Chapter 4

Note: Thanks to my beta reader!

Ashtaroth

I drew back my hand.

CRACK!

“Master!” Sable gasped as I reddened her ass.

This wave of heat washed through me. That felt so good to do that. A heady rush swept through me as I stared at her ass blushing red. What a thrill it was so to spank a woman again. My cock wanted to ram into her dripping pussy.

CRACK!

“Yours, Lord Zach,” Sable moaned.

CRACK!

“YOURS!”

Her cry echoed through the room. I took a moment to savor it. What a beautiful sound she made. I was so happy that I heard her cry out like that. It thrilled me like nothing else. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock.

I breathed in the tart aroma of her pussy, her ass painted red.

CRACK!

The hue needed to be brighter.

CRACK!

Her ass needed to glow.

CRACK!

“Lord Zach!” she moaned, the ropes creaked as she squirmed.

CRACK!

She looked so sexy there squirming to break free.

CRACK!

Just delicious.

CRACK!

“Lord Zach, yours, yours, yours!” she sobbed.

I hurt her.

CRACK!

I drew back for a harder spank.

CRACK!

“LORD ZACH!”

CRACK!

She sobbed. Oh, how delicious to hurt her. To break her. I would enjoy this so much.

CRACK!

My dick twitched with the need to be in her.

CRACK!

To fuck her.

CRACK!

That ass glowed.

CRACK!

“Beautiful,” I breathed, tracing a finger over her blazing rump. I loved the heat of her spanked ass. “Thank you, Sir,” she groaned.

Her pussy dripped. She wept juices despite the pain. She was such a slut. My cock twitched and balls ached. That itch at the tip of my dick needed to be satiated. I gripped my shaft and slapped it down on her rump.

“You want this, don’t you?” I asked.

“Always” she moaned. “The only man worthy of fucking me.”

Only man? Well, well, wouldn’t that be fun to do? Tie her up and let a train of men gangbang her. Let that tight gash drip with their cum. I shuddered at the idea of breaking her, but ... She was so useful to me.

For now.

I pressed my cock into her wet folds. Her ropes creaked as she moaned with delight. She wanted me to bury into her snatch. She craved me to penetrate her hungry hole. Her twat needed to be filled by me.

How I acted to fill her.

I thrust to the hilt in her and revealed in the silky heaven of her pussy. The incredible rapture of being in a woman’s pussy soaked down my shaft. I groaned my delight, so thrilled to enjoy this. I had all of my shaft in her.

I smiled from ear to ear, so glad for this moment.

I gripped her and drew back my cock. She clamped her slutty snatch down on me. She wanted me to flood her with my seed. How I ached to do that. I wanted to feel every woman’s gash with my jizz. I smiled at that thought.

Oh, yes, possessing Zach’s body while he hid in the corner of his soul was far more satisfying than controlling him as my puppet.

I slammed back into Sable’s pussy. She gasped out as I did that. She squeezed her cunt down on me I loved the feel of her holding me tight. I fucked into her snatch with all that I had. It was incredible to bury into her cunt again and again.

“Yes,” I groaned as my nuts slapped into her clit. “Yes, yes, take my cock, slut!”

“Sir!” she moaned, clamping her cunt down on my cock. “Please, please use me, Sir!”

I buried into her twat again and again. I buried into her cunt over and over again, loving the feel of her pussy around me. It was just beautiful to plow into my snatch. I thrust away at her with all the power this strong body had.

So virile. Such endurance.

The pleasure rippled down my cock and washed through my body. The pressure in my nuts grew with each plunge into Sable’s pussy. Her silky grip massaged the crown of my cock. I gripped her hips, pounding her.

I loved the tart scent of her cunt and the creak of ropes. She clamped down on me. She enjoyed the feel of my dick plowing into her. I fucked her with all that I had. I plowed to the hilt in her cunt with power.

“Oh, Sir,” whimpered Sable.

“Let me feel that pussy spasming around me!” I groaned, plowing into her.

“Yes, Sir!” she moaned, her pussy clamping down on me.

I savored that silky caress. I buried into her again and again. I loved every second of thrusting away at her. I pounded her with force. Her snatch held me tight as I rose toward that moment when I would cum.

I slammed into her, my heavy nuts smacking into her clit. She gasped out as I did that, her pussy spasming around my cock. I groaned at that wonderful heat. I enjoyed every last second of fucking her convulsing cunt.

