Surprise (R-18)

The next day after my work, I started to get ready to go to therapy. I need medication now. when I had prepared all those things

"Where are you going?" I was surprised to see Camilla folding her arms and looking at me angrily.

"I want to go to therapy, want to come?" I gave my hand to Camilla but she slapped my hand away.

"Liar, you must want to run away again" Now that she is walking towards me, I look at her condition. It looks like she's tired and stressed about me leaving. I hug her and she pushes me away from hugging her.

"How strange, you don't want my affection, it seems my wife doesn't love me anymore." I immediately prepared to receive her attack. But in fact, she stayed there.

I gave her a stroke on the head but she slapped my hand away again. Okay.

I faced the door again and started to open it.

"I'm pregnant" Stop, my world seemed to stop. I looked at Camilla and she was holding her stomach. I stayed there, neither blinking nor making a sound. You? Pregnant? My heart is immediately happy, my world feels bright and full of meaning.

"I'm pregnant, I knew when we started to leave your apartment. I didn't want to tell you because I know you still haven't accepted a child to replace your daughter, I was afraid you'd reject her." He stroked her stomach again.

My wife, you have no idea how little that narrows it down. Rithya, my dear. Finally you have a little sibling.

I ran straight to my wife to hug and kiss her. We kissed passionately until I looked back at her face.

"Time to get the milk" she pinched my ear.

"Don't you dare go this time" she pinched my ear even harder.

"I'm serious, look at the milk in the refrigerator" I pointed at the refrigerator.

"I already released some milk, just drink mine" Her voice was so small, but luckily I could hear it.

An invitation then.

I got up and locked the door again. She looked at me strangely.

I walked over to her and hugged her.

"I'm sorry for leaving and not asking what happened to you, I deserve your punishment right now. but after hearing what happened just now, I'm happy, I'm glad, I'll repay your gift" I immediately picked Camilla up and kissed her hotly. I took Camilla to our room and gave her a proper reply.

I slept with Camilla and kissed her fiercely, she kissed me back quickly. our tongues wrestled until our saliva spilled in her mouth. we continued kissing for a full 30 minutes.

"Please don't leave me again" she broke our kiss and hugged me tightly. I stroked her head.

"How could I leave you, if my child is in your stomach right now. Speaking of leaving, I really need to go to therapy right now." She released her hug and went to the desk drawer to get something.

Handcuffs?

She handcuffed me to the bed, I tried to open the handcuffs with all my strength, not broken? I used all my strength, still not broken. I looked at Camilla, but Camilla was looking at me with her devilish smile.

Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Now I've locked you up here, I've tied you up, so now" she took off all her clothes and pulled my chin close to her face. kissed me for a moment. then brought her face close to my ear.

"now pray" she immediately tore off all my clothes, I was scared and aroused, really I'm not lying, she tore off my clothes like a dog tearing its food. she laughed like a witch every time she saw my clothes torn off one by one.

And she started to hold my cock, and looked at me with her sadistic gaze.

"looks like you're horny, so naughty, must be punished" she slapped my cock, she legit slapped my cock. oh my god it's so kinky. she started to insert my cock into her pussy.

"My child, forgive your mother, I just want to punish your father, I'm sorry if I ruined your house" she put my cock fully into her pussy.

"What are you talking about my wife?" she slapped me directly, damn, I couldn't block it.

"Shut your mouth, an asshole husband like you deserves to be punished by a wife like me" she started pumping her hips rapidly.

I felt her pussy constrict, and constrict even more. It was like masturbating with a vacuum cleaner. It was constant suckling.

She moves her hips elegantly, she looks at me lustfully and holds my chin. Then she approaches my face but she doesn't slow down her pumping. She then moves my head left and right and grips my neck with both hands.

She accelerated her movements on my hips, the sound of her thighs was very beautiful. the faster the pump, the harder the choke. Oy woman you want to kill me here. Good then.

After that she fully pressed her hips and gripped my neck harder, I'm suffocating here. I'm out of breath. She shook violently and released her grip.

"ugh, cough, cough, bitch do you want to kill your husband?" I immediately had her feet in my mouth. Damn I had her feet in my mouth.

"Shut your mouth, you can only lick my feet like a good dog okay" She put both of her hands on my thighs as a grip. and went back to pumping her hips.

She pumped her hips relentlessly and I started to feel the urge to cum.

"Camilla, I want to cum" she slapped me back and sped up her rocking. I cum and filled her womb, I'm sorry my child, it looks like daddy flooded your house.

She shook and got up to walk by my collar pointing her pussy right above my face, then she opened her pussy wide. I watched this very strange and somehow erotic.

"Look at this, your filthy cum, spilling out of my pussy, now eat" she sat on my face, literally my face, she held my hair, and rubbed her pussy on my face, fuck, fuck, fuck.

I have to follow her wishes, it looks like I'm really being punished, I'm sad.

I licked and sucked her pussy gently, I licked her whole pussy and clitoris, she kept rubbing her pussy on my face.

"That's good, good boy, lick it clean, ahhh....really...there.....ahh" she grabbed my hair and rubbed her pussy on my face faster.

I was uncomfortable with this, especially my nose. for some reason she was shaking violently. she squirted, but not just squirted vaginal fluid, but pissed, literally pissed.

"drink, good dog, drink" I accidentally drank it, and she was waiting for me to drink it, of course I wasn't crazy enough. I spit all the pee out of my mouth. she shifted herself towards my stomach and grabbed my hair.

"Bad dog doesn't listen to her master's orders, looks like he should be punished harder" she gripped my cock hard and started to beat it, I screamed loudly and she covered my mouth with her foot, I bit her foot. she was shocked and removed her grip and foot from my mouth.

"Are you crazy? Stop this right now" I yelled at her and she just laughed like a witch and smiled at me, she took her panties and folded them then put them in my mouth.

"Good dogs don't bite their masters, I have to shut your naughty mouth" and she again gripped my cock tightly, then returned to beat it quickly.

I was in pain, and tried to struggle, but the demon laughed with satisfaction at my condition.

Our day was filled with the sound of her demonic laughter and my muffled voice. Oh my god do I deserve this

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I'm scared now, I swear, I'm scared now.

My hands and feet are bruised from struggling and the handcuffs are scarred.

my cheeks are red from being slapped by her so many times

and my penis hurts so much because it's like she wants to pull it out of me.

How many times did she ask me to cum? 42 times. 1 time inside her, the rest outside.

Every time I came, she put it in her mouth and then kissed me and squirted all my sperm into my mouth.

I was forced to drink my own sperm, every time I spit out my sperm she repeated the torture and put my sperm in my mouth again.

She said she would keep repeating it until I drank my sperm. I finally gave in and drank it, she was satisfied and left me. After she left me I vomited violently on the bed, releasing all my stomach contents.

You think I enjoyed it? I'd rather get a bullet wound than this, I'd rather get shot in the heart than this.

So this woman took jealousy, hate and love to a whole new level.

So anyway, the system strengthens me again.

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What? You're enjoying the show aren't you, fate. Fuck you!

"Camilla, let go of me. I'm going to take a shower" I yelled to Camilla, she was just peeking through our bedroom door.

" You can try it yourself" then closed the door and locked it.

Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit.

I hate you now, I will repay you with something that will make you despair.

Speaking of desperate, I'm starving, need to shit, and throw up. Damn it.

System, if I get sick tomorrow, please turn off all my senses.

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