Elis spat into my ass, and my pussy gushed. It was the same the last time he did it. The act was depraved and dirty, and I shouldn’t have liked it as much as I did. I was raised in a world that was all illusion, and Elis was helping me break down the mirage around me through sex. I craved more like a junkie with a needle in her arm.

“Good girl, Devlynn.”

My body jolted as his tongue dipped into my anus. The whole thing was naughty and forbidden, and it threw me completely out of my comfort zone. I went to speak, but his fingers muffled my words. Instead of moving them to allow my voice, Elis inserted one more finger to make speech even more difficult.

“Is there any part of you that isn’t delicious, Princess? Even your ass tastes like heaven.”

I wanted to protest, but what he was doing felt so good. It was both titillating and relaxing.

Lick. “I love seeing you like this, Princess.” Lick. “You look like such a whore.” Lick. “My perfect slut.” Lick. “You ready to be my fuck toy, Princess?” Lick. “Don’t know why I asked that.” Lick. “Truth is, I’m going to use you like my fucking cum dump, and you’ll take all of it while begging for seconds.”

He stopped licking, and I instantly missed his tongue, desperate to have him back there. Until I felt the smooth liquid between my cheeks.

“Olive oil. You know what that’s for?”

My eyes widened as I stared at the squash. He couldn’t be serious. He wouldn’t shove that in my ass. The thing was huge.

He laughed, lifting the squash. “Relax, princess. I’m a sick fuck but not that sick”

He inserted one of the fingers in my mouth into my anus, followed by another, slowly working them into my asshole with the olive oil. He allowed me to adjust before fucking me slowly. The sensation was gentle, and just when I was subdued into thinking everything was okay, I felt it.

“Oh god!”

I screamed as his teeth worked their way into my flesh. “I warned you about saying anyone else’s name while I was fucking you. You say my name, Devlynn. You can call me Daddy too. I like the idea of being your daddy. A girl like you needs one.”

“I’m sorry.”

He kissed the wound on my ass. “Good girl.”

Elis started to force the smaller end of the squash into my pussy. He moved with much more force compared to his fingers. “I want to see how much I can stretch my pussy, Devlynn. I want you gaping for me. Wouldn’t it be lovely to see it wide and pouring with my cum. Maybe I’ll let you pour it out in a glass and drink it with dinner.”