Chapter 125: [125] Kidnapped and Horny(1)

“Do you wanna suckle on Mommy’s big, milky filled tiddies?” Marcella taunted with a wide, satisfied grin, drinking in their shocked, flushed faces to inflate her already massive ego.

She was extremely proud of her assets. Just to keep this soft, heavy, fuckable figure she had built a private gym on the top floor of the restaurant, accessible only by her personal card. She hated the thought of anyone seeing her sweaty, and flushed. The thought someone smelling her raw when she is oozing buckets of sweat makes her feel seen, humiliated, and disgusted.

The filthy taunt was enough to yank the three bound girls out of their daze.

Kira instantly stuttered, voice high, cracking, and defensive,

“I-I’m not a lesbian! And you’re not my mom! So, St-op calling yourself Mommy right now!!”

“Yes! I don’t know why you kidnapped us, but you’d better let us go this second! My father… my father has many powerful connections… it won’t end well for you at all!” Anna barked. The raw fear and anxiety in her voice were impossible to hide; her chest heaved hard.

Marcella only smiled, calm, and gentle, completely unbothered.

Turning to Kira she replied in a silky, motherly tone,

“Even if you’re not a lesbian, you’re still a little human girl. And no human can refuse a soft, warm, heavy ball of pure tit-flesh in their mouth.”

Then she turned to Anna, eyes narrowing slightly as her plump lips parted.

“Who doesn’t have a few connections nowadays, hmm~?”

Her mouth stretched into a wild, dangerous, completely deranged grin.

“Do you want me to use my little connections… and drag your four older sisters and your precious mother here too? I can have them tied up right next to you in less than an hour.”

Anna’s heart skipped a violent beat. Her breath locked solid in her throat. Her mind raced in pure panic.

“She knows about my sisters and mother… she’s… dangerous!” Anna thought.

The way Marcella spoke made the threat feel completely real and immediate. Anna gulped hard, swallowing the leftover mix of her own and Marcella’s thick saliva that still coated her tongue and throat.

“As for why I kidnapped you all…”

While speaking each word, Marcella dragged her amused, hungry eyes slowly from Lara’s anticipatory, slightly open-mouthed gaze to Anna’s and Kira’s wide, fearful ones. Thick deranged goosebumps rose across her soft, bare stomach.

“I was getting to that, actually.”

She climbed onto the soft mattress. Her knees sank deep into the bed, deforming it. She crawled forward on all fours like a cat in heat. Her massive K-cup breasts hung heavily, swinging like full pendulums with every movement, front to back, back to front, the soft weight making the white bra stretched taut against her flesh. Her raised, fat, heart-shaped ass jiggled hard against the stretched white fabric of her panties; the thin side-strings dug into her soft hips and looked ready to snap at any second.

She settled right beside Daniel’s waist, soft ass plapping lightly against the sheets, and began in a conversational, almost loving voice,

“You see… unlike others, I’m not poor enough to crave money.”

Marcella bent deeply at the waist. Her fabric-covered fat breasts pressed down heavily against Daniel’s bare, muscular thigh, spreading and molding to the hard muscle.

She leaned in fully until her upper body, from her heavy tits upward lay pressed against his thigh while the rest of her soft, meaty body rested on the mattress. Her face hovered only an inch away from the thick, twitching, precum-smeared cock standing proudly in front of her.

“Youuhh— What are you doin—!” Anna started to bark, only for the words to die in her throat with a choked sound.

Marcella pressed her soft, warm nose firmly against the thick, veined root of Daniel’s cock and slowly dragged it upward along the entire hot length, taking deep, filthy, audible inhales of the heavy, musky, masculine scent. The smell hit her brain like pure drug and ignited something primal and starving deep in her core.

Anna was too shocked to speak. Her widened, wet eyes stayed locked on her daddy’s heavy, twitching cock being sniffed like a precious treasure by this female pervert. Every deep inhale Marcella took made the thick shaft bob slightly.

