Transmigrated Daddy of the Hentai World

The bedroom reeked of pure, heavy debauchery. The thick musky scent of sex, sweat, and cum hung in the air like a cloud while the wet, violent PAHH—! PAHH—! of flesh slamming against flesh echoed off the walls.

Angela’s back was crushed tightly against the wooden door as Daniel ruthlessly plapped her fat ass with his hips, rearranging her insides with every brutal stroke. Her abused pussy walls clung and climbed along his thick, veined shaft, desperately trying to suck him deeper and keep him trapped. Her stomach flexed hard and her cunt clenched like a vice while he buried his face between her heavy, soft, sweat-slicked tits.

He trapped both stiff pink nipples between his teeth and yanked his head back roughly, stretching the sensitive buds until she arched hard and screamed.

"Ahhhhmm—! It hurts—! Hubby, it hurts so much!"

Daniel only answered with a low, angry groan. His rage was written all over her breasts — deep purple bite marks, dark chewed patches, and angry red welts covered the soft mounds he had chewed, sucked, and mauled without mercy. The once-smooth skin now looked thoroughly used and claimed.

But even that wasn’t enough.

"Daddy—! I’m cumming—!" Angela cried, voice breaking.

She squirted violently, a thick transparent flood erupting around his cock. Daniel didn’t pull away. He slammed to the root, plugged her womb, and unloaded.

SPURT~ SPURT~ SPURT~ SPURT~

Heavy ropes of scorching white cum blasted straight into her baby-making hole, painting her insides in a thick, creamy bath until it had nowhere left to go.

"AHHHH—! HOT—! SO HOT—! DADDY’S CUM IS FLOODING MY WOMB—!"

She sobbed and screamed, tears streaming down her face. The pain was sharp, but the forced pleasure always stayed one step ahead, turning every hurt into dizzying heat.

When he finally pulled his thick cock free with a wet, filthy pop, the unsealed mixture of their cum poured out in heavy, sticky blobs, dripping down her thighs and splattering onto the floor in long white strings. It was filthy, messy, and obscenely sexy — but Daniel’s eyes remained cold with lingering anger.

He yanked her into his arms. Her trembling body collapsed against his chest, head hanging loosely over his shoulder while her empty pussy kept twitching and spasming around nothing. Then, without warning, he threw her onto the bed like a ragdoll.

Her body bounced on the mattress. He grabbed one ankle and dragged her roughly until only her upper body lay on the bed, face-down, nipples scraping across the soft sheets and sending fresh shivers through her. Her back and proud, cum-smeared ass stayed fully exposed at the edge of the bed.

"Bitch—! How dare you provoke me, your husband?!" His voice was ice-cold, saturated with pure Husband’s Authority.

Angela’s dazed eyes widened in fear. Her gaping, cum-dripping cunt twitched hard and her whole body spasmed under the weight of his command.

Daniel’s gaze locked onto the real prize — that wet, cum-drenched pink asshole that kept twitching and winking at him, still shiny with the overflow from her cunt. He had decided. He would punish her with the one thing she feared most.

He dropped his full weight over her, front pressed to her sweaty back, both of them bent at a perfect ninety degrees over the edge of the bed. His thick, still-raging cock rested heavily between the messy, slippery cleft of her ass cheeks. He let her catch one shaky breath while he inhaled the heavy scent of her thoroughly used body, then leaned to her ear and whispered in a dark, calm voice:

"Babe... sometimes the dick of consequences doesn’t come lubed."

Angela didn’t understand the words, but the tone made fresh sweat break out across her skin.

Before she could speak, Daniel lifted off her, grabbed both fat ass cheeks with both hands, and wrenched them wide apart. The view was filthy beyond belief — her cunt still pouring thick white cum that ran down and thoroughly coated her tight pink asshole and the entire cleft in a shiny, sticky mess.

He lined the swollen, purple head of his cock against that puckered hole. The moment the tip kissed it, Angela’s eyes flew wide in pure terror

"NOOOOOO—!"

It was already too late.

With one swift, brutal thrust Daniel forced the fat head inside her virgin asshole. He groaned at the crushing, almost painful tightness — only two inches made it in on the first push, but those two inches were enough to shatter her.

Angela’s back arched sharply. Her eyes went huge as a raw, animal scream ripped from her throat.

"AHHHHHHHHHHH—! HUBBY—! NOT THERE! IT HURTS—! IT HURTS! I TOLD YOU I’M AFRAID OF ANAL—!"

Her desperate pleas fell on deaf ears. Touch of Lust, Voice of Domination, and Husband’s Authority all activated at once, flooding her nerves with forced, overwhelming pleasure even as the sharp pain tore through her.

"SHUT UP, CUNT—! AND TAKE EVERYTHING YOUR HUSBAND GIVES YOU—! I’M CLAIMING EVERY SINGLE HOLE TONIGHT—!"

"EVERY HOLE IN YOUR BODY WILL BE MARKED BY ME!"

Daniel’s voice was freezing, absolute. In her heart she already knew the truth: if her husband — her god — demanded her asshole, she would have to offer it on a silver platter and beg him to breed her through it.

That filthy thought made her heart flutter even as he began forcing more of his thick cock deeper, tearing her tight walls open like a bull. Her virgin asshole clamped down so hard it felt like it could snap a neck. Pure fear made the ring even tighter, squeezing him mercilessly.

Daniel pulled back slightly, then slammed forward with a feral, animal growl, ripping another thick inch inside her.

Angela’s scream shook the entire room.

"FUCCCCCKKKKKK—! IT HURTS—! IT HURTS SO MUCH—! MY ASSHOLE IS BLEEDING—! I’M BEING TORN APART—!"

"MY HUSBAND IS TEARING ME OPEN— STRETCHING MY TINY HOLE SO WIDE—!"

"AHHHHHH—! DADDY— PLEASE— IT’S TOO BIG—!"

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