Piss Abuse

found that little ball of flesh at the top of her twat. She knelt
there, tears dripping onto the bed, rocking around from the force of
the guy fucking her.
“Merry fucking Christmas” I held Carol’s head and really pulled at
her clit like my cousin had taught me, and sure enough the little […]

John had rammed his cock inside her,… breaking her hymen, making
her bleed all over the bed, uncaring and determined to conquer her.
He had laughed when she cried out, this was after all, a triumph
for him.
Daddy had not come to rescue her, instead he had let the ten-year
old suck on […]

forced her, she allowed him to, because she loved him, not because
she was scared or afraid of him.
Cindy did not know what to do, there has no place to run to or hind
in, she was alone with this women, who was much bigger then she
was, in fact this women looked […]

his daughter was overwhelming, now as she became aware of his
advances she wimpered softly. Confused she slammed her legs shut,
and attempted to climb off her dad’s lap. But Jeff was no longer
in control of his own actions as he held her tight about the waist
and refused to let […]

“Hello Theresa, how’ve you been?”
“Oh! Fine Jimmy. I haven’t seen you in awhile… how’s Cindy?”
Jimmy Webster, twenty years old, well built, and with the most
incredible blue eyes, leaned one arm against the doorjamb and
smiled his best smile back at Theresa Stahl.
“I really don’t know.” […]

The second one was even worse. Her sex was already wet, swollen, and
excruciatingly sensitive from her previous orgasm. She writhed and
moaned and sobbed in helpless frustration at the brutally intense
sensations streaming up from between her widely parted thighs. The
outcome was inevitable. She wailed helplessly as the second […]

released upon Sharon’s helpless sex. If she hadn’t been gagged her
teeth would have rattled. As it was it felt like a bare wire had been
shoved up her cunt and plugged in instead of a vibrator. She screamed.
Again and again. Paul just smiled, patted her on her wildly jerking
ass, and walked off.
[…]

for the camera eye, trying to imagine the answers that her interrogators
wanted to hear, and then telling that answer, no matter if it was true.
No detail of her sexual background, even back to early girlhood, was
off limits to inquiry. She told everything about early masturbation,
loss of her various […]

avid sexuality displayed, implied what Helen would be doing soon. She
would punish Helen for sins real and imagined, and then take her, use
her, humiliate her in marvelous, delicious, hideous ways, require her to
do base, ugly things, submissive things that would acknowledge Verna’s
authority and Helen’s acceptance, total acceptance of […]

Doctor Hudson, who watched the panties taken off this girl, watched her hands
fastened behind her back with twine, watched the strop frolic in its furious
dance across her upturned bottom, heard her cry when the strop first flashed
across her rump, heard those cries turn into shrieks of agony, heard her beg
for […]

pussy, the obvious approach of orgasm only an instant away. The Reverend Mr.
Hudson, in his most religious attitude, considered the photograph, considered
the delights shown, and held in his hand his huge, rigid erection, thinking
of a hundred different things that on an inquisitorial basis that he intended
to discover about Helen. […]

have seen that gorgeous pussy I have dreamed about for so long. And now I’m
going to see it in person. You’re going to show it to me in about fifteen
minutes when I ring your doorbell.”
She was furious with him. She detested this clown, and told him so. […]