Disable your Ad Blocker! Thanks :)
Chapter 97
by
Mrwhysper
Whatchu wanna do?
Shit, I got a pocket full of rubbers and my homeboys do too
You smile slyly at your personal Bitch Goddess, who has begun once more to grind on you. She smirks. “You talk a big game, Jimmy, but wooooah-“ A handful of her hair, you roll her over onto the bed and sink into her sloppy snatch, then start going hell bent for leather.
“There you go, big guy! I was starting to wonder if you were waiting for an engraved invitation.” Her insides massage you. Eris feels amazing wrapped around you. All of your lovers have felt great in their own way, but Eris... nothing compares. She bucks wildly against you, throwing her hair back, arching her body to meet yours. “Is that all you got, lover? I can take way more of a beating than your other sluts. Would you be this gentle with Tammy? Or-“ You cut her off again, this time with your mouth. Your tongues entwine as your bodies join. One of her little hands claws your back while the other grabs a handful of your hair.
You pull back but continue thrusting. “You talk too much.”
“But I love the way you shut me up.”
Following an impulse, you reach out and slap her across the face. Her eyes widen in shock and then excitement. “That’s right. Tame me.” She sticks her tongue out at you.
Your response is to grip her by the throat, not unlike the way you just took Melissa. “Is that what you want? You want me to teach you some respect?” You squeeze just a little bit and are rewarded by her pussy clenching down on your invading cock repeatedly.
“Gods, don’t stop Jimmy! Fuck the bitch out of me.”
You have absolutely no intention of stopping any time soon, and it seems from the look in her eyes, for once devoid of that devilish sparkle, that if you do she’ll smite you.
So of course you do.
You pull out of her dripping cunt and yank her up into a sitting position by her hair. In less time than it takes her to draw a breath, you’re on your feet and thrusting your cock between her shocked pouting full lips. “You want me to break you, huh? Take you the way I do all my girls? Well they all have one thing in common now. I’ve used all of their mouths like pussies.” Through your monologue you’ve snaked a hand around her throat, trapping her in place as you bash your pelvis into her face. “So I’m going to fuck that cock holster of yours until I decide you’ve had enough. Then I’m going to skullfuck you some more. After that I haven’t decided if I’m going to fuck your ass or fist it while I ruin your pussy.” She wants it rough, she gets it rough.
If the look in her eyes is any indication, she loves it. They’re locked on yours, smoldering with lust, as you do your level best to break her. You can hear, over the soft wet hard hot sounds of your cock plunging over and over into her throat, the slick wet sound of her fingers digging into that deliciously tight cunt. You gradually walk yourself forward so that you’re plumbing straight down into her mouth like an oil rig, and proceed to **** her face in a way that would either kill or seriously injure a mortal woman. After a moment of this you **** her down to the bed again and straddle her full chest.
One hand grips her hair and repeatedly pulls her facehole onto your bulging erection, while the other drops behind to find her wet hot gash. With silent thanks for your ability to multitask, you **** first two then three fingers inside her. You watch her eyes widen as a fourth finger joins the other three, and you begin to twist. There’s additional pressure now. Her g-spot is starting to engorge. Finally her pussy spasms around your hand and her eyes roll back in her head. That’s when you feel your hand pop all the way inside her.
“That’s right. You’re my pretty little hand puppet now.” She tries to say something around your cock, but you screw your hand in further and her eyes roll in her head again. All the while you face fuck her like it’s your job. She’s starting to break.
“You asked for this, bitch. You’re going to get every second of what’s coming to you.” The fight has gone out of her completely now. She still actively participated in her own facial violation but her eyes are wide and locked on your own... and there it is. Submission.
You pull out with an audible pop. Her eyes quest for yours, looking hurt and guilty, like she’s afraid she did something wrong, but another twist of your wrist and she’s detonating on your hand again. You kneel between her spread legs and spit on you free hand. Still watching her eyes, you use your spit and her juices as lube as you slide your middle finger up past the second knuckle into her anus.
You quickly work a second finger in. You can feel your own hand through her pelvic floor. It’s fascinating and sexy and strange all at the same time. Pulling out, you line up the head of your cock and thrust forward.
Yep. Gonna go there.
The Affection Multiplier
Because sometimes you need to even the odds.
A gift given to those with the worst luck. The Affection Multiplier raises the rate at which people grow fond of you. These are the stories of people whose lives changed thanks to this magical gift.
Updated on May 27, 2026
by TuskedCarpenter
Created on Jun 8, 2019
by Fantasy
- 265,666 Likes
- 20,765,502 Views
- 8,178 Favorites
- 25,140 Bookmarks
- 2,403 Chapters
- 416 Chapters Deep
- All Comments
- Chapter Comments
