Page 16 of Eternity of Horror
“Argh, NO! Get the fuck out,” I grumble to myself before slamming my palm against the side of my own head. Actively trying to hammer out the memory. I look down and see eyes staring up at me with a hint of confusion. “Open your fucking mouth, Lilith. Daddy needs to fuck your little throat.” I direct my demanding tone down at the naked girl sprawled across my kitchen table. I feverishly withdraw my cock, hardened and dripping from my pants, quickly finding her open mouth that's ready to accept the punishment my hips are about to provide her.
With both of my hands, I grab each of her biceps and pin her in place. I can feel her mouth filling with saliva as I glide myself in and out of her face, each thrust going deeper. The air from her nose tickles my clean-shaven balls each time I bottom out in her throat, forcing her to exhale. My aggression begins to ascend as I fuck her face harder, pulling all the way out to allow her a deep and rejuvenating breath then relentlessly fucking into her again. I force myself into her face deeper, and this time, she doesn't just gag. I hear a splashing sound ahead of me, and it rips my eyes away from the view of her face being fucked. I look up to see her pissing across my table.She’s pushing for me.I throb even harder in her mouth at the sight. I pull back again and then push forward, hitting the same spot, causing another stream of piss tospurt from her cunt. It almost makes me chuckle at this little cause-and-effect experiment. I can smell her urine in the air, and it is making me feral. She moans around my dick as I slam into her throat. Again, a stream of piss squirts out, this time accompanied by a loud fart that vibrates from between her meaty ass and the hard wooden table. I growl so loud her body goes rigid and her moans fall silent, waiting to find out if it was pleasure or anger.
I pull my dick from her mouth and squat down so we are face to face. I smile at the absolute mess that I’ve made of her; spit, tears, and maybe even a little puke provide a thick coating over her delicate skin. I stare into her eyes. “You’re going to do all of that again.” I glance toward her cunt. “But you’re going to do it again while sitting on my face. Do you understand me?”
“Yes, Daddy… You want… everything?” she whimpers out.
“Everything. I want all of what you just did, or there will be hell to pay. You can sense how dangerous I am, my Little Corpse Queen. Do not make me prove it to you,” I threaten as I stand up. Like she was weightless, I pull her up and off the table, standing her on her feet. She wobbles as I turn and lie down on my back in the puddle of piss that we created together and wait for her to mount me. It’s her turn to fuck my face.
My tongue takes a lap around my lips as I watch her climb up and swing a knee over me to the other side of my head, facing away. I pull my arms through so they are over her calves, my hands finding herhips and pulling her down with force. She squeaks as her pussy slams down onto my mouth. “Mmm fuck, princess. I can smell how dirty you are… Now it's time to taste it,” I growl against her labia before I begin my assault.
I eat her pussy with a need unlike any I have ever felt. Gliding my tongue from her clit to her asshole, I press hard against it and squeeze her hips. She pushes. My cock throbs with pleasure as she releases a small fart against my tongue for me to lick up. Piss dribbles out of her hole and onto my chin as I shift her so that I can clean that up too. Every time she pushes, it's a race to lick up whatever comes out of her.
Her small hands work together as they pump up and down my cock. “Clean me up, Daddy. Drink my piss and lick my farts like a good boy,” she moans and my dick drips all over her.Holy fucking shit.Normally, I would put her in her fucking place for thinking she could tell me what to do, but for some reason being under her, being her toilet, it’s just perfect.
She pushes harder, a full stream of piss echoing in my hallowed mouth as I catch it. Taking it down in one huge gulp as soon as she finishes and then going back to eating her. Her asshole pushes hard against my nose while my tongue is buried in her cunt. Feeling another small pressure wave of wind from her hole, I lunge my tongue up and taste it. Spreading her tight, my hands gripping her cheeks, I force my tongue deep into her asshole, my moans increasing as my orgasm steadily rises with her unwavering strokes.
I can’t even muster out the words before my cock iserupting. As soon as the first shock of orgasm shoots up my body, I feel my dick being swallowed again. Her nails dig into my thighs and I feel her legs tense and pussy pulsate. My Corpse Queen is cumming with me.Fuck. I push my hips up to gag her on my cum spewing cock, breeding her throat as it forces everything out of her one last time, all over my face. What a filthy fucking slut she can be.
