Chapter 72: Chapter 72 – The Edge of Bliss

I watched Angeline, her little pink tongue meticulously cleaning every last drop of my sperm from her mother’s face. She licked Delilah’s cheeks, chin, and even the corners of her eyes, all while her mother remained in a sleep.

The sight made my already high libido burn even hotter. Even though my body was tired, my mind was flooded with an uncontrollable, relentless hunger.

“Finished?” I asked, my voice low. Angeline nodded, her eyes glistening with unshed tears yet blazing with anticipation. “Good. Now turn around. Get on all fours, but make sure your pussy is right above your mother’s face.”

She immediately obeyed, gracefully shifting into position. Her short, cute skirt—which I’d deliberately told her to keep on—framed the enticing curves of her plump bottom. Now, her exposed pussy hovered directly over Delilah’s helpless face.

“Look at you,” I taunted, moving closer from behind. My hands grabbed her round buttocks, roughly kneading the soft, yielding flesh. “You little slut. So eager your pussy is already dripping wet.”

“Brother… please…” Angeline whimpered, her hips already swaying impatiently.

My index finger traced her glistening lower lip. “How many times have you squirted already, huh? Look, your juices are dripping onto your own mother’s face.”

“Ahh~”

I pushed her skirt up, fully exposing the tempting view of her pale buttocks and her slick, dripping pussy. My finger found her swollen lips, teasing her sensitive clit.

“Ahh~! No… don’t tease…” Angeline moaned, her body writhing uncontrollably.

I summoned [The Edge of Bliss]. The silver chain necklace with its small padlock-shaped pendant appeared in my hand. I wanted to test its effects. Without a second thought, I clasped it around Angeline’s neck. Now, she wouldn’t be able to climax without my permission.

“Please… I can’t take it anymore…” she begged, her voice thick with desire.

SMACK!

My hand came down hard on her plump ass, leaving a red mark.

“Who said you could give orders?”

“Ouch! Sorry! I… I’m begging you, Brother… please, fuck me…”

SMACK!

Another, harder slap.

“Wrong! Try again!”

“Please… I need your cock… inside my pussy…”

SMACK!

“I… I want your big cock… wreck my little pussy…”

SMACK!

The cycle continued, slap after slap landing on Angeline’s increasingly reddened rear. Each impact made her wilder, more unhinged.

[Angeline’s Sexual Arousal increased to 85 (+1)]

“I… I want to be your whore… please, rape me!”

SMACK!

[Angeline’s Sexual Arousal increased to 86 (+1)]

“Use my body… any way you want… I promise I’ll be a good sex slave!”

SMACK!

[Angeline’s Sexual Arousal increased to 87 (+1)]

Her juices flowed more freely, splattering onto Delilah’s sleeping face. But each time her arousal neared its peak, [The Edge of Bliss] under my control would pull it back down. A perfect torment.

“Punish me… please…” she cried out in desperation, “I’m your little slut… your fucktoy…”

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Three brutal spanks turned her buttocks a blazing crimson.

“Still not right!”

[Angeline’s Sexual Arousal increased to 94 (+1)]

She began to lose her sanity, babbling incoherently. “Use… use my body… do anything… make me your toy…”

“I… I’m trash… a worthless girl…”

SMACK!

[Angeline’s Sexual Arousal increased to 95 (+1)]

The tenth slap ripped a sharp scream from her throat.

“I’m begging you! Destroy my pussy! Make me yours forever!”

SMACK! SMACK!

Two more strikes. The imprint of my hand was now clearly visible on her burning skin.

[Angeline’s Sexual Arousal increased to 96 (+1)]

She started to slur, drool dripping from her mouth. “This… this filthy pussy… is only for you, Brother…”

SMACK!

“I… I’m guilty! I’m wicked! Punish me!”

SMACK!

[Angeline’s Sexual Arousal increased to 97 (+1)]

I lost count of the slaps. With her ass a raw, red mess and her body slick with sweat and her own fluids, Angeline finally screamed: “FORGIVE ME! FORGIVE ME FOR ALL MY SINS! I DESERVE TO BE TREATED LIKE A WHORE! PLEASE PUNISH ME, BROTHER! I BEG YOU! PUNISH ME HARDER!”

Instantly, [The Edge of Bliss] vibrated faintly and her sexual arousal plummeted to 80. This time, I didn’t spank her.

“Good,” I whispered. “You finally understand.”

I gripped Angeline’s full hips tightly and drove my hard, throbbing cock into her soaked pussy. Despite her wetness, her entrance was impossibly tight, making it difficult to push inside.

“AAAAGGGGHHH!!! IT HURTS!!!” Angeline’s ear-splitting shriek echoed as I forced my way in. The walls of her narrow passage contracted wildly, as if trying to reject a penetration too large for her petite frame.

“IT HURTS, BROTHER! IT HURTS SO MUCH!” she cried, her body struggling to break free. But I held her hips even tighter, thrusting deeper with all my strength.

“That’s the point, my little slut! This is your punishment!” I snarled, pushing relentlessly, feeling every inner fold stretch to its limit to accommodate my girth.

“I want to ruin this tight little pussy of yours!”

“NGHHH… AAGGHH… PLEASE… IT FEELS… WEIRD… YOU’RE TOO BIG! BROTHER! YOU’RE REALLY BREAKING ME! IT’S BIGGER THAN LAST TIME! MY PUSSY’S GOING TO SPLIT! IT HURTS!!!”

Angeline screamed, her voice a mix of unbearable pain and pleasure. Her hands clawed at the sheets, her entire body trembling uncontrollably.

After a long struggle, my entire length was finally buried inside her, my balls pressed firmly against her bruised buttocks. Angeline sobbed, her breath coming in ragged gasps, yet her pussy grew even hotter and wetter, as if her body was already adapting to my size.

