●Amelia is in the pic●
"Love and kindness are never wasted"
-Anonymous.
"Ahh"
Moans are spilling out of my mouth without control.
My husband takes no pity in my state as he continues to fuck me without any care in this world.
"Come on,whore",he prompts me to fuck back as his hips hit my ass cheeks.
It is so sore with the force in which he is ramming inside.
He came back some time back and by that time the floor beneath me was covered in my cum.
Well he took it in his hands and rubbed it all over my face and inside my mouth.
"Dami-Damien" i moan out.
More thrusts are given and also spanks are placed on my ass cheeks.
I release all over my husband as he had already given me permission after the fourth round.
I lean forward to rest on the bed but he is quick to hold my hair roughly and pound away.
Well i think i am just a hole now.
"This hole will have rest only after it has satisfied me". He groans out.
After ten minutes he cums along with my seventh orgasm of the night.
I am lifted over so i lie on my back and with quick reflex his cum is pushed further in me and is prevented from leaking out.
"Get up whore".
I look at him stunned.
H-he cant expect me to walk after his rough fucking.
"I am tired,damien"i softly mumble out,cuddling to the softest pillow on the bed.
"So you dont want to go to your parent's house?".
I jerk up and look at him.
Holy muffins
Today at 7 we have dinner at my parent's house.
Its 6 already.
He did this purposefully.
I get up slowly and gives him a glare which earns me a small spank and fluid leaking from my pussy.
His cum oozes down my thighs and he watches it.
I rush to the bathroom limping.
"Wait,slut".
I turn around with my thighs sticking due to the cum.
He takes a small napkin and comes and kneels down at my feet.
He generously wipes his cum till my inner thighs.
I wonder why he is doing it,anyways i am gonna take a bath.
"Go wear a black thong and come".
Realisation dawns on me.
He is expecting me to go there with his cum dripping out of my pussy.
"Ple-please,master".
"Okay then,dont wear panties".he orders me.
"No,please,i will wear it"
I hurry out.
His hands comes and chokes me.
"What did i say,puta?".his husky voice sounds out.
"Not to wear panties,sir" . I reply submissively.
"Good puttana". He then pats my head as if i am a dog.
I turn to my wardrobe that has thousands of dresses and then choose one loose blue colured maxi dress.
I hurry out as it is already 6:30.
My husband waits for me in a casual light white shirt and dark blue jeans.
He gives me a once over and love blooms in him.
I love him.
I love the way he treats in the bedroom as just his slut.
I love the way he treats me with respect and love when it is needed.
I thank god i got a dirty talker as my husband as i get off on degradation and humilation.
Before marriage i have never thought about it but then Damien gave me pleasure like no one else in this world.
He tsks at me and looks down.
I follow his trail and see that a trail of his cum is now slowly sliding down my knees.
He takes a lace black thong from the wardrobe and wipes the cum from my knees till my inner thighs.
My eyes bulges out when he thrusts the thong in me .
Well,i hope it will reduce the flow for the time being.
A chastity belt is taken and i am put in it.
He takes the lock of it and put the key in his back pocket.
He has secured his hole safely.
He pats me again on the head.
I look at him and he dips his head and kisses me softly.
He rubs over the chastity belt.
"Cant have you worrying about this hole too much,i will open it when i feel like dumping a layer of cum in it".
The lift comes down to the garage and he carries most of my weight as i am wobling in my legs.
"Do you want to ride in any specific car,baby?" His voice is soft as he craddles me to his side.
I leap forward and say that i want to ride in his latest Rolls Royce Phantom.
He kisses my forhead and takes the key of the drawer.
I am asked to keep my legs spread as wide as possible when i am inside the car.
The car is tinted so it is a calming thought for me.
The thong is completely soaked i can feel it.
The ride is warm and relaxing and by 7 we reach my parent's house.
The moment i step foot inside my parents mansion with my husband's hands on my waist,i am lifted off from the floor by my father who takes me up as if i am still a child.
"Papa" i whine out,embarrased.
"My beautiful baby,how are you".
He smiles and the happiness that is radiating off him makes me realise that i missed them so much.
His age is becoming prominent on his face.
I frown,my papa was very handsome and he took time to see to his health and fitness so i wonder why he now looks so tired now.
"I am fine papa,you look tired".
His eyes drown in melancholy when i said that he was tired.
Something is wrong i can feel it.
My mom spots me from the kitchen and rushes towards me.
"My darling baby,see how you are glowing".
Kisses are rained on my faced and i giggle out as my mom wipes a small tear.
"Mumma" i say and kiss he ron her cheek.
My father is now talking to Damien with a small smile on his face,despite the sadness in his eyes.
"Papa,you both look tired,what happened?".
All falls silent in the table and everyone stops eating.
"Doll,there is no problem doll". My papa says but he is lying cause his left eyebrow raises when he lies.
My mumma lowers her head.
"Papa,please tell me".
I sigh leaves his mouth followed by the confession.
"We are in debt,our company is in debt ,Doll". His voice is now very low and my heart clenches when he says this.
My parents owned one of the largest law publications in italy.
So running oht of money is something that is unbelievable.
"How much money,dad?"My husband asks my father.
"200 billions". My dad replies.
A gasp leaves my mouth.
What happened to them.
They always spend money lavishly only when it came to my well being and needs.
"Papa" i call to him.
"We have lost it doll,another company is waiting to take over our company.
The government gave me time till tomorrow or it will be auctioned".
I think about my savings in my bank.
I definitely dont have billions in my account but i do have couple of millions in it.
If i take and give papa the money he may sometimes be able to convince the government not to auctio-.
"250 billions is forwarded to your account". My husband speaks cooly.
My eyebrows shoots up.
Of course he has money.
I remember what he said once.
"What is mine is yours,baby".
Due to this he has nearly 40 percent share in my name in his company.
I told him numerous time that it is not needed and that i do not deserve it.
Well he gave me 60 spanks on each ass cheeks and made me tell him how worthy and deserving i am.
My heart beat shoots up and my love for my husband skyrocketted.
"Damien,son,i will repay you as soon as my company is back to functioning.
In a month i will try to pay one billion.
Just give me some time i wil-".
"I dont want anything in return.
That money is yours.
The only thing i want is my wife to not shed a tear".
At that time i realise i have been crying and tear stains are over my cheeks.
My heart beats faster.
I love him so much.
My dad goes to bargain but Damien cuts him off.
"Pls dad,this is the least i could do".
I am drained out completely.
I want to rest.
Crying always made me feel tired.
I lay my head on my mother's shoulder while she explains to me her weekly activities .
She notices my tiredness and that i have almost fallen asleep.
I feel myself lifted into familiar hands and my dad says something about me always sleeping after crying and then he kisses my forehead,followed by my mother who asks Damien to be here next week at the same time.
I am put on Damien's chest and i cuddle to it as he drives the car.
The feeling of our soft bed and my husband slowly undressing me and removing the chastity belt and wiping me softly as his is careful in not waking me up.
I wake up completely when his lips press on my forhead in a loving way.
I take his hand just as he turns away.
"Thank you so much,Damien" i whisper out softly.
He kisses me again.
"I love you especially since you understood and did'nt ask from my father in retu-".
"I did'nt want anything for dad but that does'nt mean i want nothing in return".
My heart beat increases while thinking about what he must want.
"What do you want,Damien".
I whisper,scared of his reply.
He knows i don't have that much money and i am thankful that he is asking me and not my dad the money.
So i think i should first give him the money in my account and then ask for time an-.
"You are my sex pet for the next two weeks" he orders and walks back.
Holy muffins.
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Puta - whore.
Puttana-whore.
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