Kayleigh again groggily started to rouse. Another sharp smack was delivered to her ass cheek, causing her to yelp.Vlad was not as gentle as I was with... Kayleigh. Although I was never the looker, I at least was not hideous. Vlad was though, and for his entire life had been brutally rejected by all girls, even the modest looking ones. Whereas I know he had resentment for Kayleigh specifically for her bullying, he had a larger resentment to women in general for their persistent rejection. I knew. Maybe it was broken. She couldn't tell. Her head continued to throb.Again the scream. Jessica froze in fear. She recognized the voice. It was Christine.CHAPTER ONEThe skinny, auburn haired teenager was strapped to a rusty chair in a dingy room deep within the old warehouse. She had various bruises and cuts from the crash, including a broken nose which left dried blood running down her face.But the real danger wasn't from the injuries from the accident. The real danger came from the. Pulling me on his fat dick''so easy, dont tell me this is not good , you take all of my cock''he was too gentle, i coudnt resist moaning under the sweet plowing of my cum hole''see told you, ass up taking cock, dont pretend , i know you need this ''''you need a cock, its ok baby i like how girly you are, its ok to be a slut , be my slut ''he tamed me down into a cock taking sissy againhis word making me fall under his spell againuntil i was back on top of him, bouncing on my own, unable to stop. She got out of bed and removed her clothes, and came back to bed naked. I pinned her down and started to thrust my dick inside her pussy. “No, no… let me enjoy you first” mom said. She gently made me lie down on my back and kissed me on my lips. Grabbed her buttocks and squeezed them. She slowly went down, kissing and licking my nipples. Alternating between the two.She went further down to my belly and then to my dick. Mom was sitting on my right leg in a way that her wet pussy was pressed on.