“Look at your mother,” I hissed, beginning to move slowly. “She’s sleeping peacefully while her daughter gets raped right above her face. You’re a bitch, Angel. A bitch who deserves exactly this.”

I started moving inside her impossibly tight pussy with brutal force. The feeling was incredible—her narrow passage squeezed my shaft perfectly, every fold gripping me with a desperate tightness.

“AHHH~! BROTHER! IT’S TOO… TOO BIG! MY PUSSY! YOU’RE REALLY DESTROYING IT!” Angeline screamed, her nails tearing at the sheets. “BUT… BUT WHY… DOES IT FEEL SO WEIRD!? IT HURTS! BUT IT FEELS SO GOOD!”

“Because you were born for this!” I snapped, spanking her reddened ass. “You deserve to be raped like the whore you are!”

“I AM… I AM A WHORE! MY PUSSY IS RUINED! I DESERVE TO BE RAPED! PLEASE… GO FASTER, BROTHER~!” she screamed, now completely surrendered to the pleasure and the degradation.

My rhythm became faster, more brutal. Each thrust sent her body lurching forward, her tight pussy clenching around me with an intensity that made it hard for me to hold back. Her fluids flowed freely, soaking her dress and dripping onto Delilah’s face below.

PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!

“AAAAHHHH!!! IT HURTS BUT IT FEELS SO GOOOD~!!! BROTHER… YOU’RE TOO BIG… MY PUSSY IS GONE!!!” Angeline cried, sobbing, yet her body responded with even more arousal! “NGHH… AHH… PLEASE… DON’T STOP… EVEN IF IT HURTS… I NEED THIS!!!”

SMACK

My hand landed on her already sore buttock. “Who said you could give orders?”

“AAAAHHH!!! SORRY~!!! I’M JUST A LITTLE SLUT!!!!” she shrieked, her pussy gushing even more.

I increased my pace, each powerful thrust jolting her body. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed in the room, accompanied by escalating screams and moans.

“AHH~ IT HURTS! I… I’M ALMOST… BROTHER, PLEASE… HARDER!” Angeline pleaded desperately. But I just smiled, knowing [The Edge of Bliss] would keep her teetering on the edge without ever letting her fall over.

“You think you have the right to ask for anything?” I growled, spanking her again. “Remember how you used to treat me! Hitting me! Humiliating me! Now look at you, a moaning whore begging for more!”

“I DESERVE IT!!! I DESERVE THIS!!! PLEASE… DESTROY ME EVEN MORE!!! PUNISH ME! SPANK ME!” Angeline screamed, her face a complete mess. Her juices were a torrent now, soaking her dress and raining down on her mother.

“Who’s giving orders here?” I snapped, spanking her over and over. “This is your punishment for treating me like garbage before!”

SMACK!

SMACK!

SMACK!

Each slap drove Angeline further into madness. “HARDER! EVEN HARDER! PUNISH ME MORE! I DESERVE THIS!” she screamed, her face contorted.

I fucked her even more brutally; her tight pussy was starting to loosen but still gripped me perfectly.

“I… I’M CLOSE… BUT I CAN’T… WHY CAN’T I CUM?!” Angeline cried out in frustration, her pussy convulsing wildly. “PLEASE… I’M GOING CRAZY… MY PUSSY’S GOING CRAZY!”

Seeing her completely unravel, I pushed my thumb into her twitching back door.

“AAAAHHHH!!! DON’T! THAT’S… THAT’S DIRTY!” she shrieked, but her pussy clenched around my cock even tighter, squeezing me with painful strength.

“You damn slut! Even your ass is this tight!” I grunted, pounding into her with all my might.

“You love this, don’t you? You little whore?” I jeered, my pace never faltering. “Feeling this pain and pleasure right above your helpless mother!”

“YES!!! I LOVE IT!!! I’M A SLUT WHO LOVES BEING HURT!!! PUNISH ME EVEN HARDER, BROTHER!!!”

I granted her wish, spanking her relentlessly while I plowed into her. Angeline had been brought to the edge multiple times, but [The Edge of Bliss] always held her back, fueling her frustration and madness.

“I… I’M A TOTAL WHORE! PUNISH ME MORE! DESTROY MY PUSSY! BREAK MY ASS! I’M YOUR SLUT!” Angeline screamed, her words devolving into a mix of languages, drool dripping from her open mouth.

I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer. I grabbed her face, forcing her mouth open until her tongue lolled out. “GET READY, YOU WHORE! HERE’S YOUR FINAL PUNISHMENT!”

With a final groan, I released a torrent of my seed deep into her womb.

“UGGHHHH!!! TAKE IT! TAKE ALL OF MY CUM!”

At the same moment, I released the restraint of [The Edge of Bliss]. Angeline was instantly hit with a cataclysmic orgasm. Her body was racked with spasms as she screamed incoherently.

“AAAAAHHH!!! I’M CUMMING!!! I’M REALLY CUMMING! MY PUSSY… MY PUSSY IS EXPLODING!!!”

Her juices sprayed out In a torrent, hitting her mother’s sleeping face. I kept pumping my seed into her until the very last drop, making sure her womb was utterly filled.

[You have successfully made Angeline climax.]

[Angeline’s Sexual Arousal automatically drops to 66.]

“Look at you,” I sneered as I pulled out my still-throbbing cock. “Dripping with your own mess and my cum, with your mother as a witness.”

But Angeline was beyond responding. She collapsed, unconscious, her body still convulsing. Her pussy, leaking our mixed fluids, dripped onto her mother’s face. Her expression was one of pure ahegao.

I took a deep breath, surveying my handiwork. Maybe I’d gone a bit overboard, but seeing the once-proud Angeline reduced to this… it was deeply satisfying.

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