First time with daddy

“I’m going to do this to you every night.” Brock’s voice was husky in my ear, “I’m going to keep you in a cage like a dog, and only let you out when I need something to bury my cock into! In a week, you’ll be ruined and loose, and then I’ll let my men have you!” Every pass of his member rubbed against my womanly division, driving and driving until a sensation began to simmer forth. It seeped into the defiled waste of my rectum, mingling with the relentless piston that ratcheted into my filthy nethers. Something strange was happening. The pain was still there, but the pain wasn’t causing me to suffer anymore; the pain was changing. It was as though my body was adapting to the punishment, lowering my internal resistance, allowing the orc’s intrusion. My sphincter unclenched and relaxed, accepting the penetration- no… welcoming it. My feminine Big Tits nectar flowed freely from my blushing folds, running down my taint and greasing my defilement. My shrieks of agony subsided, turning to cries punctuated by a gasp each time he sheathed himself with me. Then, Hardcore I was moaning. There’s no way I can be enjoying this. Oh my god this cock is so fucking good! Fuck me harder Brock! Rape my little asshole! Something is happening within me… am I aroused by this? This incredible pain and humiliation? I’m nothing but an anal whore! Use me Brock, I’ll be your anal princess! I clenched my teeth against the feeling, against the felicitous burning in my contracting rectum, against the mounting pressure that turned my body to jelly. It was no use. His invasion was brutally repetitive, each breach only delivering more pleasure. Pleasure I could not control. My moans turned into ardent cries, my voice high and exultant, riddled with shame and ecstasy. The pain was still there, but the pain was no longer something to shy from, but something to savor. The line between pain and pleasure blurred, the receptors of each entwining, their duet singing through my ruined shithole with every ferocious pump of his hips. Oh, how he drove into me, how he pressed Blowjobs against every surface of my stretched insides, how he grinded against tender flesh, rewarding the vile nerves therein. Brock started driving into me even faster, pounding so hard it felt like my tailbone would break, but I didn’t care. “Well, well, what a little anal slut you doggy style are!” Brock first time growled, “Do you like this thick cock tearing into your royal asshole?” His degrading words somehow turned me on even more, but I didn’t respond. Somewhere in me there was still a shred of elven dignity that defied him. No, I will not give in. Brock’s methodical motions ceased. He lifted me up and withdrew his cock from my asshole, my exhausted anus stretching with it before retreating inside of me. Brock released my legs and gently let me down. I nearly collapsed in exhaustion before I supported myself on his thighs, my body trembling with need. Oh please put it back in! “Well Yavara, your punishment is over. I’ll send a message to your father in the morning. I have no doubt he will pay a high price to get you back.” I sat teen on top of Brock, his hard cock resting between my asscheeks, throbbing and wet with my anal juices. “Not tangy like you?” I asked. What I saw inside changed my life forever, it was an older woman in her early 40’s id say walking around in her bedroom in her underwear. I shuddered as he kissed me hard. If Angela was wrong about her theory, and Corruption was actually much older than Hatred, then for all I knew, this first time realm could be thousands of miles! Realization slowly dawned across the blonde's face and she nodded vigorously. I pulled her in for a kiss right there in the parking lot. “I`m definitely due,” she whispered to herself, as she began to Hardcore gently circle her Clit. After wiping some of the milk off of my head her gaze turned to apprehension, she no doubt realised that my cock was standing tall and had been depositing pre cum onto her back. Brian didn’t really care as he was focused on the game he teen was playing. “She's going to fuck you with her clit?” Zanyia asked. This woman -this thing - was doggy style not my daughter! End of Introduction Blowjobs “What are these?” asked Janet, “there are fourteen airline tickets here.” There was still plenty of fun to be had. “Okay,” I said. I mean I think it's legal. “Oh, it’s just Big Tits you.” She said. Please don't stop. I meet Detective James.