Chapter 65

Poppy

Daddy's c.o.c.k was splitting my p.u.s.s.y apart.

My voice failed me, and my brain stopped working entirely for a full second. Every nerve ending in my body lit up at once. The burn from his huge c.o.c.k pushing into my c.u.n.t, spread outward, hot and insistent.

"Breathe," Daddy urged, his hands on either side of me as he hovered above me.

I breathed through the hot burn, and he pushed in a little more.

"Oh god!" I cried.

My thighs were shaking, the ropes holding me in place while my c.u.n.t stretched around his d.i.c.k brutally. "Oh god oh god, Daddy, you're going to rip me apart."...