“Yes!” I roared in triumph and buried to the hilt in her writhing snatch.

I erupted.

I pumped my cum into her pussy. Her flesh spasmed around me. It was so good. The heat convulsed around my cock. I grunted with each blast of cum that I fired into her twat. I filled her to the brim with my jizz.

I loved every second of dumping my load into her. I filled her pussy up with my spunk, the pleasure shooting through me. I gripped her hips and dumped blast after blast of cum into her. I soaked her womb with my jizz.

“Yes!” I growled and fired the last blast of cum into her snatch. “That’s it. That’s what you need!”

“Yes, sir,” she moaned, her pussy rippling around my cock.

I ripped out my cock and glanced at the maids watching. I snapped my fingers. They all darted forward and curtsied in their low-cut outfits. They were so sexy. I was so horny. I had to fuck them more. I had to...

Why wasn’t Zach crushed?

Despair no longer held his soul. He was ... rallying.

I would have to keep an eye on him. I would...

Something itched at me. I cast my gaze around the room.

Susannah Augustine

My spirit froze.

Zach’s body, controlled by that awful demon, studied the room. Fear rippled through my ethereal form. She had noticed me trying to sneak into her and make contact with Zach. I needed to reach him, but it was too risky.

I melted back into the wall. I could not risk this. I would get once chance. I would not fail Zach or our family. That evil demon would not get to use his body to ruin everything he worked so hard for. I would not permit it.

Mrs. Madison Augustine

My husband parked the car. I could tell that Douglas was hard. He loved watching me being fucked by other men, and Charles was nearly as good as his brother and father. I could still remember the first time Douglas and I met Lewis.

I became a whore for the first time that night.

My pussy was so wet beneath my demure dress. I climbed out of the car, holding my bible for our “bible study” at the Pierce County Jail. It was the perfect cover for a preacher and his wife to visit the jail on a regular basis.

My cunt cream dripped down my thighs beneath my skirt as my husband came up beside me. He had his own bible, looking sharp. Eager. I licked my lips, just so glad that we were Zach’s representatives. He would want to hear what we had to say.

We headed for the front doors. We opened them. The guard blinked at the sight of us before smiling. He was under Charles’s power. Every guard who worked at the jail was. She had seen things. He was starting to let them fuck the female prisoners.

To use them as cum dumpsters.

Well, they were criminals.

“The Augustines are here,” the guard said into his radio.

I smiled at him as we waited. It was a few minutes. Charles had to be informed. It took some time. “Send them through,” came over the radio.

He nodded to the metal detectors and X-ray machines. They made us go through the rigmarole every time. I didn’t mind. Sometimes, I hoped they stripped search me and even gangbanged me. I hadn’t been gangbanged in so long.

All my lovers had their memories wiped, the spell that cost Charles’s mother her life.

That was a depressing thought. I pushed it down as we cleared security and were read through the prison to the visitor room. It was a wonderful spot to be fucked. I was so ready to take Charles’s cock. I hummed as I started stripping naked at once.

My husband moved to a special chair in the corner, his little cuck chair.

I blew him a kiss before I pulled off my dress. The guards watching leered at me. I loved their attention on me. My cunt clenched, dripping with juices. My nipples thrust hard from my big tits. I wished I had piercings like Susannah had.

They were just so gorgeous. She was Zach’s whore through and through. She loved it when he treated her like a whore, a cum-dumpster, because it made him happy. She lived to please him. The perfect wife.

Not like me. I lived to serve Zach and please my pussy.

Well, now. Before Zach’s father, I just wanted to make my husband happy.

Charles swept into the room naked and hard. I shuddered at the sight of him. His cock was wet. He was fucking his female inmates. He swept his gaze over us and smiled. He looked so at ease. This was his kingdom. He had nothing to worry about here.

He strode toward us without a concern in the world. It was so delicious being here. I was happy about it. My cunt was on fire. I licked my lips, so ready for all the fun that was to come. My hands rubbed at my tits.

“Well, did we have a meeting?” he asked.

“Just here for a normal meeting,” I said. “Checking in. Making sure you have everything you need.” I turned around and bent over the table, thrusting my rump out at him. “I know with Lizzie’s release, the pussy in here can’t be that exciting.”

He chuckled. “So you’re just horny and my brother is ignoring you.”