A Broken Ornament
I look out the window next to the bed. Street lights outside give enough illumination at night. It started to snow. We are getting a nice white Christmas. I crawl to the edge of the bed, rest for a moment, enjoying the dimly lit room. The heat that our three bodies have been producing. The air was heavy with beautiful but lascivious scents.
I currently possess the body of Kadir, a man who ruined my life. Ella, her 18-year-old daughter, lies moaning, crumpled on the bed beside me. His wife Grace sits tied to the headboard. This family took everything from me. Now let me jerk your beautiful house is mine for the night. This beautiful mother and daughter, a Christmas gift to me.
I kiss Grace on her cheek as she moves her from her current position. Any sensuality I enjoyed is over. No more slow pace to build things. I get to work immediately. These girls need to be punished more.
She left him the detachable wrist and anklets. Her mouth still gagged. Panties shoved into her mouth, a BDSM ring gag tied over it, holding her mouth open, and then a strip of cloth tied tightly over all of that to really muffle any noise she makes. She reluctantly follows my example all the way, not daring to misbehave. With her more in the center of the bed, I place her wristbands on the posts above the bed, her arms in a similar position as before, but higher up. Then I take the cuffs from her ankles and do the same, hanging her high.
It’s a struggle, but all the gear I bought makes it manageable. Adjustable straps and buckles attach from the wrist or ankle to the horizontal beams at the top of the canopy bed posts. I attach more straps for added support, at the knees and elbows, and under the lower back.
She is now fully suspended above the bed, lying flat, on her back, with each limb stretched out in the shape of an open eagle equally toward the four corners of the bedposts above. Kind of a missionary position in the air, pussy up to my waist if I stand on the bed, up to my mouth if I kneel.
Her head and hair hang limply, she moans, her eyes squeezed shut crying as quietly as she can. She knows what happens if she talks too loud. I have trained these girls very well. Her thick buttocks sag slightly from gravity, such an erotic sight. Her breasts, still somewhat hugged by her torn white tank top, however, sag slightly outward.
Such a bitchy, prudish wife. She would never do anything like this willingly. But that does not matter. She is meat for him to use.
I feel around her, savoring her helplessness. Her thighs smooth, slippery with a little sweat. Her tummy, her tits, the buttocks beneath her, all so vulnerable and exposed.
I try. I hit her right in the middle of her pussy lips, and she lets out a gasp, her whole body twisting a little. But she seems very confident and nothing to cut off her circulation.
I turn to Ella again. She lies down towards the edge of the bed, curled up in a fetal position, trying to cover her bare chest. Looking at me, moaning softly. ORA circular gag like her mother’s forces her porn eff to open her mouth roughly. An always surprised look on her face. Unlike her mom, no other fabric cushions her mouth at the moment. And she’s still wearing her light pink pajama pants with snowflakes all over them. For now.
She caught her easily, though she squirms and squeals a bit. Throwing her over my shoulder, I slam her behind hard several times, yelling at her like a parent should, “Hey! No more misbehaving! stop that!”
She gets comfortable with her and I lift her up on top of her mother, in 69 position, face down, belly to belly. Her head between her mom’s legs, trying to get her face away from her pussy just below her. I take Ella’s wrists and wrap them around her and under Grace’s waist, joining them under her mother’s back, causing her to hug her mommy tightly. I let Ella’s legs dangle freely on either side of Grace’s chest, thighs under her mother’s armpits, her pajama-covered bottom pointing toward Grace’s dangling head.
I walk around the bed, admiring the artwork I created. Fluttering, suspended above the bed. Mother face up, wide open, hanging by all four limbs. Daughter lying face down on top of her, hugging her tightly. Dark almond porn go skin of the youngest daughter on top of the pale white mother. Faces toward her crotch. Both ladies gagged roughly, forcing their mouths wide. A tangle of flesh, with a bit of torn cloth here and there.
