A literotic sexstories: Possession: Christmas Vengeance – Chapter 7 – Bath Time by SKOLL ,
Villain uses supernatural powers to possess and control a family in their home to get sick vengeance. Older story, 9-parts. Ridiculous shock horror fantasy. Don’t take it too seriously. Warning, these later chapters may alienate you with polarizing niche kinks.In this chapter, still possessing the husband, I take a bath with the girls to clean everyone up, still issuing discipline and punishment.
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DISCLAIMERS
In this series, I write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is evil and wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. This SHOULD evoke visceral, icky feelings. That’s the POINT. This is HORROR.
This is more PORN than PLOT.
All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.
FETISHES / WARNINGS
-Rape/Abuse/Violence
-Torture/Pain/Crying/Sadism
-Incest
-Bondage
-Gross bodily fluids
-Drowning/waterplay
-Licking dirty asshole
-Butt plugs
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Chapter 7 – Bath Time
“Well, I think we ruined the bedroom. Let’s go get ourselves cleaned up.”
I currently possess the body of Kadir, a man who ruined my life, took everything from me. Now I take from him. Using his body, using his beautiful house, spending this cold winter night with his wife and daughter. I have violated the girls beyond reason, pushing them to their limits.
Grace, his lovely wife. Mid 30s. Classy blonde and brown highlighted hair. Petite motherly figure, curves and a hint of plumpness in the right places. Breasts and ass just slightly more than a handful, but not too much. Soft, fair skin. Close-trimmed womanly pubes. Pretty blue eyes, classy white painted finger and toenails. Ring gag forcing her mouth open. Wrist and ankle cuffs for attaching wherever I want.
And Ella, their young daughter. 18 years old. But so innocent and tiny. Baby-faced. Hazel eyes, strong expressive eyebrows. Dusky almond skin-tone, tan-lines where she often wears her one-piece bathing suit. Tiny petite figure. Small tits, almost flat, slightly big areolas, a nice dark brown. Completely smooth “innie” pussy. Blue painted finger and toenails. And the same ring gag and cuffs as her mother.
I grab them both by the hair and pull, forcefully, but carefully. They’ve been through a lot. I crawl them slowly to the massive master bathroom nearby. The light still on, a pleasant pristine room. So clean, everything white and glowing with wealth. White tile floor, marble double sink counter. A jacuzzi tub. A separate standing shower. Excessive, but beautiful.
I crawl them in and turn on the bathtub. The tub really is grand. Steps lead up to it, and the entire corner of the bathroom is a big tiled platform ledge sitting flush with the top edges of the tub, so you can sit on the side of the tub before getting in. I get the temperature nice and warm, turning back to the girls as it fills.
I strip Grace out of her filthy remnants of clothing. Her white tank top, ripped down the front and soaked with all sorts of gross fluids. Then her gray shorts, ripped open and barely clinging on like some loin cloth. I toss them back into the bedroom. I leave the ring gags on them both, not fully trusting their teeth. I remove their cuffs from their wrists and ankles, but I leave them on the ledge of the tub within reach.
“Ok ladies, up in the tub.” I pat them teasingly on the ass as I coax them into the bath.
I climb in with them, plenty of room for all three of us in this massive tub. The water feels amazing. I sigh and sink in. The girls cautiously do the same, but they both stare at me, not believing the sudden kindness. Fair enough.
I find some soaps on the ledge and start dumping some in, the water getting nice and bubbly. The smell is such a heavenly reprieve from all the nasty bodily fluids in the other room. I lean back and relax. “Ok Grace, clean up your daughter.” Both girls just stare at me, mouths open wide with their ring gags. “Go on.” She reluctantly shifts around, grabbing a nearby loofah and some body wash. I’ve got them so well trained.
“Both of you stand while you do it. So I can see. Oh don’t give me that look. This isn’t the worst thing you’ve had to do tonight.” Slowly, they stand. Their beautiful naked bodies dripping with soapy water, glistening and sexy. I sit back and relax, slowly cleaning myself up in the soapy water too. I’m tired of all the nasty shit, I’ve pushed them too hard. I want everyone nice and clean again, nice and sensual. My women need to smell like women again. A wife and daughter must always present their naked bodies perfectly for the man of the house.
I watch as Grace slowly scrubs down her little daughter. Cleaning off the piss and sweat, the spit and jizz and pussy juice. I make Ella bend over, ass facing me, as she gets scrubbed and cleaned out.
