Beast Taming: Reincarnated With The Ultimate Bond System!

Chapter 502: Chapter : 502 : It’s Splitting Her Open Again!

The kitchen of the first-years students’ cafeteria was bathed in the golden hour light filtering through the tall windows, the air thick with the scent of old wood, polished floors.

Aiden stood behind Lilienne, his 12-inch wrist-thick, muscular cock buried to the hilt inside her, slamming into her womb with every powerful thrust. Her back arched violently, her massive, heavy breasts swinging heavily beneath her, the glossy satin of her outfit long discarded on the floor like discarded rags. Her naked body was on full display—pale, flawless skin flushed deep crimson, sweat glistening on her curves, her enormous breasts with puffy pink nipples heaving with each brutal stroke, her flat stomach rippling, and her wide, child-bearing hips thrusting back to meet him.

Lilienne’s mind was completely fucked, her thoughts a shattered mess of pure submission. She didn’t even remember how many times she had come—once, twice, maybe five or six? It all blurred together into a throbbing, mind-melting ecstasy. Her voice cracked and bubbled with every thrust, high-pitched and desperate.

”M-Master... ahhh! Your monster cock... it’s splitting me open again... I missed it so much yesterday, I touched myself so hard in my bed, fingers fucking my little cunt while I imagined this huge, veiny dick pounding me senseless... I’m your bitch, your whore, I’ll be dripping wet for you every single day!”

Her hands were locked behind her back, wrists tightly bound with coarse rope that dug into her soft skin, forcing her chest forward and her back into a perfect, lewd arch. Aiden had bent her completely over the cold marble kitchen counter, her face pressed flat against the surface, mouth open in a constant moan, drool occasionally spilling from the corner of her lips. Her ass raised high in the air, her plump, heart-shaped ass cheeks jiggling with every savage thrust.

Aiden’s voice was low, dark, and dripping with dominance, his free hand coming down hard across her left ass cheek with a loud, fleshy SMACK! that left a bright red handprint blooming instantly.

”Fuck, that’s right, Lili,” he growled, his voice vibrating through his thick, pulsing length as it buried itself balls-deep again, the head battering directly against the back of her womb, ”you’re my perfect little whore. You came so many times just thinking about my cock last night. Pathetic little masochist. Your tiny asshole is clenching around nothing right now... but I’m about to fix that.”

He reached down with his free hand and two thick fingers pressed against the tight, puckered ring of her anus. Without warning he pushed inside, curling them just enough to stroke her while his cock continued its relentless assault on her womb.

Lilienne’s entire body seized, a fresh, screaming orgasm ripping through her. She came so hard her vision whited out, her walls spasming violently around his 12-inch monster, milking him as she screamed into the counter.

”AHHHHH! Master! Your fingers in my ass... oh fuck, I’m cumming again—nngh! It’s too much, I’m your masochistic little bitch, I love when you hurt me, I love being your whore!”

Aiden didn’t slow down. If anything, he went harder, the slap on her ass coming again, this time on the right cheek with an even louder CRACK! that made her thighs tremble.

”Such a good girl,” he praised, voice rough with dark satisfaction, ”my perfect whore. You don’t even remember how many times you’ve squirted on my cock today, do you? You’re just a dripping, brainless fucktoy for me. Look at this fat ass of yours jiggling every time I slap it. You want more marks, don’t you? More bruises to wear like a trophy?”

He reached up, grabbed a fistful of her long, wavy blonde hair, and yanked her head back, forcing her to look at him over her shoulder. Her green eyes were glassy, mascara running in black streaks down her flushed cheeks, lips swollen and parted in permanent bliss.

”You’re such a masochist, Lili,” he continued, thrusting even deeper, his veiny shaft stretching her entrance to its limit, the head kissing her womb over and over, ”you begged me to tie your hands behind your back and bend you over. You love being used like this. You’re just a whore who only knows how to get wet for my cock. Yesterday you touched yourself for hours, thinking about this exact moment—me owning you completely.”

Another brutal thrust punched the air from her lungs. Her massive breasts pressed and squished against the cool marble, nipples dragging across it with every movement. Another slap landed on her ass, harder this time, leaving two perfect handprints side by side.

”I-I’m your bitch, Master!” she wailed, voice cracking with every thrust, ”your whore! I don’t care if anyone hears me—use me, ruin me! I came so many times already... I can’t even count... please, slap my ass harder, hurt me more, I love it when you use me like a toy!”