After she’s finished drinking all of my fluids, and I swallow all of hers, she dismounts and curls up against my damp body. A mixture of piss, cum, and sweat coats both of us, but I couldn't care less. I wrap an arm around her and hold her close, kissing the top of her head. This was the most intense sexual act I have ever experienced, and I'm pretty fucking experienced. The connection I feel with this adorable, much younger but just as filthy woman, is one I never thought I would find. Not in this lifetime anyway. I am not someone who deserves this kind of… care. I use that word because I just can’t use the one with an L. Not yet.
“Can I ask you something?” Lilith breaks the silence.
“Sure, princess.”
“What happened… earlier. When I was on the table and you… What I mean is… You kind of went somewhere for a second. I saw you freeze and just… where did you go?” she struggles to get the question out.
I let out a deep sigh.How much do I tell her?At this point I feel comfortable enough to tell her everything. But that doesn't mean it's the smart thing to do. I think for a few seconds. “So.. the short version is when I was akid, I watched my parents get murdered,” I say as casually as one could say such a statement.
“Oh my god, Osiris… I didn’t… I’m so sorry.” She perks her head up to look at me. I snake my hand up to her head and pull her back down into the cuddle.
“It’s fine. It was a long, long time ago. But. My mother… it happened on a kitchen table while I sat in a chair and just… watched.”
“Jesus Christ… fuck, that's horrendous.” A few moments of silence pass before she speaks again. “And… the person that did it?”
“Father.”
“Wait, your DAD did it?? But.. didn’t you just say…” I interrupt her.
“He wasn’t my father.” My tone is defensive. “That’s what he made me call him after he took me.”
“O… how long did he have you? Where is he now?” I can hear the protectiveness in her voice. Like if I told her he lived around the corner, she would get up, march right over there, and murder his face off right now.So cute.
“Too long. Long enough to mold me into something I otherwise would never have become. But… he’s gone now.”
“Gone?” she asks.
“I killed him. He did a lot of horrible things to a lot of people. For some reason, none of that shit bothered me at all. Trauma, I guess. One day, I came home and saw him mutilating a cat while it was still alive. Giggling while he tortured it. Snapping bones, ripping chunks offur off with his bare hands. I almost blacked out in rage. For some reason hurting people was just fine, but animals... We all gotta draw the line somewhere, right?” I say with a smirk.This is an amazing aftercare conversation. I’m so glad we’re having this talk.
“Fuck. Yeah, I would have to agree with you there. There’s lots of people I wouldn’t mind watching be brutally murdered. If I can confess something to you… watching people get hurt or killed has always kind of turned me on. I don’t know why... but when I was younger, 18 or 19 I can’t remember exactly, I would watch videos online of people getting murdered and just rub my clit to them. I would edge myself as I watched them take their last breaths. Then, just put on some kind of porn to finish. I guess switching over before I got off always made it feel less… wrong? I don't know. It’s still on the to-do list for me though, to get off while watching someone die.” She looks up at me, catching me staring at her with a smile. “Shit, sorry.. That was weird.. I.. so what did you do when you caught him?”
“Please don't apologize, you adorable little girl.” I kiss the top of her head again and begin petting her back with slow, soft strokes. “Well... Like I said, I killed him. But. If you’re asking how..”
“I am….” She jumps with quick excitement.
I smile again. I think this girl is perfect. “I walked past him like nothing was wrong and went into the kitchen to get a hammer out of a drawer. Then, I walked up behind him and swung the blunt, steel end of that hammer as hard as I could upside his head.” I take a deepbreath. “All the rage, resentment, and pain just.. came rushing through, and I...” My voice shakes a little. I have never said this out loud, nevermind told another living soul. She starts caressing my arm in comfort. I swallow hard. “I’d fantasized about how I would kill him for decades. Just, the most brutal, grotesque, and creative ways to inflict the most about of pain and still end his miserable fuckin’ life. But as soon as I saw him twitching on the floor... All my mind could see was red. I kneeled down over his chest and with both fists, I pounded his face into the floor until it completely caved in. I broke almost every one of my knuckles, but I just kept punching and punching. Feeling his flesh tear, his eyes pop, his bones break. Even that wasn’t enough. So I got up and continued. I jumped with both feet up and down on his chest until every rib was broken, until I felt my feet touching the floor underneath him… then I left. Just a wondering, lost, horrible person who honestly is no better than the monster I killed that night.”
Lilith sits up and takes my face in her hands. “You are not that monster. And you are not lost because I found you. And I’m not letting you go, I… I can’t let you go. You matter to me Osiris, and I don’t want you to say another bad word about yourself because I lo….” I put my finger over her lips.
