Chapter 190 Her Savior Iv

• The muscles inside of me shivered trying to adjust to his massive dick. I…I remember gasping for air and groaning in pain and or pleasure. His pelvis gyrated slowly against my ass, his strong hands pulling my ass cheeks apart as he watched me take all of him. I could feel his body hair rubbing on my pussy. His fingers went between my thighs rubbing my wetness along my erect clit sent shudders through my core. He used to withdraw himself from me completely, making me feel empty before he would cram his thickness deep into me again and again.”
• “‘Tell me you like it’, he would ask me and I would tell him ‘I like it Daddy!’ He would ask, ‘Do you want more?’ and I would always say, ‘Yes! Oh daddy I want more!’. His hairy balls slapped into me with each deep thrust. He would go so deep, he sometimes caused sharp pains deep inside of me that made me jerk in pain. I wanted to scream, but I did like Daddy said, held in my scream, and instead gritted my teeth and moaned into my pillow. When he started pushing his full length in and out of me he would tell me that anytime I made a noise other than a moan he would slap me. Sometimes I couldn’t stop myself from screaming and he would hit me so hard on my ass with his large open hand that it would leave a burning sting on my butt cheeks that I could see the next day. I tried not to make any noise but it was so hard. Each thrust into me radiated all of my senses, making me shiver all the way down to my toes. My moans would get louder and he would spank me so hard and tell me to stop being naughty. Daddy loved grabbing my butt after he spanked me describing how bright red my butt was. He liked to ask, ‘Are you being a naughty girl?’ I didn’t want to be naughty, I was his good girl. When I told him, ‘I’m a good girl Daddy,’ he would slap me again because he said I was lying. After a while I enjoyed it, I enjoyed being his naughty girl.”
• “At one point, Daddy pounded into my pussy so hard and fast that my head plowed through my pillows and slammed into the headboard. I remember crying in pain but my daddy said I was making too much noise and slapped me hard on my butt over and over again, while he continued to thrust into me until I stopped making noises other than moaning. I remember needing to push so hard against the headboard, using the pillows to push back against his long deep plunges into my yearning pussy. My back curled, my butt lifted and my arms collapsed against his weight. He would use my hips like handlebars, pulling me into him as he thrusted into me over and over forcing me to yelp and groan at his powerful assault. Each thrust would cause my body to vibrate and tingle, releasing screams of passion. He plunged deeply into me so often that I think he did it on purpose just so he could slap me again on my ass. But the stinging on my butt cheeks only increased the pleasure. Just like he told me to, I would tell him, ‘yes daddy, you own me, show me how to be a woman, give it to me!’ just before my body would explode into an uncontrollable orgasm. He would pound into me so fast and rough that sometimes I would be fucked senseless and lost control of myself causing me to shake uncontrollably, as I screamed into my pillow for more. Daddy loved to tell me that God wanted me cum for him. He showed me the verse in the bible where Jesus asked Talitha to cum, I saw it with my own eyes.”