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To shout it from his rooftop that his little childish bride was driving him insane. He opened his eyes to see how she was concentrated on massaging his shoulders. The serious look on her face and he swore to hell and back that she looked... Beautiful! He lowered his head and covered her cute little lips which she had pouted in her seriousness with his. He kissed her passionately. Shit! He couldn't believe he was loosing to Katherine. He couldn't believe that he, Raymond Baldwin is attracted to his cute childish bride.

Her completely soaked silk panties were the only barrier left between them. Isabella moaned like a bitch in heat, arching her back as his mouth attacked her tits again, sucking one stiff nipple deep into his hot mouth while his curious fingers twisted the other. Her pussy clenched, dripping wet, while every forbidden fantasy she had buried exploded to the surface. The careful walls she had spent the past years building shattered in one brutal surge, leaving her naked, shaking, and begging for whatever he was willing to give her.

He slapped his long hard length on my clit. I winced in pain, a sudden ache hit the walls of my clit. "I'm sorry..... please" I continued to beg him like a slave. "Open those legs for me you bitch!" he forced my legs apart and covered my body with his. I struggled more to release myself from him but his hold on me was too heavy. "Braden baby please stop, are you trying to rape me?" my eyes began to release the tears it held back. It rolled down my cheeks as Branden placed his huge hand over my mouth and forced his full length into me without a warning.

Too late. “No, rape is when a mob of Mothers twice your age use electric prods to force you down on the ground, when they hold you down and shoot you up with double the amount of the shit they usually give you to get you hard so you have no choice but to react, so that all of them--all ten or twelve or so many you can’t keep track anymore--take a turn riding you like you’re a not even human, not even an animal, but a machine, like an unfeeling, plastic dick not attached to a mind or a soul. That, Daniel-whoever-the-hell-you-are, is rape!”

He sucks hickeys across her chest then switches to the other breast, repeating the torture until both nipples are swollen, red, and throbbing. Rina’s a mess, tears streaming, tongue lolling, moaning like a broken record. “Akira, please…fuck me! Breed me again…! Urgh..!” He stands, frees his cock and lines up. “Look in the mirror,” he orders. She does. Their eyes lock in the reflection. Then he slams in. One brutal thrust and he’s buried balls-deep, her pussy swallowing him with a wet squelch. “Watch,” he snarls, gripping her hair and forcing her head up. “Watch me breed you like the slut you are.”

“Please please please, I need, fuck me, FUCK ME, I’m your stepsister and I’m begging you to ruin me, please, the camera’s watching, your fans are watching, breed me, USE ME—” Knox pulls Kai back. Takes his place. His cock nudges my entrance— identical, thick, leaking, and gives me the same shallow teasing. Just the head. In and out. While Kai moves to my chest and bites my clamped nipple through the metal, teeth closing around the clamp and tugging with his mouth, and the sharp, screaming sensation breaks the last of me. “YES, oh god, please, BREED ME, breed your stepsister live on OnlyFans, I need your cocks, BOTH of them, I’ll take everything, PLEASE LET ME CUM—”

“These fine gentlemen paid good money to watch my husband ruin my little sister’s holes. You’re going to give them a show. You’re going to come so many times you piss yourself. You’re going to beg to be bred like the family breeding sow you are.” She flicked a switch. The projector lit up with the chat: Breed that fat-titted bitch raw Make her tits bounce harder Knot her cunt, man $50 if you make her cry Liam stood at the edge of the mattress stroking his cock, eyes black with lust. Rita grabbed a bottle of lube and poured it straight over Nina’s tits, watching it pool in her cleavage before rubbing it in squeezing, slapping, twisting those heavy globes until they were shiny and red, nipples

His body was an impressive sight to her, rippled with muscle from head to toe, and the powerful flesh pole that no longer dangled between his legs and below his knees as it had been raised relatively high toward his waistline and was slowly impaling the panting young woman who had never taken anything larger than her finger inside her before this most unseemly exchange. The exposed breasts of the young woman dangled toward her knees as she was fitted into the lap of the hulking brute who had begun to pump his hips and drive his enormous appendage further and further inside her heated depths. There was a bit of difficulty due to the initial friction but she eventually gave way as Brick contin

He walked out without looking back, leaving me chained to the bed, raped, leaking his seed everywhere. I fumbled desperately with the restraints until they finally released me, then immediately collapsed onto the cum-soaked sheets in a trembling, broken heap. I curled into the smallest ball possible, sobbing so violently my ribs ached. My husband raped me. He fucked my pussy like I was nothing but a hole to fill. The paddle welts throbbed with every single heartbeat. His thick cum continued leaking down my inner thighs. I wasn't even human anymore. Just property.

The other man shoves his cock back between my lips, muffling my cries. “She’ll learn quick. Keep her throat full while I break her in.” They move together, fucking me in sync. One slams into my throat, the other slams deep into my cunt. My body is nothing but raw sensation, drool slicks down my chin, pooling beneath me while my thighs drip slick onto the floor. “Look up,” one of them growls. My gaze flicks to the mirror above and I nearly come undone. “See that?” he hisses against my ear. “That’s what a real bride looks like. Ruined. Owned.”