I notice that Ella is a little shorter than her mom. So they don’t line up perfectly. Her bottom is more on Grace’s chest than right on top of her face. So I take some leather straps and wrap them around Ella’s waist. Make a kind of belt, or harness. I grab it and lift it up. Ella’s light body is quite easy to move with this handle. I pull her close to her mother’s face, lift Grace’s head roughly by her hair, push her face against her daughter’s crotch to test her position. She mumbles a strangled complaint, shaking her head. He lets her go and her head falls. “Shut up. She’s just your daughter.
Satisfied, I leave Ella in this position, her bottom dangling over her head dangling from her mother. I grab the girl’s sweet buttocks. Her pink pajama bottoms, so soft. The flesh of it is easily felt under the thin and delicate material. I knead and massage her small cheeks, then bury my face in her crack. Grinding back and forth, inhaling the scent of her. That nice mango smell, but mixed with a bit of musk, amazing. My penis swells, already starting to wake up for another round. Kadir’s stamina is just amazing.
I kneel under Grace’s head, resting her head on my shoulder, forcing her face very close to her daughter’s crotch above her. My head next to Grace’s, cheek to cheek. I turn and smell the woman’s sleek blonde and brown hair, kiss her on the cheek, then turn to look at Ella’s behind inches from us.
I take a handful of hers from her cute pajama bottoms, her beeg fuck waistband just above her bottom. And I stop, giving her a brief, watching the thin material recede to her behind. Making it tight against her skin, defining the exact shape of her small but plump buttocks. The small lines of her underwear are easily seen.
I lift my shoulder to push Grace’s nose against it. She has her eyes squeezed shut, trying to ignore what’s happening. Her gagged mouth means he’s breathing through his nose, smelling her daughter.
Keeping our faces glued to her ass, I grab her pants with both hands, right in the center, and yank hard. A loud tearing sound. I separate again. A small hole in the seam of her crotch. Again, slowly revealing more and more.
With my face an inch away, I immediately caught a pleasant whiff of the girl’s scent. The unmistakable musk of her pussy, but faint, fresh. I rip some more, revealing her panties. I bury my face in the dark hole of her ripped pants, inhaling and rubbing around her. I rip the material hard, ripping it satisfyingly wide, halfway up her thighs.
Simple pale green and white cotton panties. Cute little snowmen face all over in a pattern. Full coverage, not meant to be sexy. But my dick rages, fully hard now. I push both my and Grace’s face into it, rubbing around the soft material.
Then I reach up and grab right in the center of her panties, right where Ella’s little ass hides underneath. And I shoot hard. RIP! The thin panties give way so easily. A perfect Christmas gift to open. I tear the fabric completely from end to endtip, only the small elastic bands remain intact around her waist and each thigh.
And there, inches from my face, is this sweet girl’s pussy and ass, naked and exposed against her will. Inclined for her parents to enjoy together.
Her cheeks are perfectly smooth, pale but slightly darker xxx lib than Grace’s creamy skin. I grab her behind with both hands. Immaculate little handfuls, toned down but so soft and fluffy. The skin on her crotch is much darker, naturally a nice dark color. Not a hair in sight, she stays so perfectly soft and clean.
Her ass looks straight into her eyes, inches away, this cute little dark brown button puckered. I separate her buttocks a little with my hands, inspecting further down. Her pussy is so small, so innocent. It looks like it has never been worn, it is kept so pristine. A dark to the skin, hairless and soft. And just a hint of lips sticking out of her slit. She almost has a full ‘innie’, her outer lips puffed up and hiding her inner lips.
I plunge into her face first, tasting and inhaling her pussy. Outer lips so swollen and soft. I nibble, kiss and lick. God they are delicious. I bury my tongue in the fold of hers, savoring those little lips that protrude slightly. a little salty. I dig deeper. A bit more sour, maybe the slight taste of urine. My dick throbs.
My tongue is having trouble getting in. She is so tight, and her pussy tightens even more, she doesn’t allow me access, she doesn’t get aroused. I lick and lick along her lips and up to her stain. A bit sweaty and bitter.
