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“Yes! God, yes! Harder!” I screamed.
A gut feeling inside me was telling me to stop, protesting that I shouldn’t be doing this, that I would regret this. But nothing could stop me as Mike’s magical cock pounded into me.
“Say my name. Scream it, slut!” he rasped into the crook of my neck and bit my earlobe, making me groan.
“Fuck me harder!” I screamed.
“Is this all you can do?!” I shouted, challenging him. My words fired something inside him. I saw the moment he unleashed the beast. I saw the anger, lust, and sick darkness merged together to create something fucked-up, twisted, and hungry.
In that state of mind that was what I wanted.
He grabbed my legs by the knees, pushing them closer to my chest till my thighs touched my nipples. This wasn’t a comfortable position, but I was flexible thanks to my dancing career.
He started a punishing rhythm, filled me deeper and deeper, thrust harder and harder. The line between pain and pleasure was so thin as he pounded into me with his eyes locked on mine.
It was so wrong, but that only made me love it more.
“You like it, slut?” he hissed.
“Yes!” I screamed. “More,” I moaned.
He leaned into me, wrapping his hand around my neck. “You’re not an angel, are you? You’re as fucked-up as I am,” he grunted. I arched my back with the pleasure his wicked words created in me. He leaned down to suck my nipples before biting them.
“You’ll come around my cock, won’t you? You’re loving my cock in your tight pussy, squeezing it like you don’t want it to leave,” he rasped, syncing his thrusts with his questions.
“Yes. Damn, yes! Give me more,” I groaned. Grabbing him by his shoulders I pushed my nails into his skin, scratching his back roughly, making him groan with the pain I caused. Leaving my marks on him satisfied me and it pushed him to go harder on me.
I wanted him to fuck me rough. I wanted him to punish me like I wanted to punish myself for being weak and falling into this black hole more and more each day. I wanted to lose myself in his darkness so I wouldn’t have to face the light again.
And finally, when my orgasm rocked my body, my vision blackened with the indescribable pleasure; there was no light to blame me or make me feel guilty.
MIKE –Age 15
Theo lies down on his back, trying to calm his breath after fucking mother like an animal.
My mother puts her head to his abs, she is covered in his cum. He slaps her ass. “Get my dick hard again, bitch. I’m not done with you yet.”
I want to groan in frustration. My balls are aching, my cock has been pointing to the ceiling during the last hour he kept fucking her. I can feel the wetness of precum and the dark stain on my jeans is easily visible.
“Give him a hand job. He’ll have blue balls if he doesn’t come anytime soon,” I hear Theo say, amusement dripping from his voice. Before I can comprehend his words he pushes the chair toward the bed.
I try to push my chair back to get away from the bed and from her. But a glimpse from the corner of my eye stops me –Theo is holding a knife.
“I’ll cut and lick her blood till you come all over her face,” he says, grazing her skin with the knife. Mother holds her breath as he brings the knife to her neck, but she doesn’t say anything. The total opposite actually, she has hunger in her eyes as she looks at me and licks her lips.
She opens my zipper and gets my dick out. I close my eyes. I don’t want to face the wrongness of the situation.
I shouldn’t be hard as my mother holds my cock in her hands.
I shouldn’t be hard as Theo cuts the sensitive skin on the base of her neck.
I shouldn’t feel the twitch in my dick when he licks the drop of blood off of her skin.
And I shouldn’t moan in pleasure as she pumps her fist up and down my shaft.
But I do… I do all those things and more. I fantasize fucking her mouth. I can’t help but remember the sounds she makes as she sucks Theo’s cock, ta
king it down her throat.
