Dad, I will Listen to you - Chapter 18
Chapter 18
"Did you enjoy being in another man's arms today?"
Upon arriving home, Karl blindfolded Elia and bound her hands - after stripping her completely n@ked.
The twin dildos embedded in her backside and p*ssy left Elia incapable of focusing on conversation, let alone pleasure. His face swam in her blurred vision as she whimpered.
"...Hnng."
Elia alternately clenched and relaxed her thighs, soft moans escaping as flesh slid wetly against silicone. The obscene squelching filled the room.
"Haah."
Karl shoved his erection between her lips without ceremony. The question had never required an answer.
Elia's tongue moved instinctively along his length as he gripped her hair, setting a brutal pace.
"Your greedy little c*nt's twitching like it's begging to be ruined."
With a dark chuckle, Karl withdrew from her mouth.
"Hng...haah...Daddy, I missed you—"
Her boneless body collapsed forward as his warmth disappeared. The sudden emptiness left her disoriented. Blind and bound, Elia writhed across the sheets seeking contact.
"Daddy...?"
Only silence answered. The growing wetness between her thighs mocked her desperation.
"Daddy, I'm sorry—ah!"
A wandering hand cupped her ass before sliding down to toy with the dildo stretching her p*ssy. Elia jerked violently - the deprivation of sight magnifying every touch.
"Hah! Nngh! Ah—!"
Her tremors intensified as the intruders were replaced by scorching flesh. Karl's c*ckhead teased her back entrance before slamming home in one thrust.
"AH—!"
Elia arched off the bed, only to be pinned by a searing palm on her spine.
"Does it matter whose c*ck fills you?"
Karl's voice dripped venom as he yanked her head back by the hair.
"K-Karl...!"
"Any di¢k would do, wouldn't it, Ellie?" He tightened his grip. "Daddy said your ass belongs to your husband, yet you opened up so easily. You'll take anything, won't you? Doesn't matter who's behind you—"
"N-no! I knew it was y—ahhn!"
"Liar." The blindfold tore away, revealing tear-streaked cheeks. "You need proper discipline."
His tongue traced a fiery path up her chest as his thrusts turned punishing.
"Ah! Ngh! P-punish me then!"
"This isn't punishment." He spread her thighs wider. "It's a reward."
Three fingers stuffed into her dripping c*nt alongside the brutal pistoning of his c*ck. When her walls fluttered around the intrusion, Karl reached for the discarded dildo. He pushed the already wet dildo into her p*ssy where there was no room left.
"Ahn! Daddy, it's too mu—ahhh!"
Even though Elia squirmed her body, Karl didn't stop inserting the dildo. The silicone stretched her obscenely alongside his fingers. Karl's smirk deepened watching her swallow both effortlessly.
"Tch. You'll eat anything after all."
He looked very satisfied. His thumb found her clit as the dildo began moving in counterpoint to his thrusts. Pleasure short-circuited Elia's vision - white flashes alternating with darkness as her body neared breaking point. Bound hands strained uselessly toward him as sobs wracked her frame.
"P-please...untie me—"
"Bad girls don't get what they want, Ellie."
The red ribbons binding her wrists seemed to mock her helplessness. Each snap of his hips drove the dildo deeper, stretching her beyond thought.
"That's it...take it like the little sl*t you are."
His free hand drifted to her throat as memories surfaced - Prince Leopold's arm around her waist, her flushed cheeks in the palace gardens. Rage darkened Karl's vision.
Karl couldn't figure out why he was so anxious and upset. One thing was certain: he hated seeing Elia and Leopold as a pair. And Elia's gaze at Leopold was also a factor.
"You looked at him the same way, didn't you?"
He stopped his hip movements and placed his hand on Elia's neck. Then he sighed deeply and touched Elia's face. Satisfaction filled him as he looked at her tear-stained face.
With sudden force, he replaced the dildo in her c*nt with the thicker anal toy, stuffing her impossibly fuller.
"NGH—!"
Elia's scream dissolved into choked whimpers as he resumed pounding her. The dual stretch bordered on painful, yet her body betrayed her with gushing wetness.
There was no need to be impatient anyway. Elia, who lacked the modesty of other nobles, was sure to fall out of favor with Leopold, who has lived the most noble life.
"Maybe you need a tail plug to remind you who owns this ass."
"Nngh.."
The dark fantasy soothed his fury somewhat, so Karl slowly moved his waist again.
Lewd Elia.
Let that noble prince try to claim her when she comes back to Daddy weeping and stuffed full of his gifts.
His teeth closed on her shoulder as climax approached, the filthy slap of flesh drowning her sobs.
Karl fisted his hand in Elia's hair, bringing their lips together in a bruising kiss. "Beg your husband like this..." he whispered, swallowing darker intentions, "...and even he might love you."
The words tasted like poison. But the image of Elia returning to him - rejected and broken - sent Karl over the edge with a roar.
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