Breathing heavily from my lust, I pull away for a break and push into Grace’s face. She wrinkles her nose, eyes squeezed shut, but I lead her nose into her daughter’s pussy.
“Oh, don’t be like that. You know you like it.” I lick Grace’s face, then stick my face in there too, licking her pussy, then her nose, then her inner thigh, then her cheekbone.
I tilt our heads back and quickly remove the shirt gag from around Grace’s mouth and head. Then I reach up and pull out the disgustingly wet wad of dirty panties that’s inside her mouth. Now all that’s left is her ring gag holding her mouth open in a surprised ‘O’ expression.
I quickly pushed her face back into Ella’s pussy. “Lick!” I hit Ella’s buttocks hard. Grace makes whining, “Ah Ah” noises, unable to form words with that sound. I hit again and again, She screams and writhes in pain.
Grace has no choice, knowing that I won’t stop tormenting poor girl of hers until she complies. She pulls her open mouth closer to hers, slowly stretching her tongue out of hers. I push hard on her head to speed her up, pushing her straight inside.
“Mmmmmmph! ”She complains with her mouth about her daughter.
“Lick!” I smacked Ella’s butt again. Little by little I start to hear soft licking sounds.
I force her little bottom down hard with both hands, force Grace’s head up with my shoulder, burying her nose right into Ella’s ass as she continues to lick her pussy. I gently bite the soft bottom in xvideos front of me, then join Grace in licking her daughter. The smell of saliva mixing with the musk of the vagina. I lick Grace’s tongue as it comes out of her gag, then slip into the little folds of Ella’s pussy.
Realizing that I’m also near Grace’s armpit, I lean in and inhale deeply, just for the hell of it, just to humiliate her further. I return to Grace’s face, licking up and down her cheek. Then I go to Ella’s pussy and spit right where Grace is licking her folds. I force her to lick my saliva, to clean her daughter.
I get up and move to the other side of the girls. She’s crying and sobbing silently, just resting her head on her mother’s belly, hanging on like a champ.
I lift the girl by the strap around her waist, moving her head closer to her mother’s cunt. Grace’s head is now out of reach of Ella’s crotch, she lets her head fall back, her pretty head and hair hanging loose. She gasps softly, probably glad for the relief of licking her daughter’s pussy. Not realizing what comes next.
I grab little Ella by her silky black hair and push her face right into her mother’s pussy, pushing and grinding. I lift her head back and bring her eyes to a level with hers.
“Now you have to do what I tell you, okay, baby? Or I’ll have to hurt you and your mommy. She nods slowly, her face in such a leering, surprised expression with that gag that she keeps her mouth open.
“Lick your mommy’s leg, right here.” Grace’s inner thigh looks so sexy, pale skinRound and soft, damp with a sheen of sweat. He pushed at Ella’s head, still holding her by her hair. She huffs and sobs, but obeys. Her little tongue flicking out and touching her mother’s creamy thigh. I go in too, licking the little tongue, licking together the sweaty skin. I kiss Ella’s cheek, coaxing her. Watching her reluctantly lick a salty leg.
“Good girl. Now that wasn’t so bad, was it? Good, now down here.” The woman’s pussy. So sexy, her pussy lips open like a flower. A little beaten and used and drenched in sweat and juices. Its smell is getting stronger the more I use it. That musky feminine scent. It makes my head cloud with lust.
I push Ella’s head down. “Lick!” She lets out a gasp. I hear Grace sobbing at the other end. Finally, Ella begins to lick her mother’s folds. Such a pinched expression on her face. She gags a few times, but continues.
I plunge a finger into her pussy without warning, and Grace screams in pain for a moment. He searched around her, still forcing Ella’s head toward him. Then I take my finger out and stick it into the girl’s mouth, swirling her pussy juices around her tongue and her stretched lips.
