Then without warning at the end of the song, I put my free hand to Grace’s ass for leverage, and pull hard on the plug. A sudden PLUCK sound, a drop of lube flying down onto my leg, and Grace squeals like a banshee. Her asshole gapes grotesquely right in front of me. A little cute mole on her inner buttcheek right next to it, a couple stray hairs she missed in shaving. I stick two fingers in, feeling around inside her ass. It flexes and winks, slimy with lube. Squelching. “Babe, your asshole is so disgusting, god you didn’t even shave it. Listen to that, why’s it making that nasty noise?” I try to humiliate her, actually enjoying her pretty asshole immensely. Grace sobs pathetically, in pain, completely humiliated. I quickly get on my knees, keeping my fingers in, and aim my cock. I lie to her, “God, you smell like shit. Your asshole is so filthy. What the fuck’s wrong with you?” She’s devastated, but I secretly cant get enough, her hole is so clean, a pleasant smell from the lube actually.
I push forward, sliding my raging dick next to my fingers, prying her open, trying to squeeze way too much all at once. She shakes and squirms trying to stop me. Unlike her daughter, who despite everything seems to at least get pleasure out of anal stuff, Grace hates every second of this. I slide the fingers out and wipe the nasty slime on Grace’s foot sticking up next to me, defiling her pretty painted toenails, grossing her out as much as possible. The fingers were too much to fit, and even without them, the tip of my cock struggles at her opening. Her sphincter desperately trying to close, prevent this disgusting act.
I reach under my balls from below and push my thumb hard against the tape covering her pussy. Grace’s voice catches in her throat, choking on her spit a bit as she gasps in shock, the dildo vibrating in her pussy digging in deeper. At the same time, I grab tightly onto some lights and ribbons around the middle of Ella’s belly in front of me, getting a good grip, then thrust my hips forward into Grace’s butt, using the distraction of the vibrator to penetrate her asshole. I feel myself pop in finally. Grace cries in pain and humiliation.
She’s the type of woman who has never and would never do anal. Never allow even a touch down there. Bitch you out for even suggesting it. But I violate her without remorse.
It’s so fucking tight, strangling my cock, maybe even tighter than Ella somehow. I grunt in pain, but smile knowing how much worse it is for Grace. This perfect little housewife, so pure, vanilla sex life. And I’m raping her up the ass, her daughter strapped to her back. I savor it, sliding slowly, all the way. Her hole opens up further in, a vice grip only at the sphincter. I bottom out, my pubes squishing her asscheeks, my balls pushing into her taped pussy. I pull back an inch then drive hard all the way, again and again. Short deep thrusts, my shaft still getting strangled uncomfortably. I smack over and over into the tape, bumping that dildo inside her cunt, trying to get more and more reactions out of her.
I can tell how much pain Grace’s in, her voice a low raspy grunt. I pump in and out for another minute, but I can’t take much more. It’s too tight, and she won’t cum with this much pain. I slide back, her asshole sucking at me hard, like it won’t let me go. At the base of my tip it feels like it’ll pull the head of my cock off. I drive back in deeply one more time, making Grace’s breath catch, then I wrench myself out of her with all my strength. With a loud PLOCK sound my dick pops painfully out, and Grace screams. I rush around to hold my hand over her mouth. It’s not quiet enough, so I grab the wreath around the two girls’ necks and lift both their heads up harshly, their bodies straining against bindings. Ella whimpers in discomfort, and I shove my cock straight into her mother’s wailing mouth hole.
Grace’s muffled scream persists for a second, vibrating nicely on my cock, and then she scrambles to turn her head, trying to get away. I hold her head steady. “Babe shut up! Suck my dick and shut up! Clean your filthy asshole off my cock! Clean all the shit off!” There’s no shit, but she doesn’t know that and starts gagging and coughing. With her screaming stopped, I hold my cock in her throat for a moment, and then slip out at the last second, not wanting her to puke, dropping the wreath and letting the girls’ heads drop back to the carpet roughly. Santa and elf hats flopping.
I go back to Grace’s ass and catch her gaping hole just about to close up already. Damn, it really wants nothing to do with anal at all. I lean down and stick my pinky inside just as it’s closing. Already pretty tight for that, I pull out. Well at least she’s not damaged. I take a quick breather, letting mother and daughter pant and tremble on the carpet.
