Page 80 of Depravity

As I pin her against me, I can feel all the blood trickling down her. It feels like a lubricant, and it makes her soft skin feel even better.

“You’ve been such a good girl,” I state. “Such a good wife. You deserve a reward, don’t you think?”

She shakes her head, whimpering like she understands exactly what I have in mind.

I force her down, force her to her knees and I throw my robe back, sinking down behind her. She has such a perfect arse and with it spread so well in those bindings, I can slide my cock right up the crease.

“Fuck,” I groan, making myself harder.

“Don’t, please, I’m begging you.” She stammers.

“Now, that’s not very considerate, is it?” I reply. “Here I am wanting to make you feel good, wanting to reward you.”

She shakes her head, right as I run my hand down her stomach and to her core.

“Please, not here, not now…” She begs.

“Nah, ah,” I say back, “Your body belongs to me so I can do with it as I like, and right now, I want this…”

She squirms, trying to get away and I’m quick to wrap my free hand around her throat to keep her in place.

Her cunt is so smooth from where I shaved it. It’s wet too, and it makes me wonder if it’s Clara’s blood that has trickled the whole way down.

I start running my fingers up and down, slowly feeling all of her labia. She grimaces like she’s not enjoying this, but we both know she’ll be coming soon enough.

As I turn her face, I order her to open her eyes. She’s watched enough porn on the big screen, it’s about time she saw it up close and personal. It’s time we took this step together. After all, I plan on bringing her back here many times. The two of us will become regulars, we’ll play here, we’ll fuck, and we’ll have fun for many years to come.

She gasps, clearly horrified at the threesome going on barely a metre from where I’ve got her pinned down.

There’s a girl being spit roasted. Her arse is up in the air, her hips held by one man and her mouth is being put to good use by another man who’s fucking her like he needs to come right that very second.

“Do you like it?” I ask, “Do you like seeing all of these people, fucking right here?”

She shakes her head. “It’s a sin,” She says.

I let out a laugh at that. My poor little wife, they really did teach her well at that school. Maybe I’ll have a word with Magnus once all of this is sorted. We clearly need to change up the curriculum, because these girls should be far more open minded than my wife is.

I plunge two gingers into her. Christ, she really is wet.

“Doll,” I taunt, “Your cunt is begging for me.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

I press hard into where her G-spot is and she jerks, her body tensing up immediately.

“You like this Brynn. You like me touching you, pleasuring you, showing you off where all these Lords can see. You want me to claim you here, don’t you? You want everyone to know you’re mine, that you’re off-limits.”

“No,” She cries, and it sounds more desperate, far more needy than she clearly intends.

“Fuck, you’re so perfect,” I groan, pulling her around, pulling that nice little plug out of her arse. Her hole is so pretty, just like the rest of her. I push my thumb in, taking my time to play and she whimpers more.

“Sssh now,” I mutter, “You’re going to come so hard that you’re going to be thanking me for the next week.”

And she will come, I’ll make sure of that.

I line myself up, push my cock in slowly, giving her arse time to adjust. I’ve never been one for this sort of thing. I much prefera woman’s cunt but I know this is shaming her, I know from the way she reacted when I put that toy up her arsehole.

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