After the finger has left her pussy, I see a slight white trickle seeping from Grace’s nasty pussy. “Oh look, Ella! Mommy still had some of my cum in there! Lick it, honey. I push her face away, she chokes but holds her ground. “Clean up your mommy, that’s all. That’s called creampie. It tastes good, doesn’t it?
I can’t hold back anymore. I stand up and grab my dick. I grab Ella by her hair, lift her up a bit, and before she knows what’s happening, I push her mother’s pussy an inch right under her face. Grace convulses, her entire mom tuber body jerks in pain as I’m suddenly plunged into her. Not enough lubrication, not enough arousal. My dick almost hurts. But I drive deep, hugging one of Grace’s thighs with one arm, supporting Ella’s head with the other hand. The intense sensation almost makes me come right there. I stop with the first thrust, just taking it all in, letting her abused pussy mold to my cock.
I back up a bit, nothing seems damaged. I guess her motherly cunt has seen worse abuse since the birth. Gripping Ella’s hair tight, I force her face into my cock and Grace’s pussy as I slowly slide in and out.
I stroke the girl’s back, reach all the way forward and take a handful of her small buttock, just enjoying everything within my reach. I reach under and shake Grace’s buttocks, dangling free. I then go back to Ella’s head to make sure she pushes it down onto her parent’s genitals as I slide in and out.
“Lick your daddy’s dick, baby.” I hear a bit of crying, but a moment later she complies and I feel a small tongue gently tickle my shaft each time it slowly emerges from inside her pussy. She licks up the juices we’re making, Grace’s pussy is forced to get slippery, my pre-cum coating my dick. That little tongue, licking like a kitten, barely touching, so gentle.
I jerk out, grabbing Ella’s head with both hands, my rock-solid cock pointed forward. And I drive slowly in her little mouth. Forced open by the ring’s jaw, she has no choice.
She squirms and squeals, making cute little protest noises as she walks in, “Ah Ah Ah! And Grace fidgets, unable to see exactly what’s happening to her poor baby.
I keep pushing forward, feeling that smooth, wet tongue, the hard roof go fish tube of her mouth. Then the back of her throat and she immediately chokes. I barely touch it, but she almost threw up. I sigh and then plunge back into her mom’s pussy for a few hard pumps, really coating my cock in her juices. Fluids of mother and daughter churning inside her.
“I guess that was the first time a dick went in there, huh? She really doesn’t know how to do it, baby.” At that moment, Grace understands what happened and begins to scream and squirm, furious. Forgetting her place. Blinded by rage that her husband just fucked her daughter in the face.
I quickly move around the girls, back toward Grace’s face. “You do not like that? Shouldn’t I put this on your girl like this? Well then show him how to do it!
I grab her throbbing face, her bloodshot blue eyes staring at me like daggers. And I plunge mercilessly, right down her throat. She convulses and chokes. I retire. She coughs and spits out of her gag ring, close to vomiting.
“Wow, they both suck at this.” Grace still coughing, I push backand rape her throat with three full bombs as far as I can go. Like it was trying to pierce all the way to his stomach. She chokes violently and spits out a mouthful of mucus, which overflows all over her face and hair. Her anger forgotten about her.
I walk back to the other side. Grace still catching her breath and coughing, I plunge into her pussy again. Hump viciously, as fast as she can. Then, holding Ella’s hair, I push my cock into the girl’s mouth again, mixing fluids from all these different holes. She immediately gags again, so I pull back, not wanting to get thrown up.
She walked back to Grace’s head and lifted Ella up by the handle at her waist again, moving her bottom over her mother’s face. I casually slam my drool-covered cock into Grace’s forehead while she’s still trying to recover from her fucking face. She coughs and tries to catch her breath, her face constantly turning back, trying to escape my cock as I play and slap her with it. I reach up with my other hand and play with Ella’s buttocks. God, they are so cheerful and flawless. I crush them and throw them away.
