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Chapter 35
by IsabellaReyes
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The fucking begins
He pushed the tip of his cock inside her, and she moaned, her pussy tightening around him, the sensation enveloping her entire being.
Her fingers dug into her palms, her nails biting into her skin, trying to prevent herself from being consumed by the all encompassing lust.
He continued to push himself deeper inside her, her tight walls stretching to accommodate his girth. She could feel his cock throbbing, her pussy clenching around him, her juices flowing freely, coating his shaft. Every time she thought she was at her limit, he pushed himself even further, her body betraying her, welcoming him inside.
She had never felt so full, so completely and utterly dominated.
His cockhead hit her cervix, his pelvis slapping against her bruised and tender asscheeks. She screamed, fighting bile rising up her throat at the sharp pain shooting through her. He held her in place, his hand gripping her waist, his fingers digging into her flesh.
He began to thrust his hips back and forth, his cock slamming into her with a relentless fury, his balls slapping against her thighs, her asscheeks recoiling to push him away only to be slammed into again, harder and faster after every stroke.
The pain and the pleasure mixed together, her mind clouded with lust and ecstasy, her body no longer under her control. She had surrendered completely, her body accepting him, submitting to him, his cock filling her, claiming her, possessing her. She tried to untwist her body, her spine screaming in protest, only for him to **** her body flat against the desk again.
"You like that, don't you, girl? You like having your little cunt pounded by my big, fat cock."
His voice was harsh and grating, his words punctuated by his thrusts, her body jerking with every stroke.
She could not answer, her mind too preoccupied with the sensation of his cock pounding her, her body responding to his demands, her pussy quivering and clenching around him, trying to keep him inside her.
Her breath came in ragged gasps, her lungs struggling to draw enough air, her heart racing, her blood roaring in her ears.
"You're a slut, Isabella. A fucking slut. You are not worthy of your father's name, and I will hammer that truth into you today with my cock."
He punctuated each word with a thrust, methodically slamming into her now.
"Do you understand me, girl? Do you understand that I will make you my personal cocksleeve, to use whenever and however I see fit?"
She tried to shake her head, her body rocking back and forth with his thrusts. Her vision blurred, tears welling in her eyes. He let go of her hands, gripping her waist for leverage as he began to fuck her with a wild abandon, his balls slapping against her thighs, his skin slick with sweat.
Isabella should have fought back at the man that was ravaging her, now that her hands were free, but instead she covered her face, burning with helplessness and shame. She wailed, the sound muffled by her palms, her body quivering as he continued to pound her.
She had never felt so full, so used. He was using her, his mighty cock tearing her apart, and she could do nothing but take it, her pussy convulsing around him, letting him use her, dominate her.
She could feel his cock throbbing, his strokes becoming shorter and more forceful, his breath growing heavier. She felt a primal, animalistic need rise up inside her, her body urging him on, **** for release.
"I'm going to fill your little cunt, girl, teach you a fucking lesson your father never did."
She moaned, the thought of his hot, thick cum spurting inside her, filling her, driving her over the edge. With a scream, she climaxed, her body wracked with waves of pleasure, her pussy convulsing, milking his cock, his thrusts pushing her through one orgasm and straight into another, her eyes rolling back, her body trembling uncontrollably. She threw her arms out wide, slamming against the solid oak of the desk, her hands grasping desperately for something, anything to hold on to.
"That's it, girl, milk my fucking cock."
He grunted, his cock pulsating, and exploded inside her, his seed spurting into her, filling her, the warmth spreading through her. He continued thrusting, cock twitching, spurting more cum into her, her pussy overflowing, her tight stomach bloating.
Eventually, after his balls are emptied completely and his cock began to deflate, he pulled out, and the sudden lack of stimulation and his absence sent her spiraling into another orgasm. She felt the last of her strength give out, juices squirting out of her gaping hole, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
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El Presidente
The Dictator is dead. Long live the Dictator!
In the fictional South American country of Montesoro, a brutal dictatorship has reigned for decades. Julián Reyes, born into poverty, rose through the military ranks and seized power in a 1960 coup, establishing a regime marked by , oppression, and a cult of personality. During a routine inspection of a military outpost, he was assassinated by communist guerillas. Now, Isabella struggles with both her father’s legacy and the future of Montesoro, as the country remains a land of deep divides, political tension, and fear under authoritarian rule. Will she sacrifice anything to garner enough power and fulfil her vision of Montesoro? Or will she become a powerless puppet as the country tears itself apart?
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Updated on Jan 2, 2025
by IsabellaReyes
Created on Nov 16, 2024
by IsabellaReyes
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