard and grabbed where the red hand print was, daring her to yell. If anything this was the only power he had over her. If she really wanted to be his in house little slut than getting found out so soon would be bad. He could spank her and fuck her like a demon but if she yelled it was her own fault. There was some control in that. The sounds of soaking wet slapping echoed through the room as their crotches met over and over, his balls coming up and violently slapping at her clit with each quick but hard thrust. God was he trying to hurt her but fuck did this feel good. Is this what you wanted? Me fucking you like a slut, trying to hurt you? Using you like some sex toy every fucking day? He knew the answer to that but he just so desperately wanted to break her. One thing though he was holding strong on. She made it clear that she wanted his cum, that was never gonna happen. His seed would never touch that hole. The moment that happened he lost whatever little control he had. If she wanted his cum she could have it, just not there, never there.