I walk around for a minute, enjoying the house, enjoying the music, the dim lights flickering up the walls from the crackling fireplace and the shaking Christmas lights on the girls. The sun will be up soon, a slight glow out the window. I grab a leather strap and some zip ties from the supply bags. I take another sip of wine and return to the fireplace, setting the supplies right next to the girls on the floor.
Grace is shaking, her hips humping slightly up and down, the vibrator has her so close to cumming and she can’t control her movement. Little Ella just wiggling and riding helplessly on top of her mother. Both girls so sweaty and exhausted.
I stand between their legs again, reach down, grab the duct tape over Grace’s pussy and pull swiftly. She shrieks as some pubes are ripped off with it, and the shock makes her pussy clench and push. FLOP, out falls the black dildo, coated in her slime, bouncing and rolling on the carpet. Her cunt is red and trembling, gaped open and visibly dripping fluid onto the carpet below. I can see the inside of her vagina clench and open a couple times, on the verge of cumming again. But just barely denied. She breathes heavily, coughing and wheezing, trying to regain her senses and catch her breath.
I keep the black dildo on the floor within reach and grab my cock. Crouched over Ella, I spit on her little pussy and plunge down into it without warning. She has a coughing spell from the sudden shock. I grip her cute little feet as handles and ram her aggressively. The angle is slightly vertical, my cock aiming downward a bit. So refreshing and warm. The full tight grip such a change of pace after the ladies’ rectums. She coughs as I slam in deep, not quite able to bottom out with how shallow her little vagina is.
I ravage the little girl, leaning in and gently kissing her cute little toes, painted blue toenails, while at the same time completely wrecking her insides. Her coughing continues, becoming violent and gurgling as I roughly use her hole. Then I pat her sweaty belly and pull out. Giving her a short break to catch her breath.
I kneel down and plunge as fast as I can into her mother’s wet cunt. Pussy juices of mother and daughter mixing around my cock. Her vagina is nice and deep, I bottom out in her motherly hole. My hips slapping and squishing against her soft flesh. I reach up and force my middle and ring finger into Ella’s recovering pussy. Just as her breathing was starting to steady, she gasps and squeaks in shock again. I wiggle around, my thumb on the outside playing with her red butt plug below. I grip inside her, using her vagina as a nice handle as I thrust into her mother under her.
SPLAT SPLAT SPLAT, Grace’s cunt is so sloppy and loosened up. She grunts softly under Ella, desensitized after so much use. “I think I broke your mommy,” I tell Ella as the girl looks up at me. Cute dazed eyes as I grip her pussy and prod her butt plug. “Let’s wake mommy up.”
I pull out of Grace, grab the black dildo from the floor, and shove it roughly into the woman’s pussy again. Her eyes jolt open with a renewed look of horror and sensitivity as I turn it up on high. She shakes and moans like a beast under her daughter. I pull it back out and shove my cock back in her. Her insides are trembling, loose and drenched with fluid. I slam as hard as I can from my kneeling position behind her, a dozen times. Her desensitized cunt is coming down from the edge again, calming down. I pull back out and shove the dildo in. She starts mumbling incoherently. The torment is too much for her, she’s babbling underneath her daughter. Her orgasm building up again, I ram the dildo in and out, fucking the housewife’s cunt like it’s never felt before. She inhales and holds her breath, about to burst. I pull the dildo out and shove myself back in, bottomed out, her warm insides engulfing me.
And she cums, letting out a weird groan, spit gurgling in her throat, the side of her face pressed down hard into the carpet, drool pouring out of her ring gagged mouth. A wave of feminine fluid floods around my cock within her, gushing out as I thrust in and out of her, spurting with each thrust.
The fluid stops coming out of her, but her vaginal muscles stay flexing. Grace is unable to stop cumming, just shaking and groaning into the carpet. I pull out of her, my cock ready to burst any second.
I grab Ella’s little red gem butt plug and wrench it out without warning. A little popping sound, some lube dripping out of her hole lewdly, the girl screams. I plow into the helpless girl’s asshole without mercy, pumping with abandon, grabbing her little sweaty hips and thrusting with all my strength. My cock flexes and pulses within her, overwhelmed by the extreme tightness of her hole.
I cum. Looking down at her little pussy, leaking juices, it’s cumming along with me unintentionally. The smell of sweat and pussy and lube. Squishy sweaty flesh gripped tightly. Sour taste of pussy still on my lips. Daughter screaming, mother drooling underneath her. Slapping and squelching sounds. All drowning out the Christmas music, the crackling fire, the baby screaming upstairs, the sound of a cop pounding on the door.
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