She bucked against him, arching her back and crying out. He hit her again, and again, across the face, a scratch or two coming from his claws against ...er skin. She stayed quiet. He pushed into her violently, over and over smashing himself against her. She began to get a feeling like she had before, like she was going to come, even though he was tearing into her and the pain was still unbearable. Her head seemed clouded, like there was nothing she could do except try to ignore the pain and let. A quick gasp escaped her lips and her body convulsed, shaking violently. I squeezed her tighter. Her knees gave out, I lifted her off the ground and held her suspended in mid-air as she came hard. “That’s it, cum just for me, my beautiful whore. You were born for this. Look at how hard you cum when I treat you like a two bit whore. You fucking love being degraded and used,” I whispered in her ear. When she stopped shaking, I untied her wrists and laid her on the bed. I stripped out of my. It was typical until I got curious as to what she had been up to while I was gone.Typical college girl room, with nothing suspicious. I knew better, though, and started searching. Hidden behind her vanity was a diary, and the first entry set the tone for the rest of my evening. "I got both my beads and my dildo up my ass! I came so hard!" I flushed red as I read it, my heart jumping. I looked around, and took her diary back to my bedroom.I quickly undressed myself down to just my socks and. .. yea,” my dad stuttered.“Cool.” I turned back to the TV hoping my excitement wouldn’t show.My dad crossed in front of me as he exited the room. I could see a large bulge in his pants. My pussy quivered knowing that I caused that. And damn, now I was feeling horny again. I tried not to play with myself. I succeed in only letting my finger run up my slit once before stopping myself. Holly cow, was I wet. My panties were soaked.My dad came back into the living room sometime later. This time I.