Chapter 437: Goddamn Slut

David struggled and emitted muffled, whimpering noises, the veins on his forehead bulging as even his temples throbbed visibly. Bound and unable to move, he could only watch helplessly as Luis smirked at him with wicked intent.

Standing firmly behind Deewa, Luis lifted her skirt. Having already slipped off her panties earlier, the small cloth now dangled seductively from her ankle.

"Move again and I’ll end you!!"

Feeling a sudden chill below, Deewa instinctively tried to squirm, but the man pressed down firmly, delivering several sharp slaps to her rounded buttocks that not only made her submit but also...

Even drew an excited moan from her. Though she felt it was wrong, a strangely thrilling and pleasurable sensation washed over her, her plump pussy writhing eagerly and secreting more arousal.

"Such a slut, already this wet. Looks like you need this big dick of mine to satisfy you."

Luis embraced her from behind, his cockhead nudging against her slick entrance. He glanced down at David, who was nearly frantic, and grinned. "Young Master David, don’t mind me. In a moment, you can decide whether it looks like I’m fucking your own mother."

With that, Luis gripped her hips and thrust hard, his iron‑hard shaft sinking to the hilt.

"Ah...!"

Deewa threw her head back with a gasping cry, her voice trembling on the edge of tears. "It’s... all the way in..."

"Tight little slut, squeeze well!!"

Luis seized her breasts with both hands, anchoring her body as he began driving into her with deep, powerful strokes.

Knowing David couldn’t see from this angle, Deewa turned her head and kissed Luis passionately. Luis returned the kiss, savoring the eager suction of her soft, darting tongue.

She subtly rolled her hips in rhythm, whimpering in a tear‑softened voice, "So good... This is the first time... being taken like this..."

Tall women like her wouldn’t settle for some tall but penniless guy, and ordinary men rarely matched their height.

This was her first experience of being handled so completely, manipulated and positioned at another’s will, and an overwhelming sense of conquest flooded her unlike anything before.

Each fierce thrust hammered into her cervix, jolting her body and soul with unprecedented force.

Wave after wave of sensation crashed through her. In just three minutes, Deewa couldn’t hold on any longer. Biting down on the sofa back, her whole body convulsed as she was swept into climax.

"Already finished? Useless. I haven’t even really started."

With his stamina restored to 8, Luis felt brimming with vigor. His pistoning movements were as rapid and relentless as a pile‑driver, delivering intense pleasure, yet he could still somewhat control when he’d release.

He had to admit, this slut’s cunt was much tighter than he’d expected, and she knew how to clamp down perfectly. The old him would have spilled in under a minute.

Her tall, mature body flushed and glistening with sweat, twitching through the aftershocks, Luis slowly withdrew his cock amid her shuddering moans.

Looking down, he saw David’s face flushed a furious red, eyes nearly bloodshot, features twisted into a mask of rage.

Apparently, David didn’t harbor any cuckold or mother‑degrading fetishes, his was a purer form of mother‑fixation. That snarling expression wasn’t twisted excitement; it was pure murderous hatred toward Luis.

This woman who so closely resembled his mother mattered to him deeply. Beyond mere lust, she offered a kind of spiritual solace, feeding his dirty yet precious fantasies.

And just now, witnessing that bastard’s thick cock slamming in again and again, each thrust making her juices flow...

It felt like watching his own mother being violated. The heart‑ripping agony nearly choked him. When her climax‑juices sprayed across his face, David almost lost his mind.

"Oh, Young Master David, your face is all slick with her juice. My apologies, I got carried away."

Luis laughed darkly, casting a contemptuous glance at David’s still‑hard little member. "Young Master David really ought to build himself up. With a needle like that poking around, your future wife will be utterly miserable."

"No... Don’t you dare!!"

"Please, stop... don’t do it... I’m not ready yet..."

This time Deewa truly struggled, her post‑climax weakened body twisting, her lovely rear trying desperately to pull away.

But she was no match for a man’s strength. Hearing her protests only excited Luis more. He leered at David. "Young Master David, looks like your mother’s asshole hasn’t been touched yet."

"This virgin territory... I’ll be the first to enjoy it..."

"No...!"

Deewa’s cry broke into a trembling silence as the man gripped her waist and pushed forward. With only her arousal as lubrication, the head of his cock began entering her tight, pink asshole.

"Please... no, no..."

"Ah...!"

Pitiful and helpless, Deewa wept and begged, but nothing could stop the man’s cock from sinking deeper, his hold on her preventing any escape.

David felt his mind shatter. He watched, utterly powerless, as that bastard’s shaft steadily pressed into her back door, and, most devastatingly, he saw clearly how her lower body trembled.

Her pussy quivered and clenched, even dripping fresh arousal onto his face. Was this slut actually enjoying being taken there?

Goddamn sluts... all of you, turning into beasts at the sight of a bigger dick.

Think mine’s too small? What the hell are you so proud of? I’ll cut yours off one day, find a donkey to fuck you, you whore.

Humiliation buzzed in Young Master David’s skull. Splattered with her juices, he could only stare as his precious substitute, his symbol of pure longing, was defiled without restraint.

Not just fucked, but even the untouched daisy he’d secretly coveted was now breached... The blow was worse than death.

"Don’t move... slower... please..."

Deewa sobbed her plea.

His cock was about eighty percent inside, unable to advance further. Deewa trembled all over, silver teeth clenched, enduring a pain even sharper than her first time, yet within that pain bloomed an exquisitely subtle, indescribably intense pleasure.

"Seems your back door’s really sensitive. Squeezing so nicely!!"

"I don’t have all day... Enjoy it properly."