Superkitties Ginny Gets Hurt Novels & Stories

I hand the knife over to her and look at my father, which obviously shaken, in a corner of the room. I walk in, pick up my water bottle from the floor, and walk out. What's going on with Annabelle?

I pleaded, my voice breaking, “Did… did I do something wrong? Did I hurt you without knowing? Why did you want me dead?” Ginny’s face hardened. She looked at me, her mouth twisting in a sneer, and let out a cold laugh, “Oh, Rhea. Stop pretending. If I knew that you wouldn't die and you would come out from that coma, I would have bribed the nurses to kill you in the hospital. Then, none of this would have happened. I would still be the daughter of a rich man but you took that all away from me! You took my life away from me! I'll kill you! I'll fucking kill you! Ahhh!” A wild look of desperation and fury contorted Ginny’s face. She lunged, her hands like claws reaching for my throat. I stood f

Digger came and stood next to him and shoved a plug in her ass to keep the cum from leaking out. Ginny sobbed in pain and humiliation. She didn’t want this. She didn’t want to be touched while they thought about her. She hated this and she hated them. “Oh, Ginny.” Digger chuckled. “We’re nowhere near done, kitten. You’re going to cum our cocks multiple times tonight like a good little slut.”

” El is weird. “I think you guys already took the juicy part. So I will take her thighs.” Cass said, pulling her shorts to her crotch. “Okay…1…2…:.” And the girls cut into the part they chose. Gina cut her fingers, El cut into her ear. They could not even finish because Katherine passed out. I think she must have passed out due to the pain and all. Poor Katherine. “I did not finish having my fun with her, she is so weak.” Gina pouted.

Sally snapped playfully. Everyone greeted me and Sally hugged me before they all settled down to hear what I had to say. "It worked. I got to see Kitty" I grinned and everyone sighed in relief. "How was she?" Neil demanded and my grin fell. "She was beaten but as we met her Aunt Saga healed her. Before she was healed she was covered in bruises and cuts. I think that she had a broken bone in her face and maybe some broken ribs. The pain caused her to pass out. That's how I was able to join in her mind." I revealed.

He said this, and I couldn't help but hit my fist on the counter table, which surprised him and a few other around us. "Shut your mouth. Someone might overhear our conversation," I replied, but that wasn't the real reason I snapped. I couldn't hold my annoyance when he said Kate was going to die; that joke didn't amuse me. And the strange thing is, why did I react this way? "Woah, chill, normal people can't hear us because this thing has been erased from their minds," Sai said, and I just nodded and asked for something new to drink. "Stop talking, or I'll get mad at you. Give me some new drinks," I told Sai, and he just laughed at me.

I snapped, kicking his shin and slamming my heel down on his foot. “Sorry,” I added, entirely unapologetic as I walked away, leaving him groaning in pain. “Psycho,” I muttered, heading to the bar. I saw my friend Cecil, completely unconscious, slumped halfway across the counter. I looked around for my other friends. Only Grace was visible. She waved, and a few minutes later she stood beside me, slightly out of breath. “I’m leaving after this,” she said before sipping her wine. “Are you okay with handling her on your own?” she asked, looking at Cecil.

The ugliest part of myself that terribly wanted to kill the pest at my feet. He already signed his destruction warrant by calling my kitten a downgrade. I should just kill him off right now. Static screeches through my mind, until a different voice breaks through. “Nile!” It’s my little sister. I turn to see her holding a half-conscious Dymond up, sporting an urgent and horrified look on her face.

Gina. A scream of rage ripped from my throat as I grabbed the nearest glass bottle and hurled it across the room. It shattered against the wall, the shards scattering across the floor like tiny daggers of my broken pride. I swiped my arm across the desk, sending everything crashing to the ground—papers, bottles, my laptop, even the lamp. "Damn you, Gina!" I roared, my voice echoing through the empty house. I ran a hand through my disheveled hair, my chest rising and falling rapidly. My mind spiraled, rage consuming me whole. I had underestimated her. I thought she would lick her wounds and disappear after everything I had done to her. But no.

Vincent growled, thrusting through her climax, flooding her once more with thick ropes of cum, his release pulsing hot and deep. As they panted in the aftermath, bodies slick and entwined, he nuzzled her neck, voice dropping to a husky murmur. "We're not done yet, kitten. I'm ending this birthday night by taking what's mine, your ass. That virgin hole is gonna be stretched around my cock." Katherine's eyes widened in fear, her body tensing beneath him as reality crashed in. "Vincent, wait... no, I can't. It'll hurt too much, I'm scared. Please, not tonight."