Chapter 1

It’s Thanksgiving, and Richard Scott, the family patriarch, hosts a dinner at his home for his two sons and their wives. Sarah, Kevin’s wife, arrives early and helps Richard with the preparations, showcasing her nurturing and selfless nature

“Richard, you don’t have to do everything on your own. Please take a break,” Sarah pleaded with her father-in-law.

“It’s okay, Sarah. I’m the one who invited you all to dinner,” Richard replied.

Sarah smiled and placed a reassuring hand on his forearm. “I know, but that doesn’t mean you have to do it all by yourself. Let me help.”

Richard looked at his daughter-in-law with fondness. Her empathetic nature and selflessness never failed to warm his heart. He relented with a smile. “Alright, if you insist. You can set the table while I put these last-minute touches on the turkey.”

As they worked together, Richard couldn’t help but be reminded of his late wife whenever Sarah moved around the room. Her graceful movements and efficiency mirrored that of his beloved who had passed away five years ago.

As we wait for Bruce and his wife to finally show up (as they always do, as if it’s a family tradition), Sarah sets the mood with soft background music playing.

“How’s my favorite family doing?!” my second son exclaimed as he barged in. He was always full of joy and brought his over-enthusiastic nature with him. As per usual, his wife was on her phone, caught up in her own business. She never failed to disappoint the men in her life.

Dinner was served and they all ate in silence. Richard attempted to break the quietude by starting a casual conversation with them.

“Konan, please put away your phone,” Sarah requested politely but firmly. Bruce smirked at his wife’s antics, it was a rare sight to see her not on her phone.

He spoke with a wistful tone, “Do you guys recall when we went on that Thanksgiving camping trip together?” We all smiled at each other as we reminisced about that unforgettable adventure. The trip was filled with joy, games, and opportunities for our busy family members to connect with each other.

As the conversation carried on, Richard casually asked Bruce, “Do you and Konan have any thoughts about having children?”.

“You know me, dad,” Bruce said with a smile. “I’m content with my acting career. Still haven’t found the perfect girl yet,” he trailed off playfully.

“Speaking of careers, Konan is at a pivotal moment in hers,” added Bruce. “She has a big opportunity right now and can’t afford to miss it.”

“You’ve been saying that for four years,” their father commented. “It’s about time you two settle down and give me some grandkids.” Bruce felt a twinge of sadness upon hearing this, knowing that he and his partner were unable to have children.

Following dinner, Richard sought out Konan alone in her room and attempted to persuade her to have children.

“Please stop pestering me, Richard. I’ve already told you, I can’t even think about having kids right now. And if you’re desperate for grandchildren, go ask Sarah to do something about it.”

The inability to conceive was a sensitive subject that only Richard and Sarah knew about.

Sarah approached Richard, gently resting her hands on his shoulders while he sat on the sofa. “I know this decision is painful for you, Richard. But we can’t force others to change their minds. Sometimes, we have to respect their need for space.”

Richard responded with a heavy sigh. “You’re right, Sarah. Even if Bruce wanted children, Konan would never agree. She’s always been stubborn like that. I still don’t understand why she married him ... Maybe it was just for his fame.”

Richard pondered the idea, wondering if there was anything he could do to change the situation. A crazy thought crossed his mind: what if he impregnated her himself? The idea made him laugh, but the more he considered it, the more he saw potential.

Rage and determination fueled him as he plotted against the woman who had infiltrated his family. Richard would not let her destroy him; he was determined to protect what was his.

As usual, bruce left for another early morning shoot, leaving konan in the house alone. Little did Konan know, she was about to experience his full force. He promised himself that he would make her his own and impregnate her, to dominate and conquer her until she surrendered to him as the true master of their domain. It was time for him to assert his control and show her who was truly in charge.

Richard rapped his knuckles against the door, calling out, “Hey! Are you in there? We need to talk.”

“Leave me alone, Richard,” Konan’s voice replied firmly. “My decision isn’t going to change.”

Without hesitation, Richard barged into the room and slammed the door shut, locking it tightly behind him. Konan stood up in a panic, frantically trying to open the door as Richard grabbed her wrist with a brutal force and pulled her towards him.

Richard looms over his son’s wife, a towering tower of muscle that makes her feel small and helpless. She struggles in his unrelenting grip, unable to break free as he leans in close and growls, “What the hell do you think you’re doing, Richard?” The fear in her voice is palpable as she realizes just how strong and dangerous he can be.

Richard’s eyes burned with a fierce determination as he glared down at Konan, the woman who had dared to stand in his way. “I’m done playing your games, Konan,” he growled, his voice dripping with venom. “You will fulfill your duty as a member of this family. You will bear my grandchild, whether you want to or not.” His words were like a slap in the face, leaving her feeling small and powerless before him.

He yanks her hair back into a tight ponytail, exposing her neck as he hungrily kisses her lips. His tongue aggressively invades her mouth, exploring every inch and leaving no room for resistance. She can feel the dominance in his hold as he takes control of their kiss with an intense passion that leaves her breathless.

Richard presses his semi-erection against her abdomen, letting her know exactly what he wants from her. “My son, and I have been more than patient with you, but no more!”