Aiden chuckled darkly, the sound low and predatory. He pulled his fingers out of her ass only to replace them with his thick cock, pressing the fat head against her tight rear entrance. Lilienne’s eyes flew wide, but she didn’t protest—couldn’t protest. She only moaned louder.

”Wait—Master, your cock is... it’s too big for my ass—nngh!”

”Relax, whore. You took it yesterday, just fine.” he said, slamming in anyway. The sudden stretch made her scream, her walls fluttering wildly as he forced his way past her resistant ring. The pain and pleasure mixed into something overwhelming, her mind short-circuiting completely.

”Oh fuck—Master! It’s in—ahhh! Your huge cock is stretching my ass so wide again—nngh! I’m cumming again! I’m your masochistic little slut!”

He didn’t give her time to adjust. He began fucking her ass, impaled and stretched around his 12-inch wrist-thick cock.

Every thrust made her massive tits bounce wildly, her body jiggling with the force. The wet, obscene sounds of skin slapping skin and her dripping pussy and ass echoed through the kitchen.

”You’re such a perfect little masochist,” he growled, one hand still slapping her ass in a steady rhythm while the other reached around to pinch and twist her left nipple hard enough to make her squeal. ”You’re just a drooling, brainless fucktoy who only knows how to get wet for Master’s cock.”

Lilienne’s head lolled, tongue hanging out as another orgasm crashed through her. Her voice was barely coherent anymore, reduced to broken, sobbing moans.

”I’m... I’m your whore... Master... I’m cumming... I’m cumming so hard—ahhhhh!”

Her asshole clenched rhythmically around his invading cock as she came, juices squirting out her empty pussy and dripping down her thighs. Aiden didn’t slow. He reached forward, grabbed her tied wrists, and pulled her arms back further, forcing her chest to flatten even more against the counter, her massive breasts now completely squished.

”Such a good girl,” he praised, voice thick with dark satisfaction, ”my perfect submissive whore. You love this, don’t you? You love being used in both holes. You’re just a masochistic little bitch who was born to serve my cock. I should’ve tied your hands tighter... I should leave you like this for hours. You’re dripping everywhere, Lili. Your pussy is a mess, your ass is a mess, and you still want more, don’t you? You’re such a desperate little whore.”

He slapped her ass again, harder, leaving another bright red handprint that made her entire body jerk.

”Say it,” he demanded, thrusting brutally, his cockhead battering her intestine, ”say you’re just a whore for my dick. Say you were born to be used as fuck toy.”

”I-I’m just a whore for your dick!” she screamed, voice raw and broken, tears of overwhelming pleasure streaming down her face. ”I’m your masochistic little bitch, Master! I only want to be used by you! I was born to be just a fuck toy fo you. I’ll moan for you, I’ll beg for more—”

Aiden laughed darkly, the sound low and satisfied. He pulled out of her ass completely, leaving her empty and gaping, then slammed back into her pussy instead, burying his entire 12-inch length to the hilt and grinding against her womb.

He growled, one hand coming down hard across her ass again, the other reaching around to rub her swollen clit in tight circles.

Her orgasm hit her like a truck. Her entire body convulsed, massive tits bouncing wildly, her walls milking his cock as she screamed incoherently, ”I’m cumming again—Master! I’m your whore! I’m your bitch—ahhhhhh!”

But Aiden didn’t let her ride it out. He kept thrusting, harder, deeper, his veiny shaft stretching her to its limit, fucking her intestine with every brutal stroke.

”Beg me to stop,” he ordered, voice dark and commanding.

”N-no—please, Master, don’t stop!” she wailed, ”I’m your masochistic little slut, I love when you hurt me, I love being your whore—use me more, destroy me!”

He slapped her ass again, the sound echoing loudly. ”Good girl.”

He reached up, grabbed her blonde hair again, and yanked her head back, forcing her to look at him. Her green eyes were completely unfocused, pupils blown wide, lips parted in a permanent O of bliss.

”Look at you,” he praised, voice thick with dark satisfaction, ”Your body is shaking, your mind is gone, and all you want is my cock.You’re just a bitch who only knows how to get wet for Master.”

Another devastating thrust. Another slap. Another orgasm ripped through her, her pussy squirting around nothing, soaking the floor beneath her.

”I’m... I’m your whore... Master... I’m cumming... I’m cumming so much—ahhhhh!”

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END OF Chapter : 502 : IT’S SPLITTING HER OPEN AGAIN!

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