When Marcella’s nose reached the swollen, purple cockhead, the deep inhale turned her nostrils into a little black hole. The thick, clear, sticky droplets of precum that had been welling up at the slit were sucked straight into her nose with a wet little sound.

She jerked her head up slightly, eyes immediately watering.

“ACCHOOO—!”

The sneeze was hard, hot, wet, and completely unrestrained. Marcella panted afterward, shoulders shaking, lips stretched into a wide, naked, completely deranged grin. Little clear droplets of tears slid from the corners of her eyes. Her rapid, hot, moist breaths washed directly over the naked cockhead in warm puffs. A thin, shiny string of saliva hung from her lower lip, bobbing up and down with every pant… until it finally snapped and landed right on the tip of Daniel’s twitching cockhead in a disgusting, filthy, glistening detail.

Daniel’s entire naked body gave a brief, involuntary, full-body shiver. His cock twitched hard, making the fresh droplet of mixed fluid wobble.

Marcella turned her watery, squinted, smiling eyes toward Anna. She darted her slimy, wet tongue out, lowered her open mouth, and slowly, thoroughly licked up the creamy mixture of her own saliva and Daniel’s precum that now coated the cockhead like a stray dog licking dirty water from a pothole after a fresh rain. She closed her soft lips around the tip for a second, shut her eyes, and savoured the raw, salty-sweet, musky taste for a long moment. A deep, electric, almost orgasmic thrill of teasing a daddy’s cock right in front of his daughter’s devastated eyes raced through her entire body and made her cunt clench hard. To Read Ahead, Visit My website – lustchild.wordpress.com

Then her eyes snapped open and locked onto Anna’s horrified, tear-filled ones. Her spit-shiny lips parted as she murmured, voice thick, dreamy, and completely unhinged,

“What I crave… is my Dany’s thick, heavy cock stretching every single one of my holes wide open… and using me like I’m nothing but his personal cock slave.”

Not only Anna, but Lara and Kira were too shocked to form a single word. The pure, unfiltered, disgusting debauchery saturating the room made the border between the known and the unknown feel like it was shattering into pieces. Their pussies throbbed violently, dripping fresh wetness into their panties. The cock they all secretly wanted was currently being worshipped by a female pervert who looked so deranged, degenerate, sick, weird, and creepy that their guts churned with equal parts horror and unwanted heat.

Silence hung for one single breathless second.

Then—

“YOUUUUUU— LEAVE HIS COCK ALONE—!!”

Anna’s voice exploded across the room like a bomb, raw and broken. She started thrashing with pure animal violence against the chair. Her bound wrists and ankles flailed so hard against the metallic cuffs that the metal bit deep into her soft skin, leaving angry red welts and fresh bruises. Even through the sharp, stinging pain she kept screaming, hurling every insult she knew, and thrashing like a mad, heartbroken beast.

“THAT’S MY DADDY’S COCK— NOT YOURS — YOU FILTHY BITCHHHH—!!”

“YOU— YOU— YOU— HOW DARE YOU LICK THAT COCK— GRRR— I’M WARNING YOU— LEAVE HIM ALONE— ALONEE—!!”

Tears poured down her face in thick, endless streams like a dam had completely broken.

Her little innocent eyes kept spilling heavy beads that rolled down her flushed cheeks and fell onto her lap, dampening the fabric of her dress in dark spots. Sweat beaded thickly between her eyebrows as pure hypertension assaulted her veins. Her whole body shook with sobs and rage.

Lara turned to look at her best friend and gulped hard, throat tight. She had never, Never!! in her entire life seen Anna this completely broken. Boundless, crushing guilt crashed through her chest for betraying her friend like this. Her whole frame started trembling violently, but she clenched her fists so tightly her nails dug into her palms and forced herself to stay silent. She knew the truth. She knew this was all part of her bastard daddy’s carefully planned trap. For Anna this felt like the public rape and theft of her father’s body… but for Lara, who knew everything, it was nothing but a staged performance to lure a little kitten into her own daddy’s bloody, filthy, cock-worshipping feast.