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Titcage (Chapter 41)

Date: 4/29/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Body modification, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Incest, Lactation, Lesbian, Male/Female, Mind Control, Pregnant, Rape, Torture, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: All These Roadworks, Rating: 86.2, Source: sexstories.com

while Fucktwat whipped her boobs. That left Slutkitten and Bitchmelons. Fucktwat already knew what she wanted for Bitchmelons. The girl's breasts weren't large enough. She asked Michael if they could get Bitchmelons a boob job so she would have nice big fuckballoons for the wedding. Michael said it would take several surgeries to safely grow her B-cups up to something truly obscene, but if they took her to hospital tomorrow she could probably be showing off D-cup udders by the time of Fucktwat's big day. Fucktwat agreed eagerly, and settled for whipping Bitchmelons' cunt with a leather belt for this evening. Last was Slutkitten. Fucktwat knew now that she loved her friend. She kissed Kitten on the mouth, and Kitten kissed her back eagerly, but with some fear. They both knew she had to do something to Slutkitten, had to degrade her, because that was what women were for. But Fucktwat didn't really want to hurt her friend - or rather, she did, but only in little, sexy ways, like fucking her in public or pissing in her mouth or pinching her clit until she orgasmed. She looked into the beautiful blonde girl's eyes, and suddenly she knew what she wanted. She herself was marrying Michael, and her sister was marrying Ben, but Slutkitten wasn't claimed. Was it possible Fucktwat could.... "I want to own her," she said suddenly. Michael came over and stroked Fucktwat's hair. "Say that again?" he asked. ... "I want to own Slutkitten," said Fucktwat. "I want her to be my own personal cuntlicker. I want her life to be servicing me - and my master. I want her to sleep naked at the foot of my bed when she's not in that bed being fucked. I want her to be my sex-pet and my slave. Every time a man cums in my mouth I want to share that sperm with her. And I want to have her on a leash at my wedding and I want to kiss her before I saw my vows." Slutkitten's eyes began to fill with tears. At first Fucktwat thought she had hurt her friend and lover after all, but then she realised they were tears of joy. Fucktwat smiled hesitantly, and then, not able to help herself, she grinned. Slutkitten wanted to be her slave and her pet. She felt full of happiness and joy. But the opinions of a slut, even one she loved, didn't matter next to those of the man standing next to her. She looked up at Michael for approval. "Good slut," he said, stroking Fucktwat's hair again. "You deserve a treat. I'll give you Slutkitten. She's yours now." Fucktwat smiled even harder, biting her lip cutely. "Now," Michael said, "I think your daddy wants to rape your new pet. Why don't you hold her down for him, and then you can lick his cum out of her cunt afterwards?" Fucktwat obeyed. And even though Slutkitten orgasmed twice during the rape, her eyes were looking at Fucktwat's each time, and were filled with love. (To be continued...)