Master P.C: The Revenge
Copyright© 2025 by VeX_1138
Chapter 53
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 53 - Beaten nearly to death, an average teenage boy is mysteriously given access to a program he can use to manipulate any human--including himself--physically, mentally, or emotionally. While he is nearly recovered from his beating, Jack plots his revenge against those who nearly killed him, those who helped them get away with it, and also decides to have some fun along the way. Please read the 'Foreword' for more information on the codes.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Teenagers Coercion Consensual Mind Control Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Science Fiction Cheating Cuckold Wimp Husband Incest Cousins MaleDom Group Sex Orgy Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration First Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Sex Toys Body Modification Size Revenge Slow Violence
Kaitlyn whimpered as Jack forced her pussy open. His cock was big.
She’d never had a cock longer than seven inches inside her, and she’d never had one even half as thick as his. Her biggest dildo was eight inches long and only an inch and a half thick. Jack’s cock was at least twice as thick as that and even longer.
The painfully delight stretch she felt inside her didn’t make her orgasm, but something clicked in Kaitlyn’s brain. While she wasn’t having many coherent thoughts at this moment, there was one thought and she clung to it like a lifeline to sanity.
The thought that rambled around in her head and anchored her to reality was: ‘I am a size queen and I never knew it.’
Of course, Kaitlyn had heard the term. She’d seen the porn. But she never thought that was her. Never thought she was a slave to big cocks.
But as Jack’s monster slid deliciously inside her, causing pain and pleasure alike, the succulent fullness and tightness radiating out from her core, Kaitlyn knew she was a size queen. She knew it in her bones.
She would worship Jack’s cock, just for more of this feeling.
She would let him fuck her ass, just to experience this wonderous fullness.
And unlike her husband and many of the other old rich men she’d fucked along the way to find Connor, Jack knew exactly what he was doing with his cock.
Kaitlyn didn’t count the orgasms. She couldn’t keep up. She wasn’t even aware of the dirty babbling and begging she was doing as Jack mounted her from behind and turned her into a cock-hungry slave.
She could feel his white hot pulses of cum bury themselves in her unprotected pussy and she didn’t care if Jack bred her. She was his slave, she would bear his children if he wished. She would get an abortion if he asked. As long as he kept fucking her.
Kaitlyn only became aware of the passage of time again when he’d dumped a third huge load of cum in her and climbed off of her. She glanced at the clock and saw it had been over an hour of intense and energetic fucking since he’d gone down on her pussy. Each time he came, he’d moved her like a marionette into different positions. From doggy, he turned her over onto her side with one leg up in the air against his chest, straddling her other leg, fucking her deep and dumping a load right against her battered cervix. From there, he rolled her over onto her back and began grinding his hips against her clit in the most x-rated version of missionary that Kaitlyn had ever experienced.
Her whole body ached pleasantly and she looked down between her legs to see a river of cum. Where there had once been a basketball sized wet spot after he’d gone down on her, there was now a puddle three times that size of sweat, pearlescent cum, and her frothy juices. The puddle was so thick, it wasn’t even soaking into the sheets anymore, as if the tight spaces between the cotton threads were already too jammed with thick fluid to let any more through.
Kaitlin glanced around and her eyes focused on Jack. He stood in the bathroom, throwing back a glass of water and filling it up again. She watched him drink two full glasses of water and splash his face and chest with the cool liquid before bringing the glass to her.
He pushed it into her hand, “Drink.”
Kaitlyn obeyed his order happily, finding her throat dry. As she drank, she watched Jack take the bottle of massage oil and dump a generous amount on his cock.
She finished drinking, gasping for air as her eyes met his. Jack’s blue eyes blazed at her and he took the glass, setting it empty on the bedside table.
“Turn over and get up on your knees, face down on the bed,” Jack ordered.
Trembling with fear, but filled with endorphins and excitement, Kaitlyn complied.
Jack rubbed one of his oily hands all around her asshole and then she felt him take the bottle and push the nozzle right into her asshole. She felt the warm oily liquid gush into her.
She heard the bottle crash against something as Jack tossed it away, and from the sound it was empty or at least near empty.
Kaitlyn cringed her eyes shut as she felt Jack’s hands grip her ass by both hips and then she felt his cock notch at her butthole.
At first, she only felt pressure and she tensed, expecting pain. Jack spanked her ass--hard--and yelled, “Don’t tense up!”
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