So I put my thumb on her little ass, feeling around her, still slapping Grace with my cock under her. The little brown hole is wrinkled and tiny. But flexible, soft. He tightens at my touch, but immediately relaxes again. I rub in circles. Her little pussy twitches. I rub her ass more, turning gently. Her pussy reacts. Her innie opens ever so slightly, her lips part a little. I rub more. She’s getting a little wet.
But her own ass tightens. It’s too tight. I carefully bring my finger to my nose. Bleh, and she needs a good cleaning too. But she liked it, I think. Well, her body did, against her will.
SLAP! SLAP! My cock hits Grace’s face, so hard, so wet and slimy down her throat and pussy.
I spread my fingers again, this time exploring Ella’s soft cunt. Hers her lips almost completely inside her, but beginning to peek out, glistening a little from rubbing her anus. I open her swollen cunt a little bit, exposing more porn tsunami of her tiny inner lips. Little dark folds of flesh, so raw and raw. Wet with saliva from all the licks Grace and I gave her. wet with a little pussy juice now too. Mildly aroused, like it or not.
I slide my finger up and down the slick slit of hers, through the folds of her, finding the tiny clit, the tiniest nub. I rub myself, while still slapping my soaked cock into her mother’s recoiling face. She squirms and moves her hips as if she is being tickled. She is so sensitive. God, she’s never done this, has she? I lean in to try. The slight salinity is so erotic. I flick my tongue, she squirms further, her voice screeching above her mother.
Continuing to rub her clit, her little pussy gets a little wet every minute, against her will. Her pussy hole opens slightly, gaping gently open with arousal. I bury my face, inhaling, licking. A sweet musk. The fresh juices from it are a bit bitter. I dig deeper to get more. She is so incredibly tight. She must be a virgin. Of course it is, the innocent girl is not an act. She seems younger than she is, in every way, especially in her sexual experience.
I try to stick my tongue in further, but the opening is too small. I wonder if part of her hymen is still intact, if that’s what’s in the way. My dick throbs. I opened it further to try to see. I can’t say. There’s only one way to find out.
I spit into her pussy hole and rub it a little. Then I stand up and grab Grace’s head, thrusting quickly into her mouth again. I push deep until I’m in the middle of her throat. She is shaking violently, trying to porn 300 escape, unable to breathe, spluttering and coughing. I hold. She finally chokes and convulses loudly, UURRP! I get out before she throws up, but she coats my dick in a lot of slimy spit and mucus. I release her head, letting it fall limply, and return to Ella’s pussy.
My two hands on the girl’s buttocks, I spread her pussy as wide as I can with my thumbs. My cock and her pussy are covered in as much lubrication as possible, so I slowly press my tip against her opening.
“Here we go, ladies. It’s time to turn Ella into a woman.” Grace, still coughing and recovering, makes a noise and suddenly realizes what’s going on. She begins to squirm desperately, screaming and begging me to stop. I ignore her and move on.
My tip barely pushes forward, and it’s already a struggle. Okay, my dick is throbbing as fully erect as she gets, and Kadir is big.
I can’t tellr if there is a hymen, it is incredibly tight there. I press further, and Ella starts shaking and squealing like her mom. I hold her tight around her ass and hips, and press, but she’s too strong. Going slow like that won’t work.
“Sometimes you just have to quickly remove the Band-Aid.” And I push. Hard. She stands still for a moment as it happens, a sharp intake of air, her body frozen in shock. I feel something give, a slight tear, then I’m fully inside her. I thrust into her, driving my rock-solid cock into her virgin cunt. Her dad is inside her vagina, taking her virginity while she is tied in 69 position to her mom.
And then she screams. So hard that I have to reach forward and clamp my hand around her mouth. Her body twists. Her dangling legs kick on either side of her mother, spasming with pain.
And my cock feels amazing, engulfed in the tight heat of her, forcing the walls of her to expand. It’s kind of painful, one of the tightest things I’ve ever felt. It’s almost like grabbing my penis as hard as I can with my hand. I’m only halfway through her, and she’s completely full. My tip pressed against her cervix there, she couldn’t go any further if she wanted to.
