Chapter 73: Chapter 73: Degradation
Aiden didn’t care about the notification, as he was high in lust.
Luna’s mind came through such thought, leaving the Leonidus fief, running away from the man who was taking advantage of her body, pounding her every night, treating her like a slave.
Fantasies of escape flickered—fleeing the fief’s iron gates, abandoning the man who used her like a fucktoy, ravaging her night after night after night in degrading bliss.
Every time he would see her, from morning to dawn. He would take her in some corner, ask her to suck his dick, while he raped her mouth like it was his cum toilet. Dawn patrols turned into oral assaults in secluded nooks, forcing her to her knees to worship his cock, throat-fucking her until tears streamed and cum overflowed like a filthy baptism.
And if convenient, he would tear away her underwear, and just pound her, as he covered her mouth, again and again and again, until she cummed for the tenth time.
Seizing any opportunity, he’d shred her panties with impatient hands, muffling her screams as he hammered into her relentlessly, orgasms piling until her pussy spasmed in exhausted surrender, legs quaking from the overload.
And oh the nights, the nights. It was....unimaginable. The things he would do to her, binding her.
Nocturnal torments unfolded in his chambers—bound in ropes that bit into her skin, slaps raining down like punishment from a god, hair yanked back as he plowed her from behind, ass cheeks blazing red from his palm’s fury, each strike amplifying her masochistic ecstasy.
And she loved it, loved it all, she was addicted now, to the shame, to his dick, to his presence alone. The degradation was her drug, shame twisting into exquisite pleasure, his cock her obsession, his mere presence enough to make her drip with anticipation.
How could she get angry, the more she got angry, he would turn it into bliss.
".....no, I can’t.." she voiced, the confession a broken sob of submission, sealing her eternal bondage.
Aiden stopped, as she fell on his chest, breathing heavily, she already cummed once as she was thinking about how with sheer rawness, he fucked her deep.
Halting abruptly, he let her slump against him, chest heaving, her first orgasm crashing over her from mere memories of his savage fucks, juices squirting in a hot gush.
"...I like that answer...so you will get a reward, while Flora...." He said as he gazed at her, her finger toiling beneath her night gown, as her cheeks flushed in crimson.
"While Flora can just watch....and enjoy the view." Approval rumbled in his chest as he eyed Flora, her fingers frantically circling her clit under her gown, face a scarlet mask of humiliated horniness, forced to spectate their lewd display.
Flora breathed heavily, her finger twitching on her nub, her burning lust rising from within...
"th...this is torture....Aiden." she now called, her tone lacing with desperation. Gasping for air, her digits teased her throbbing nub mercilessly, inner fire raging unchecked, voice a desperate whine begging for relief from this exquisite agony.
Aiden ignored her, his gaze back to Luna, oh elegant delicious Luna. The lady who he forcefully turned masochist. Forcing her to feel pleasure with pain. Amplifying her lust whenever he abused her body to the limit.
Zipper rasping down, his monstrous cock sprang free like a beast unleashed, smacking her belly with a wet thud, towering nearly to her tits, reeking of fresh-fucked pussy and cum.
Luna smelled it, her mother’s perfume stinging in her nostrils. As she felt the writhing hot dick on her stomach. The perfume’s floral sting mixed with sex assaulted her senses, his scorching shaft branding her skin, pulsing with virile heat that made her womb ache.
"So, be a good girl and do, what you want to do.....with the dick which just fucked your mother raw..." he voiced, ever so cruelly. The cruel invitation hung heavy, offering her the cock still slick from her mother’s depths, tempting her to embrace the taboo.
"You...." Luna greeted, biting her lips, but her body, her body wanted it, like a treasure trove slapped her stomach, her insides writhed with remembrance, the same raw dick which pounded her mother, she wanted it to pound her the same.
Trailing off with a growl, she bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, but her pussy throbbed wildly, craving that same brutal pounding, memories making her inner walls flutter hungrily.
The echo of her mother moaning, screaming in pleasure. She wanted it too. All the time she wanted to warn her about Aiden, but she only looked in want and need, the more she warned her.
The more her mother turned to Aiden. Her mother’s ecstatic wails echoed in her mind, igniting a jealous fire—she craved those screams for herself.
Like she was pushing her to him, instead of pulling her to safety. Her efforts backfired spectacularly, accelerating the seduction, making her an unwitting accomplice in the depravity.
’She chose it....she chose to lay with my man,’ she told herself. ’It’s all her fault.’ she thought, breathing more heavily as she looked down at his dick, precum spreading out of his tip, her mouth watering to taste it.
’Aiden is my man...’ she thought. Lifting her waist as she pulled her damp, sticky, moist underwear down. Her own cum leaking down. Claiming him inwardly, she hiked up, peeling off her sodden panties, her cum trailing in sticky strings down her thighs like evidence of her slutty need.
Aiden just laid back, seeing her in action, as she held his dick in her soft palm, holding it, pointing it at the hole. Lounging like a king, he watched her grip his shaft in her silky hand, angling the fat head toward her glistening entrance, her eagerness making him throb harder.
’It’s not his fault...s..so..it’s not...it’s not..’ she thought as she came down, her waist coming down and down. As his dick entered, slopping in like a perfect key to her keyhole.
