A Horror Game Steeped in Immorality - Volume 2 - Part 4
“Ah! It hurts… Ah, Dad…”
“It’s unclear whether you’re saying it hurts or calling for Dad. Speak clearly.”[1]
But with Daymond’s forceful movements, all that came out were moans. His enormous p*nis filled me completely, pressing harshly against my insides. He deeply embedded his p*nis and gently rotated his hips.
“Ah… Ah!”
A deep pl*asure layered over the pain, a boiling sensation running up my spine, chillingly thrilling my brain.
“Leah.”
“Haaaa…”
As Daymond caressed my white skin gently, a different sound emerged from my throat due to the pain. That was the trigger for Daymond to thrust into me forcefully. A silent scream erupted. The seemingly unbearable c*ck penetrated me to the base. I trembled all over, trying to bear this uncomfortable foreign sensation.
“Sigh… It’s tight. Leah, it feels like your father’s d*ck is about to snap off.”
“Huh, dad, dad…!”
“Yes.”
Daymond’s large hand grasped my waist tightly and he moved forcefully with a thud!
“Ah! ung, dad!”
I tried to pry his hand off my waist by scratching the back of his hand furiously. But it was futile. Daymond penetrated me roughly, making my insides cry out from the force. I couldn’t twist my body to escape as he pressed down on me with his massive frame. Thump, thump, thump, thump. A heartbeat, which I didn’t know was mine or him, pounded against our touching chests. I was held captive by him, unable to resist being prodded.
“Ah, ah, it’s too, strong! Ah, wait! Uh!”
Penetrated by his unbelievably large c*ck, my body moved with his waist movements. Each time his thick p*nis scraped out, my fl*ids spurted out, and when it plunged back in, there was a loud smack of flesh hitting flesh.
“Dad, ugh! Dad!”
“Leah, speak.”
“Daddy, uh, thank you, for… f*cking, ha, ah…”
The overwhelming pl*asure clouded my reason. I was terrified of harboring lustful feelings towards my father… towards a murderer. I managed to suppress my rising excitement and completed my sentence.
“Leah, you should smile. We’re doing something nice together, aren’t we?”
“Huh, ah. Ah, ah! Ha…”
Daymond commanded, and I forcibly lifted the muscles of my tear-soaked, panting face into a smile. The corners of my mouth twitched faintly.
“Daddy… uh!”
Over my forced smile, his moist lips descended. Daymond thrust his fingers into my mouth, forcing my jaw open before exploring inside. Meanwhile, his waist movements became even more aggressive. The speed and force with which he penetrated made me faint.
“Uh, ah! Uh… ha, ah!”
“Hoo… Leah, uh.”
I violently shook my head to avoid his lips. The violent pl*asure made me feel like I was going insane. I dug my nails into his shoulders and pushed against the sheets with my feet. But my body, pinned down by his massive frame, couldn’t resist at all.
“Ah, daddy, I think, I’m going to. Ha, ah! Ah… haa!”
“Kuh…!”
A scream-like moan tore through the darkness. The boiling pl*asure climbed to the top of my head, spreading throughout my body and sending a wicked excitement to the tips of my limbs. My body convulsed uncontrollably, and tears flowed incessantly from my closed eyes. However, there was no leisure to be intoxicated by the aftermath of the org*sm.
“Ah, no, huh, ah, already. Uh, don’t move… ah!”
Daymond began to move his waist roughly again. The bed shifted uneasily, creaking with each movement. I tried to grab his forearm, taut with muscle, but my fingers, slick with sweat, kept slipping.
While still inside me, Daymond flipped my body over swiftly. His large hand gripped my pelvis tightly and pulled.
“Keep your upper body up, endure it.”
He commanded in a heated voice. I blinked my eyes, lashes w*t with tears. What is this…
“Ah!”
“B*by, you need to listen.”
Slap. A sharp smack landed on my b*ttocks. The stinging pain involuntarily tensed my upper body. The p*nis, which had teasingly slipped out to just the tip, mercilessly penetrated again. I swallowed my fear as excitement built up layer by layer again. It felt like my body and mind would be completely ruined at this rate.
I hastily reached back to push against his solid abs.
“If I speak… you said you would stop. Uh, if I say ‘daddy, thanks…”
I had forced a smile, holding back even the desire to cry… I sobbed, filled with injustice. Then I was pulled back by the forearm, making my upper body even straighter, and his manhood entered deeper than in the missionary position. Instinctively, I wrapped my other hand around my stomach.
“Did you believe that?”
“Ah, uh, s-s-slowly, please… ugh, stop!”
“My b*by is still so innocent.”
He whispered softly, nibbling on my earlobe. I had been played by his manipulation. Before I could feel wronged, the sensation of being penetrated from behind numbed my thoughts.
“It’s too much, ah, father, really, too… uh, ah, ah!”
No matter how loudly I cried, Daymond showed no mercy. With one hand, he firmly gripped my arm, and with the other, he roughly fondled my br*ast, satisfying his lust. Then he moved his waist even more roughly and rapidly as if only aiming to ej*culate.
“Ah, don’t touch, don’t touch there, ah! Uh… ah!”
“Kr, huh, Leah. Hah… Leah.”
The hand that had been tormenting my br*ast reached my private area. As if trying to reach cl*max together, he vigorously rubbed my cl*toris with his fingers. I moaned and writhed, but that was all. I couldn’t remove the p*nis that penetrated me, nor could I escape the pl*asure that made my mind go blank.
Eventually, I succumbed to the forbidden excitement.
“Uh, ah… good, it feels good. Ah! Huh, good. Daddy. Ah, more, more.”
“Hah, uh!”
Daymond bit my shoulder, emitting a rough moan. The p*nis that had pulled back deeply ej*culated deep inside me, buried in the deepest part of my walls. In that state, Daymond lazily moved his waist, and I trembled in org*sm, eyes wide open. Slowly but persistently, Daymond continued his movements until finally releasing me.
[1] The word for Dad[아빠/APPA] and the word for hurts[아파/APHA] sound a bit similar to each other, and when she’s saying it while crying, he can’t understand if she’s saying ‘it hurts’ or ‘dad’.