I stand here for a minute, taking it all in, letting her get used to it more, letting her scream into my hand. I lean forward and kiss her back, hugging my ladies around her waist, breathing in the scent of sex and sweat on the air as I let my cock throb inside her.
She finally shuts up and I stand up and look down. And see blood. A fair amount, seeping around the base of my shaft sticking out of her. I slowly pull out of her and she moans in pain again. Grace still mutters and squirms and complains, unable to comprehend what her husband has just done to her daughter.
I completely pull myself out of her pussy. My dick is covered in blood and drool. I grab the loud head under me, hold it steady, and shove my dirty cock into her mouth. “Shut up and clean me up.” Her eyes could not open any more, she is screaming and muttering hysterically as I fill her mouth with blood and juice from her daughter’s virgin pussy. She gags a few times, but I force her to lick me up and down.
“Remember, ladies, her punishment could get much worse if you don’t shut up.” Firm and angry tone. They both shut up.
I move out of Grace’s face and aim again at Ella’s cunt. Still oozing a bit of blood, I stab mercilessly. She wraps herself in her mother’s womb. I plunge in and out, at a rapid pace, about half of my cock fitting inside before bottoming out each time. The crushing sounds make it that much more unpleasant.. Little drops of blood hit Grace on her chin and neck.
It’s so tight, my cock clenches like she’s trying to choke it, milking me. I smack her small buttocks hard, watching them bounce and quiver. She makes strange guttural sounds with each thrust, the pain clearly immense. Her legs dangle on either side of her mother, wriggling.
I jump out, running around the girls. I lift Ella’s head through her hair, looking into her face. Her eyes are crossed and dazed, on the edge of consciousness. Drool drips from her gag ring. I stare at her as I aim my blood soaked cock and drill her mother’s pussy. Getting all that nasty blood and drool on another woman’s hot pussy is just unreal. So many fluids mixing. I look down to see a bit of blood staining her lips and roughly push in and out. Her pussy is much looser than her daughter’s. So cozy and relaxed. I can pump much harder.
Closer and closer to coming, I run around them again, thrusting back into Ella’s pussy a few times, then out and into Grace’s mouth until she gags and spits.
I’m around. About to explode. I plunge into Ella’s deflowered hole once more. Harder than ever. I push her limits, her insides strain for the punishment. At first she lets out a strange animal moan, probably not realizing that she’s doing it. Then she goes completely still and silent. I keep pushing. Her pussy also seems to relax a bit, though still tight.
She fainted! My cock raged even more as she ravaged her pussy unaware of her. And then I’m sorry. Warm and wet. Dripping and splashing out of her, onto my balls and legs. She’s peeing, losing all bodily function, fucking senseless.
Urine spurts onto her mother’s face from under her. Grace turns her head, but she’s getting drenched in the yellow liquid. She must have been holding on all this time, she really vents.
I pound in and out of her defenseless pussy. SPLAT SPLAT SPLAT on her pussy mess. The urine comes outshot from all sides due to my violent onslaughts hitting upstream. My dick slippery with piss as I fuck in and out.
And then I cum. I let out a low growl. My head is spinning in ecstasy. I shoot a couple of shots into Ella’s little cunt, then pull it out to let the rest fall onto Grace’s piss-soaked face and hair. A slow trickle of urine still escapes from the girl, dripping onto her mother. I stick a finger into her urethra to play with the last of her discharge as my breathing slowly slows. The smell is strong.
I stay away from the girls to admire my work. Grace just moans and sobs hanging limply on her back. All four limbs open, in some kind of grotesque missionary position, floating above the bed. And Ella, completely unconscious on top of her, in the 69 position, her arms tied in a tight hug around Grace’s waist, her head resting on her mother’s belly, her legs dangling to either side, her behind just above her. Grace’s face. Urine, sweat, and semen drip from the tangle of flesh that hangs there.
My breathing slows as I sit back and relax, letting them go for a while.