Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties - Chapter 205

Chapter 205: Plans For Miguel
I gripped Olivia’s waist tightly and pushed my entire cock inside her until my balls were touching her asshole. I stayed still, savoring the tightness of her asshole around my cock, and looked over at Miguel. A cruel smirk played on my lips as I saw the sheer horror and humiliation in his eyes.

“Miguel, I have an idea…. Why don’t you stop breathing….” I said, my voice cold and commanding.

Miguel’s eyes widened in horror, but under my Absolute Control, he couldn’t breathe. His face began to turn red, then purple, as he struggled to draw air into his lungs. The sight of his suffering only heightened my arousal and dominance.

I slapped Olivia’s ass hard, the sound echoing through the room—phhht—leaving a red handprint on her flesh. Her anal muscles clenched even tighter around my cock, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through my body. I looked down at her, my eyes filled with lust and dominance.

“Olivia, what do you think of letting your husband die while his wife is taking my cock in her ass?” I asked, my voice thick with cruel amusement.

Olivia moaned, her body trembling with a mix of pleasure and the dark thrill of the situation. “Oh, Jack… Yes, let him die. Let him watch us fuck while he can’t even breathe. Let him see how a real man satisfies his wife,” she panted, her voice breathy and desperate.

I laughed cruelly, feeling a surge of power and dominance. “That’s right, slut. Let him see how a real man fucks you, how a real man makes you scream and beg for more. Let him die knowing he could never satisfy you like I can.”

I began to move again, fucking Olivia’s asshole hard and deep, my hips slamming against her body with each powerful thrust. She screamed and moaned, her body convulsing with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.

“Fuck, Jack! Aaaaaah, it’s so deep! Aaaaaah, it’s so fucking good! Oh god, don’t stop!” she cried out, her body pressing back against mine, meeting each of my thrusts with eager desperation.

I looked over at Miguel, his face now a grotesque shade of purple, his eyes bulging with the effort to breathe. I could see the sheer terror and defeat in his eyes, the acceptance of his pathetic fate. He knew that he was completely at my mercy, completely under my control.

I smiled cruelly and allowed him to breathe. “You can breathe now, you worthless piece of shit,” I said, my voice dripping with contempt.

Miguel began breathing heavily through his nose, his mouth still closed, unable to gasp for breath or speak. His chest heaved with the effort, his body trembling with fear and humiliation.

I grabbed Olivia’s hair tightly and rammed her harder, my cock thrusting deep into her asshole. She moaned like a filthy whore, her voice filled with raw, primal lust. “Oh fuck, Jack! Yes, fuck my asshole harder! Use me like the dirty slut I am, baby! Make me your fucking bitch!” she screamed, her body convulsing with each powerful thrust.

I smirked, knowing that Miguel was watching, helpless and humiliated. “You hear that, Miguel? That’s the sound of a real man fucking your wife’s asshole. That’s the sound of her begging for more, something you could never give her, you pathetic fuck.”

Miguel’s eyes widened in fear, realizing that this was something beyond his control, something supernatural. He knew that he was completely at my mercy, that his life was in my hands.

I was tired of playing with him. I looked at him, my eyes cold and unyielding. “Miguel, go and kill yourself in a fucking car crash. Make sure you’re dead. I don’t want to see your useless face again. Bye, you fucking loser.”

Miguel’s eyes filled with tears of despair and defeat. He couldn’t control himself, his body moving against his will. He began to walk out of the room, his steps heavy with the weight of his fate.

Olivia looked at him, her voice filled with cruel satisfaction and slutty delight. “Go kill yourself, you worthless cuck. Let me enjoy Jack’s big, thick cock for the rest of my life. Bye, you fucking pathetic loser. Go die like the bitch you are.”

Miguel couldn’t even look back, his body completely under my control. He walked out of the room, his sobs echoing down the hallway as he left to meet his inevitable end.

I turned my attention back to Olivia, my cock still buried deep in her asshole. I smirked, ready to continue my assault on her body, ready to fuck her like the worthless slut she was. “Now, where were we, you dirty fucking bitch? Ah, yes, I was fucking your tight little asshole, making you scream my name and beg for more.”

Olivia moaned, her body trembling with desire and submission. “Yes, Jack. Fuck me, use me, own me. Make me your fucking bitch, your dirty slut. I want to feel your big cock inside me, filling me, claiming me. Fuck me like the worthless whore I am.”

I grabbed her hips tightly, my fingers digging into her soft, supple flesh as I began to fuck her asshole again, hard and deep. Her moans and screams filled the room, creating a symphony of her pleasure and my dominance.

I could feel her asshole clenching around my cock, milking me, begging for my cum. The sensation was incredible, her body responding to every thrust with eager desperation.

“That’s it, you fucking slut. Take my cock. Take it deep in your asshole. Show me how much you want to be my dirty little bitch,” I growled, my voice thick with lust and command.

I pulled my cock out of her asshole and looked at her gaping hole, now stretched and ready, shaped by my thick, hard cock. The sight of her open and inviting asshole made me even harder, my cock throbbing with anticipation.

An idea struck me, and I quickly turned Olivia around to face me, her eyes glazed with lust and submission. I retrieved the vibrator bud from my System Space and pushed it deep inside her asshole again. I turned it on to full speed, and Olivia screamed in ecstasy, her body convulsing with the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.

“Aaaaaaah hmmmmmm aaaah I am gonna cum aaah aaah! Fuck, Jack, it feels so fucking good! My asshole is on fire, baby! Aaaah, I’m your dirty slut, your fucking whore!” she cried out, her voice filled with raw, primal lust.

I smirked, grabbing her thighs and wrapping them around my waist, pulling her close to me. Her breasts pressed against my chest, her nipples hard and begging for attention. I could feel the vibrations from the bud in her asshole, adding to her pleasure and my own.

“That’s right, slut. Feel that vibrator deep in your asshole. Feel it stretching you, filling you. You’re my dirty little bitch, aren’t you?” I growled, my voice thick with lust and dominance.

Olivia moaned, her body trembling with desire and submission. “Yes, Jack. I’m your dirty little bitch! I love feeling the vibrator in my asshole. It feels so fucking good, baby! Aaaah, I want more, Jack! I want you to fuck me while the vibrator is inside me!”