Possession(63)

“Suck it, and suck it good.”

“Are you an idiot? I already told you I would bite it. Are you a masochist or something?”

He smiles and then starts laughing. That laughter brings cold shivers up my spine. He tries sticking his cock in my mouth, but I clamp my lips down shut and violently move my head from side to side.

Within an instant, he has his fingers clamped down on my nose and I have no option but to open my mouth to breathe, but instead of air coming out, Joe’s cock goes in. He pushes in so deep and so fast that I gag and start choking.

Joe pulls out laughing. “Not so gobby now, are you, cunt?”

I wince at that word, and I feel myself falter a little. Tears start pooling in my eyes, mostly due to him shoving something unexpected into my mouth, but also because I’m tired. I’m sick and tired of this shit.

“Aww, are you crying?”

I inhale a sharp breath and, with it, the anger comes. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

He takes his trousers off and climbs on top of me. I start to struggle, thinking he’s going to do the worst, but also remembering what his father said.

“Your father said—”

“I know what my fucking father said,” he replies in annoyance. He unhooks the ties of my negligee. “He said I couldn’t lift your negligee up to fuck you, but he didn’t say I couldn’t pull it down.” His evil smirk returns as I start to flex my hips to get him off of me. He’s straddling me now, laughing like the evil monster that he is. Why I had never seen this part of him before I don’t know.

He yanks hard until both my breasts are exposed to him. He looks down at them and starts fondling each one. I can see the want in his eyes, and it makes me feel sick. One by one, he takes each nipple into his mouth, suckling on them and moaning as he goes, but then he bites one of them hard, and I scream out.

Placing a hand on my mouth, he silences me. “Shh,” he says, placing a finger to his lip. “You’ll get to enjoy the pain at some point. All the whores do.”

“There’s no way any woman on earth would get enjoyment out of being held against her will and forced upon like this.”

“All you sluts love it,” he says, licking my nipple again. He then gets up and pushes himself up closer to me. I wonder what the hell he’s doing until I see him positioning his cock on my chest. He starts to pleasure himself until a little precum forms at the tip. He rubs it in my chest together with some of his spit. I start to gag and look away, but all this does is make Joe laugh.

“You have perfect tits. I’ll give you that, little one.”

“Fuck you,” I say, gritting my teeth.

“Oh, I would love to, but for now, I’ll have to make do with a tit wank.” With my chest wet from his spit and juices, he cups my breasts around his cock and starts pumping himself in and out. “Fuck. That feels even better than I thought it would. Look at me pumping my cock through your tits, Evelyn. Look.”

I don’t look. I do everything I can to turn my head away and close my eyes. I don’t want to see the vile things he’s doing to my body. I don’t want to have any participation in this at all. I want my mind to leave my body, float above this bed, and leave my body behind.

Unfortunately, I can’t shut off my hearing. I can’t shut off the fact that he’s grabbing my breasts and holding them together so forcefully that it hurts. I want it to be over, and the sooner, the better.

“You want this cock, don’t you, little one? You want me inside your pussy, don’t you? Say you want me inside that golden fucking pussy of yours.”

I can feel the bile creeping up in my throat as he picks up his pace. The smell of his cock invades my nostrils, making them flare.

“Fuck, you’re going to make me come.”

He makes a loud groaning sound, and I feel when his come hits my neck and chest. I start to gag until I have no other choice but to turn my head and vomit over the side of the bed.

I hear laughter. “Oh dear. Look at the mess you’ve made.” I lean my head back on the pillow and close my eyes. “My dad won’t be happy when he sees all this mess. Maybe I should help to clean some up, shall I?” He starts rubbing his cum in all over my chest and breast area, making sure all of it is coated in. Once done, he inspects his work. “See, that’s better.”

Thankfully, he gets off me and places his now limp dick back in his jeans. He zips himself up and leans into my ear. I turn my face away from him, but not before I see him smile.

“Next time I get to you, you’ll have no time to think about vomiting because you’ll be too busy concentrating on my cock buried deep inside that delicious-looking cunt of yours. I already had a little feel while you were sleeping.” He gets back up then and starts walking to the door. “I would stay longer, but quite frankly, you stink of vomit and come, so I’ll think I’ll pass. I’m sorry if that disappoints you.”