A tight grip on her hair sends a jolt of fear through her body as he slams her onto the bed. She struggles to break free, but his strength is overpowering. Her soft night pants are aggressively pulled off, leaving her exposed and vulnerable. In one swift motion, Richard plunges his mouth onto her throbbing and wet pussy, devouring it with fierce licks that send waves of pleasure and fear coursing through her. She writhes under his touch, unsure if she should give into the intense sensations or try to fight back. The sound of their heavy breaths fills the room as the power dynamic between them shifts in this moment of raw desire.

Her moans were uncontrollable. She couldn’t keep them in check, even as she gasped out, “Oh, Richard, no.”

Richard ravaged her pussy with an insatiable hunger, his fingers delving deeper and deeper inside her as he searched for her most sensitive spot. “Please,” she whimpered, her voice laced with a desperate longing and unsure of what would come next. With a cruel grin, he shoved a finger into her mouth to silence her pleas.

He was surprised when she eagerly began sucking and licking it. Despite her tough exterior, she was a natural submissive, just like his wife - a thrill that only fueled Richard’s primal desires even further.

He withdraws his fingers from her mouth and forcefully pushes both hands underneath the fabric of her t-shirt. He can feel the heat emanating from her body, driving him wild with need.

He hungrily gropes at her breasts, causing her to writhe and moan in pleasure.

As he focused on her breasts, she felt herself responding with desire, while her mind was conflicted about their forbidden relationship. She tried to push the thoughts away as his tongue explored deeper into her, but they lingered in her mind nonetheless.

With an animalistic hunger, he latched onto her hardened nipples and pinched them mercilessly. She cried out in pain and he paused, savoring the sound before discarding his shirt and pressing his weight onto her.

Her breasts flattened beneath him, aching from the pressure as they stared into each other’s eyes with a mixture of desire and fear. His breath was hot on her lips, his gaze intense and possessive. They were locked in a primal dance, each vying for dominance in their lust-filled embrace.

With a cruel grip, he clasps her jaw and squeezes her lips between his fingers, leaving behind a slick trail of saliva. “Keep quiet,” he growls, eyes burning with malice. “Or I’ll fuck you in the ass hole.”

She clenched her eyes tightly, torrents of tears streaming down her face. He sees her luscious lips - full and flawless. They didn’t need any enhancement, a deep red hue that seemed to beg for his touch. He could practically taste the sweetness on his tongue, sending a sharp jolt of longing through his body. They were irresistible, almost agonizingly so.

He couldn’t stop thinking about how her lips would feel wrapped around his throbbing cock. In a frenzy, he threw himself on top of her, nearly smothering her under his weight. Without hesitation, he freed his pulsating member from its confines and thrust it towards her face, ready for her to take him in her grasp.

Her eyes widen in shock as she takes in the sheer size of his cock. It’s larger than any she’s ever seen up close, resembling something straight out of a hardcore porn film.

His heavy balls rest upon her chin, radiating a strong musky scent that fills her senses. Her gaze is fixated on the massive, pulsating monster between his legs, feeling both fear and excitement coursing through her body.

She couldn’t shake the feeling that it was alive, its unblinking gaze fixed on her with an unquenchable thirst for destruction. It looked ready to pounce and consume her in a single moment of terror.

Richard quickly shifts his position, pulling her hair back and lifting her head. He guides himself into her mouth and leans forward, pushing deeper into her throat.

“Suck it, you fucking whore!” he growls, his voice laced with both lust and contempt. Konan gags, her body protesting against this unnatural intrusion. Saliva and tears stream down her chin as she struggles to breathe.

Richard shows no mercy, his thrusts relentless and remorseless. His cock slides effortlessly in and out of her wet cavern, finding an almost too welcoming home. She couldn’t breathe - the only sound was that of Richard’s labored panting and low moans of pleasure.

Having finally had enough, Richard pulled out of her reluctantly and smirked down at her, clearly enjoying himself - a perverse glint of pleasure in his eye. “You may be my son’s wife but you are mine now ... I’m going to fuck you so hard that you will become pregnant in no time.”

Konan was unable to control her coughing as she struggled to catch her breath. Tears welled up in her eyes and Richard’s face appeared blurred before her.

With a forceful tug, Richard yanks the woman onto the bed and grasps her by the hair, ruthlessly positioning her to pleasure him. He thrusts his cock toward her mouth, demanding that she suck it. Without hesitation or restraint, she devours him hungrily with her mouth.

She devours his manhood with her tongue, swirling around it like a popsicle she can’t get enough.

Every inch of Richard’s body was ablaze with desire as she took him in her mouth. He could feel her struggle to accommodate his massive member, knowing it was too large for her delicate mouth. But she persisted, her lips tightly wrapped around the cock.

“Listen here, you little slut. Look me in the eye as you do it. I want you to see who you are sucking. I want you to understand who is the man around here.”

Her eyes watered, but she wasn’t sure if it was from the pain or the humiliation of the situation. She managed to lift her gaze, meeting his cold eyes with hers. Her defiance melted away with each brutal thrust of his cock down her throat.

She continued to suck him for a while and before he could cum in her mouth, he grabbed her hair and took her off his cock and he pushed her on her back and he on top of her. He took her shirt completely off of her and adjusting his penis right at the entrence.

She greedily sucked him, her lips tight and eager as she worked her tongue over his throbbing cock. Just as he was about to release, he grabbed her hair roughly, pulling her off of him and flipping her onto her back. He tore off her shirt, exposing her soft chest in full view, With a primal need, he positions himself at her entrance, ready to claim her as his own.