Chapter 393: Angry Elyas
The air in the room grew thick with tension as Elyas sat frozen on the bed, his body drenched in his wife’s fluids. His clothes clung to his skin, the evidence of Julie’s pleasure soaking through the fabric. His face twisted in disgust and rage as he glared at us, his fists clenching impotently at his sides.
“You fucking bastard,” he spat, his voice rough with hatred. “In our bed… defiling my wife…”
I smirked darkly, my hand sliding possessively over Julie’s trembling body. She whimpered softly, her body pressing against mine as she felt my touch. The power of my Absolute hypnosis held Elyas completely immobile, his body locked in place as he struggled uselessly against my control.
“Elyas, stay still,” I commanded again, my voice dripping with dark amusent. His body froze instantly, his muscles locking as my power took complete control. His eyes widened in terror as he realized the depth of his helplessness.
“What… what is happening…?” His voice trembled with fear, his body completely at my rcy. The realization of his powerlessness made his face pale, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
I chuckled, the sound dark and cruel as I tightened my grip on Julie. “Nothing you need to concern yourself with,” I said, my voice rough with possessive need. “Just know that your wife and daughter are mine now.”
Julie shuddered against , her body trembling as she felt my possessive touch. I turned her face toward Elyas, my hand gripping her chin roughly. “Julie, why don’t you tell him?” My voice was rough with command, my fingers digging into her skin.
Julie’s breath hitched, her eyes dark with submission as she looked at her frozen husband. “E-Elyas…” Her voice was trembling, her body shaking slightly. “I… I belong to Jack now…”
Elyas’ eyes widened in shock, his body still frozen as he took in Julie’s words. “Julie… what… what are you saying…?” His voice was rough with disbelief, his body trembling slightly as he tried to move.
Julie’s blush deepened, her body trembling as she continued. “I… I’m his…” Her voice was barely above a whisper, her body shaking as she spoke. “And Hannah… she’s his too…”
Elyas’ expression twisted in horror, his eyes locked on Julie as she spoke. “Julie… no… You can’t…” His voice was rough with desperation, his body still trembling slightly as he tried to move. “This isn’t you… He’s controlling you…”
I laughed darkly, my hand sliding down to cup Julie’s pussy possessively. “She’s not being controlled,” I said, my voice rough with possessive need. “She wants this. She needs this.”
I pinched Julie’s nipples cruelly, making her cry out in a mix of pleasure and pain. “Aaah! Fuck! hmmm!” she moaned, her back arching as I twisted the sensitive buds between my fingers. My fingers dug into her flesh possessively as I growled in her ear, “Wife, why don’t you let your husband see what a perfect little slut you’ve beco?”
Julie whimpered, her face flushing crimson with a potent mix of sha and dark excitent. “Hmmm, yes… I want to show him,” she moaned. She followed my command, getting down on all fours before
like the perfect little whore she had beco.
I knelt behind her, my swollen cock already dripping with her arousal as I gripped her hips roughly, feeling her tremble under my touch.
“Show him, baby,” I commanded, my voice rough with dark amusent. “Show your husband how well you take my cock now.”
Julie moaned loudly as she backed her ass up against , presenting herself obscenely to her frozen husband. “Oh god, yes! Aaah! I want it so bad! Aaaaah aaaaaah hmmmm!” she cried out, her voice filled with desperate need.
I lined my cock up with her dripping entrance, the head already glistening with her fluids. With one brutal thrust, I buried myself inside her to the hilt, making her scream as I stretched her wide. “Fuck, yes! Hmmm! Fill
up! Aaah!” she moaned, her body shuddering with pleasure. “Your cock feels so much better than his, Elyas. I can’t believe I ever settled for you. aaaaaaah!”
The sound of our bodies eting filled the room, a raw and primal symphony of our twisted passion. “Fuck you motherfucker, you bastard!” Elyas shouted, his voice a mix of anger and helplessness.
I chuckled darkly, gripping Julie’s hips tighter as I began to pound into her with relentless force. “You hear that, Julie? Your husband wants
to fuck you. He wants to see you take my cock like the slut you are.”
Julie moaned loudly, her body shuddering with each thrust. “Yes! Aaah! Fuck ! Please, fuck
harder! Aaaah ummm!” she cried out, her voice a desperate plea.
Her mind raced with a mix of sha and erotic excitent, the thought of her husband watching her being defiled only heightening her arousal. “I love your big cock stretching ! Fuck, I’m such a slut for you! Hmmm! Elyas, you never made
feel this good. Your tiny cock couldn’t even last a minute! Aaah!”
Elyas’s face contorted with rage and despair. “You fucking whore! How could you do this to ?” he scread, his voice breaking with emotion. “You’re a disgrace, Julie! A fucking disgrace!”
I leaned down, my lips brushing against Julie’s ear as I continued to fuck her rcilessly. “You love this, don’t you, Julie? You love being a slut for
while your husband watches.”
Julie’s moans grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her pleasure. “Yes! Hmmm! I love it! I love being your slut! Aaah!” she scread, her voice echoing through the room. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of embarrassnt and lust, the sha of her actions only fueling her desire. “Fuck, I can feel you so deep inside ! I love it! aaah! Elyas, you never filled
up like this. You’re pathetic! Aaah!”
Elyas’s eyes filled with tears as he watched his wife being ravaged in front of him. “You’re a fucking bastard! Both of you!” he shouted, his voice filled with anguish. “I hope you rot in hell for this!”
I grinned wickedly, my thrusts growing even more brutal. “You’re going to watch as I co inside your wife, Elyas. You’re going to watch as I fill her with my cum.”
Julie’s body tensed, her moans reaching a crescendo as she neared her climax. “Yes! Hmmm! Fill ! Please, fill
with your cum! Aaah!” she begged, her voice a desperate whimper.
She could feel her husband’s eyes on her, and the thought of him watching her being filled with another man’s seed only pushed her closer to the edge. “I want to feel your hot cum inside ! Breed
like the slut I am! Aaaaaaaah! You never could do this, Elyas. You’re useless! Aaah!”
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