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Her rich, golden tan, stood out in contrast to the collection of handprints, and red welts that now decorated her ass and backs of her thighs. Susan began to think he would never stop.
That he might kill her. She was crying now, sobbing and
gasping, and writhing in pain. She had never been hurt so badly. But
along with the pain was a boiling rage at what John was doing to her.
She was determined to find a way to hurt him back, to make this sick
pervert pay for daring archive to lay hands on her. But for now the pain was
just too great. She had to do something to get him to stop. No matter
how humiliating.
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"I really appreciate your gay beastiality admitting you have been bad. Maybe you are not completely hopeless. Maybe you just need a little tough love from daddy. Maybe you want to be obedient. Let's find out. Lay down on the floor for me... Good, now spread your legs as wide apart as you can for daddy... Ok. I am going to smack your clit and cunt as hard as I can 10 times. gay beastiality A good, obedient girl will keep her legs open and thank her daddy because she knows it is for her own good. Are you a good girl?" John asked his mother in law in a sugary sweet tone. The first smack caught Susan by surprise. She knew it was going to hurt but password gallery this was unbelievable. The second one landed right on her sex clit and hurt even more. Again, and again he struck. Susan lost all semblance of dignity and control. She began pleading like a mad woman trying desperately to close her legs and crawl away, but John would not let her.
"Pleeease! Stop! It hurts, it hurts, I'll be good, I'll do anything, I promise, PLEEZZE, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" she shrieked and wailed and begged while thrashing wildly on the floor. John stood, and pulled her up into his lap. He wrapped his strong, thick arms around her and gently kissed her tears away. It felt so good to be held after her beating that it did not matter who was holding her. gallery
John got a tissue held it up to her nose. "Blow. Again. Good," he said as he wiped the last of her tears, snot and mascara away. She just snuggled, soft and warm and secure in her daddy's arms and drifted off to sleep. John kept running his hands across her smooth naked skin and made soft shushing noises as he rocked her to peace. John let her sleep for about an hour. He enjoyed playing with Susan's breasts and pussy. Her hard nipples and dripping cunt made a nice contrast to the innocent look on her sleeping face. He gently pinched her clit to wake her. male
"Daddy is so sorry you made him do that. If you promise to be good daddy will be able to love you the way he should. Otherwise... daddy will have no choice but to hurt you. Bad.
This would make me very sad and male. I need you to stand up so I can check your Boo Boos," John said as he took out a tube of hydrocortisone cream to apply to her wounds. He started by massaging the soothing white cream into her left and right nipples where he had smacked, pinched and twisted. He looked her in the eye while he cupped each of her tits before sucking on her nipple for several minutes. It was intimate and invasive animal, but Susan did not have the courage to resist him again so soon. password