Page 75 of Possession

How she could so easily slip beneath my skin and worm her way inside me without so much as a punishment for her taking my son away from me had my blood boiling. If she thinks she can act like she didn’t destroy me and Oliver, then she can think again.

I bend down and breathe in the scent of my son, placing a gentle kiss on his head, so not to disturb him, then I go in search of his mother.

My footing falters and my heart skips a beat as I enter the bathroom. She’s naked, on all fours in the shower, compliant and ready for the taking.

I waste no time stripping naked, my cock rock hard and dripping with hunger to fill her pussy.

Stepping inside, I switch on the water of the first jet, and it allows me to wash myself without the spray touching her. She glances over her shoulder and licks her lips when I pump my thickness in my hand. “Head down, ass in the air.” Washing away the suds, I switch off the water and kneel behind her, and I revel in the dried, bloodied cum painted around her ass. I crack my neck from side to side, then take her hair in my hand and wrap it around my fist, and she whimpers at my abrasiveness. Then I smack my palm down on her ass hard, leaving a mark as she cries out.

“Cry for Daddy.” Smack.

She weeps as my palm leaves another imprint on her ass. Smack.

My cock jumps at the redness covering her soft globes. Smack.

“Cry for Daddy while he spanks you. Punishes you for leaving him.” Smack.

My palm burns and her ass glows, then I slam my cock inside her with brute force. She falls forward, so I pin her down by her neck, holding her in place as I fuck into her ruthlessly. Her soft walls clamp around me, and I clench my teeth at the hold she has over me. The way she can bring me to orgasm so fast, to lose control so quickly, angers me.

“You got anything to say to Daddy, Little Doll?”

“I-I—”

I smack her ass again, and she sobs, her hands clawing at the tiled floor effortlessly.

“I’m sorry.”

“Are you going to be Daddy’s good girl?”

“Yes. I’m yours, Daddy.”

Her admittance has my balls drawing up and my head falling back as I close my eyes and give in to the sensation of bliss engulfing my body. I pump inside her, my hips becoming slower as my cum floods her womb, coating her walls.

Then I pull out to watch my cum slip from her, and irritation floods my bloodstream.

Standing, a filthy thought flashes into my mind: I need to wash away my little doll’s sins, and what better way to do it than in my warmth. “Part your ass cheeks for me, Little Doll.”

“Wh-what are you going to do?”

“Daddy’s going to clean you for him. I’m going to wash away your sins, Little Doll.”

A strangled sob leaves her throat, but she does as I ask and kneels once again, then pulls her ass cheeks apart for me. The sight has my cock jumping to attention, so I need to act fast before what I’m about to do becomes near on impossible.

Looming above her, I direct my cock over her asshole, let my bladder open, and my piss splashes over her hole, washing away her transgressions and our mistakes, wiping away every tarnished memory. “Oh god,” she pants, and I realize my little doll is getting off on the degradation of the act. My cock stiffens, and I rasp as it becomes increasingly difficult to piss.

It sprays down and over her swollen pussy, and my eyes roll with the degrading pleasure.

“Turn the fuck around and show me what I own.”

She turns on her knees and stares up at me with those wide brown eyes that consumed my nightmares of potentially never seeing her again.

She rests her hands on her thighs, and I lick my lips. She’s completely at my mercy and never leaving me again. I finally have everything I ever wanted at my disposal, and now I need her to feel my possession.

“Arch your back, baby.”

Her eyebrows furrow, but she complies, giving me the perfect view of the bloodied “Daddy’s possession. Mine” coating her chest. I aim my cock over it, then piss. My lust-filled eyes flicker from her innocent face to the swell of her tits, marking her luscious body as mine, bathing in my very existence.

Her nipples peak, and bubbles of milk have my mouth watering. I aim my cock at them and try to contain the growl lodged in my throat.

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