Feeling his dick tearing her apart. The utter satisfaction of taking it in. She could never have enough of this...of this pleasure. Absolving him, she sank slowly, inch by ecstatic inch, the slick intrusion stretching her walls in exquisite torment, a perfect fit that filled her completely, sending ripples of fulfillment through her core.
"Aah...ahhhh...ahhhhhhhh...it’s...so it’s not my fault as well." she moaned aloud. Taking it all in. The words tumbled out in a breathy confession, absolving herself as she sheathed him fully, her body quivering with the overwhelming sensation of completeness.
As Flora saw it happen. Flora’s eyes widened, transfixed by the obscene impalement, her own fingers plunging deeper into her folds in envious mimicry.
"Luna...why?" Flora asked, her hand now squeezing her own tits. The question was a pained gasp, hands mauling her breasts roughly, pinching nipples to sharp peaks of pain-pleasure.
Luna sat all the way down, his dick reaching to the far corners of her inside, this was it, this bliss, for this bliss. She would do anything, give away anything.
Impaled fully, she savored the depth, his length touching places that ignited stars behind her eyes—for this euphoric high, she’d sacrifice kingdoms, her dignity a small price.
She raised her hip again, feeling his tip engrave her inner corner. She wanted it, she wanted more. Lifting teasingly, his crown scraped her G-spot, igniting fresh hunger for deeper, harder penetration.
Plat!....Plat!..... Plat!
She held his shoulder, as his lips groaned, his golden eyes seeing her in lust and want. She could do anything for him, as long as that smile, those needful eyes also looked at her, as long as he wanted her, that was enough.
Clutching his shoulders tighter, she rode him with feral intensity, his groans fueling her, those golden eyes burning with possessive lust—his desire was her lifeline, worth any degradation.
"Ahhh..nnnng..yyeahh...ohhh goooddd." She moaned, looping up and down, that long and thick dick of his spreading her apart every time she came down.
Moans devolved into animalistic grunts, slamming down repeatedly, his massive cock reshaping her pussy with each descent, stretching her to the brink of ecstasy.
Plat!... Plat! ...Plat! ...Plat!
"Aiden....Aiden...oh!...Aiden.." she moaned his name in surging ecstasy. As she was already near her peak. His name became a chant of worship, ecstasy surging like a tidal wave, her climax hovering just out of reach.
Aiden grabbed her waist once more, his hips moving now, as he leaned back on Augustus’s throne. His daughter watching him and her cousin smashing in.
Aiden gripped her waist tight, slamming his dick much harder. Plumbing his dick inside her. Fingers bruising her flesh, he pounded upward with brutal force, plumbing her depths like a piston in overdrive.
PLAT!
She fell on his chest, always, always. The way she fucked and the way he fucked. It was always so different. The sheer pounding of it all. Slumping forward, she contrasted her sensual undulations with his savage assaults, the pounding overwhelming, reducing her to a quivering mess.
PLAT! PLAT! PLAT! PLAT!
"AHH!..AHH! AHH! AHHH!" She screamed in pleasure, the ecstasy so good, she always turned scared, scared that he would stop, as this feeling, this feeling of sheer pleasure while her cousin watched, it was ecstasy for her pointed heart.
Screams tore from her lungs, pleasure so intense it terrified her, fearing its end, the voyeurism sharpening every sensation into razor-edged bliss.
"ahhh! Ahhh! Ahh! Ahhhhh!...Aiden!" She moaned, grabbing his shirt tight, trying to hold on, hold onto something as he devoured her pussy. Already tuning it to her peak, as she groveled, her inside groveled for another release.
Clutching his shirt in white-knuckled fists, she begged for anchor as he ravaged her, pussy clenching greedily for the explosive orgasm building.
"Fuckk...fuck me..fuck me harder! Just like you fucked my mom..." she bellowed, no sense of shame remaining, as she pleaded, pleaded more.
Her cuchie ready to explode. Bellowing her demand without restraint, shame incinerated, she begged for the same merciless fucking, her cunt on the verge of volcanic eruption.
"ahhh! Ahhh! Ahh! Ahhhhh ahhhhhh! Ahhhhh! Ahh! Ahhhhh."
"Yeah...cum..cum for me Luna, same like how your whore of a mother came, you are the same, a whore, like your mother. Like mother like daughter." He groaned, slamming her more, as his hips got more and more aggressive.
Degrading her with guttural groans, equating her to her mother’s whorishness.
PLAT! PLAT! PLAT! PLAT! PLAT! PLAT! PLAT! PLAT!
"Yeaahh!!! ahhh!! ahh!!,,,ahhhh!"
"I’m cumming!...i’m..i’m...cummmmminnnng...."
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" She released everything, hugging Aiden tight as she released her nectar on his hard holding cock. Squirting, in gushing floods over his unyielding cock, body convulsing in endless spasms.
"HAA...ahaa..haaa.." she breathed, she breathed heavily. Her tired body laying on his sweaty chest. Kissing his chest, leaving a mark as her body jerked, jerked again.
[High Incubus blood over used. Lilith senses you.]
[High Incubus blood over used. Lilith senses you.]
[High Incubus blood over used. Lilith senses you.]
[High Incubus blood over used. Lilith is watching you]