I make Ella reciprocate, clean her mother. Soap sliding over her creamy breasts, over armpits and and between thighs. Everything so wet, dripping. Warm mist filling the air with such beautiful smells.
I slide over to Ella as she’s reluctantly working around Grace’s crotch. I bend Grace over to rest her elbows on the ledge, ass facing back at Ella and me. I help Ella clean out her mother, running the sponge up and down Grace’s pussy. I take the girl’s little fingers, point her index finger, and coax her toward the pussy. I push her finger in, making her dig and clean the inside real good.
We take our time, cleaning everything spotless. I even go get their toothbrushes and carefully navigate their dirty mouths for a bit. It’s tedious, but weirdly enjoyable. They are absolutely submissive now. Every little part of their bodies is mine.
The cleaner everything gets, the more turned on I get. I test out Grace’s pussy, sitting her on the ledge, diving face first into her crotch, digging my tongue inside and swirling around. The soap is bitter. But she’s clean. I grow hard beneath the hot water.
Next Ella. I stand her up and kneel down behind her. Just above the water, her cheeks, the gap of her thighs. I come up from below and engulf her pussy and even asshole in my mouth. Swirling around, flicking my tongue.
I stand up behind the girl and hug her from behind, sliding my hands up and down her slippery skin, her smooth belly. Up to breasts, her small mounds, tiny little nipples. My cock is so hard. It slides between her thighs, pulsing and throbbing up, patting up against her pussy gently.
I can’t hold back any longer. I grab the wrist cuffs sitting on the ledge nearby, cleaning them a bit, then attaching them to Ella’s wrists again. Binding her wrists together behind her back. I forcefully bend the girl over, pushing her down to her knees in the water, doggie style in front of me as I kneel down behind her. I hold her wrists tight behind her lower back, holding her upper body up, her torso mostly horizontal out in front of me. She has to strain to lift her head up to stay above the water. Most of the rest of her is submerged.
The soft lapping sounds of warm sudsy water splashing up gently across the sides of the tub every time we move. The smell in the air, so fresh and humid. I get goosebumps from how pleasant everything feels. I breathe heavily, cock raging, so turned on.
Grace sits on the ledge directly in front of us, facing us. She goes to reach out and stop me instinctively, but stops when she sees me glaring at her. “Every time you react, I’ll do this again.” I hold Ella steady with one hand gripping her bound wrists behind her back. My other hand reaches up and grabs a fistful of wet hair. I thrust her head under the water hard. She squirms around, the water splashing and sloshing up the sides of the tub. She helplessly thrashes her legs, but she’s too weak. Grace looks on as bubbles start to shoot up from where her daughter’s head is underwater. She lets out a sob and covers her face. A reaction.
I bring Ella’s head up. She coughs and spews water from her ring gag in her mouth. Before she recovers, I dunk her back under. I grab my raging cock and place it against her little pussy under the water in front of me. I smile at Grace and thrust in. Ella was already thrashing around, panicking underwater, but when I enter her she convulses and recoils even more violently. Her tight warmth envelopes me, so satisfying. I hold her under, the surface of the water bubbling rapidly as she loses more and more air. I pump my dick in and out of her a few more times, then pull her head out.
She gasps and coughs. Raspy and wheezing for breath. I continue humping in and out, her body flopping and splashing around, her knees and feet no longer touching the bottom of the tub. Her body is completely floating, suspended out in front of me, held up by bound wrists and hair alone. Grace is unable to look up, just covering her face and sobbing. “That’s a reaction again, babe. Ella gets another dunk. Damn you suck at this. Ok forget it. Turn around, point your ass at me, and twerk. Don’t give me that look, you know what twerking is. Shake your ass. If you stop, I dunk her again after this one.”
While she slowly turns around and kneels up on the tile ledge with her ass toward me, I give Ella another promised punishment. I thrust her head underwater and plow into her cunt from behind. The more she thrashes and panics, the more her pussy clamps down on my cock. It makes it painful, the water washing away some of the lubrication from inside her. But I drive harder into her anyway.
Grace kneels straight in front of me on the ledge platform of the tub. She starts slowly jiggling her ass side to side, pathetically. “Up and down, Grace. Make it clap.” She complies reluctantly. She’s not good at it, such a white mom, but it’s so fun to watch her try. Her thick motherly cheeks jump up and down, opening and closing slightly. Each time, revealing her pussy and asshole in between. She’s not really thick enough to make them clap together, but damn is it hot.
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