VACATION OF CORRUPTION 2 by Syd

Disclaimer: The following is fiction. The story’s content does not represent the writer’s beliefs, opinions, or attitudes. This story is intended for adult entertainment only. The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote unlawful activity as the story describes. By continuing to read this work, you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character they are depicting, but they remain at all times adults.

Writer: Syd

Subject: VACATION OF CORRUPTION 2

Link: LS666 Email / 01.05.2025

Author’s Notes: Firstly, many thanks to XP for uploading part one, and apologies for my writing style causing any headaches, I am conscious that writers can, with a little care and consideration do a lot to help make life easier when it comes to placing the story onto the website. Secondly, writing stories of any genre is hard work. I want to write something that will appeal to at least some of you. I enjoy some kind of storyline or plot, but of course it has to make sense, and with my imagination racing from one scenario to another, I realised there were plot holes and unanswered questions. I tried to put together a rounded storyline, but alas, I am no XP, I do not possess such skills when it comes to story telling. If my mistakes are that obvious, I apologize. Thirdly, this story is fiction. I put it here for entertainment, it does not represent my beliefs or real life attitudes, it’s fiction, not based on actual person’s or events. If you’re offended or upset by graphic descriptions, stop reading.

Vacation of Corruption 2

Both Mr and Mrs Johnson and Karen their twelve-year-old daughter had a night of deep sleep which was invaded by dark forces that filled their slumber with vivid visions of fornication.

Dreams of men, women, boys and girls indulging in sex play that should have disturbed them, but in their dreams, they had a chance to forget that sin was evil, that fornication was evil. In their dreams they realised committing these sinful acts was not wrong, sinning was liberating, and very, very enjoyable.

Unknown to the Johnson family they were all in the same dream, but experiencing the events from their perspectives.

They were in a church hall, several king-size beds replaced the pews. Each member of the Johnson family stood at the end of each bed watching groups of Asian families along with priests and nuns, indulging in group orgies of animalistic intensity.

Each member of the Johnson family was extremely aroused by watching families fucking each other, priests fucking boys and girls, and nuns fist-fucking both men and women and then pissing over everyone on the large beds. Mothers sucking and fucking their sons, whilst fathers arse-fucking daughters, gritted their teeth, and grimaced as fat adult cocks were thrust in and out of their tight arses and pussies.

The participants on the beds would beckon to each member of the Johnson family to join them, which was difficult for them to refuse as they were so in heat, but they resisted the temptation as they knew it was a deep sin to indulge in such fornication, but it did not stop them from looking with more and more lust, longing for their chance to push away their righteous beliefs and let themselves go and join in the sinfulness upon the beds.

They each drooled at the wantonness and carnal delights before them. It should have been a nightmare, but their very souls were being consumed by a heat that was betraying their lifelong religious beliefs.

Suddenly they realised they were naked, as naked as the participants on the bed. They looked at each other, smiling, Instead of embarrassment they gazed at each other’s sex organs, even young Karen was excited as she looked down at her naked body, her budding breasts. She slid her fingers into her pussy and while gazing at her smiling parents, Karen brought her fingers to her mouth and sucked her juices, who smiled back at her, Mrs Johnson fingering her slimy gash while at the same time squeezing her hard nipples. Mr Johnson stroked his fat cock which was rock hard.

Suddenly, from where young Karen was standing, a beautiful Thai nun appeared from behind her father, took him by his cock and lead him to the bed, pushing him down between the participants who smothered him with hands, mouths, bodies and he forgot his wife was standing mere feet away, he forgot about his religious beliefs, and allowed himself to be consumed by lust and eagerly responded when a mother on the bed presented him with the tight arse of her son which he did not hesitate to fuck feverishly, lustfully fucking the boy until he exploded into his bowels.

Once Mr Johnson shot his lead the mother licked her son’s arse, then licked Mr Johnson’s cock clean until he was again erect. The mother then kissed both Mr Johnson and her son passionately on the mouth before turning her back on her son and inviting him to fuck her ass while she sucked the cock of a man standing beside the bed.

As Mr Johnson watched the boy mount his mother, another woman wrapped her arms around him, kissing him to which he responded and they sucked each other’s tongues.

Breaking off the kiss the mother directed Mr Johnson’s gaze downwards where a nine-year-old girl lay naked, legs wide open, arms outstretched, the look in her eyes was clear, she was pleading with Mr Johnson to fuck her. The little slut grabbed his cock.

“Fuck me! Fuck me!”

He didn’t want any more encouragement and lay on top of the young girl, directed his stiff cock to her wet pussy and hammered away, laying on top of her, kissing her forcefully, treating her like nothing more than a piece of meat he fucked her hard and fast.

Everything in this dream was so real, so vivid. He could feel the girl’s mother lick his shitter as she thrust in and out, he then felt her finger sliding between his ass cheeks and once she found his hole she finger fucked him while he savagely raped her daughter.

Mrs Johnson watched at the head of the next king-size bed, watching her own usually upright, religious husband raping a nine-year-old Thai whore while the whore mother licked and fingered her hubby’s shitter. Was she angry or mortified? Not a bit. She too was now consumed by lust and the perverted goings-on between her husband and the strangers only stoked her fires of lust. Virtually gone was any pain of conscience, there was no anger, no jealousy, no guilt, just fiery lust.

Mrs Johnson’s gaze was interrupted when she looked up at the beautiful Thai nun still standing beside the bed where her husband was banging the little whore. The Thai nun was tweaking her stiff nipples which were evident through the thin nun habit she wore. The nun looked up at Mrs Johnson, her deep brown eyes soft and sensual, warm and wicked. Looking deeply at Mrs Johnson the nun licked her deep red lips, which sent shivers through Mrs Johnson’s body. She wasn’t bisexual but she was drawn to this hot young nun in a way that seemed very natural, even though she had never held any attraction to another woman, but this young nun certainly affected Mrs Johnson, and Mrs Johnson liked it.

Moving around behind Mrs Johnson the hot nun ran her nails along the soft flesh of Mrs Johnson’s buttocks, causing a sizzling jolt to travel through her body. She looked down at her ass cheeks to see the sexy nun had left scratches across her backside. She didn’t care. Her aroused body ached with lust. She wanted something to happen, and it was about to.

The nun took her hand and led her around to the side of the bed where she suddenly realised there were three Thai boys, aged maybe ten to twelve years, naked on the bed. Each massaging an impressive, stiff cock. All looking at the naked, mature woman with lust.

As Mrs Johnson looked down at their naked, tanned bodies, she felt that what was happening was wrong, she was a married woman, a God-fearing woman, yet she had become consumed with lust and was allowing lust to push aside any feelings of decency or goodness, everyone else was having a good time and she too wanted to be a participant in this place of debauchery, it felt so good.

The nun gently pushed her forward to lay amongst the young studs. They immediately reached out to her, pulling her amongst themselves.

She tingled as the boys touched her, and groped her soft skin. One boy pulled her hair roughly, opened his mouth and forced his lips to hers. She kissed the boy as he held her hair firmly, not like a gentle lover but forcefully French kissed the older woman, who was actually about his own mother’s age.

As the young boy probed her mouth with his tongue, she put her hand around the back of his head and pulled him closer. She responded to his probing tongue by thrusting her tongue into his mouth, greedily sucking his wet tongue, slurping noises, and soft moans could be heard as both lovers swapped saliva.

Suddenly she was aware a second boy was licking her shitter. His tongue probing her bum hole. Her husband had never done that to her. That kind of dirty act was never even mentioned, yet here she was allowing a small boy to lick her bum hole.

Again she felt that something about this whole scenario was immoral, but she was so overcome with lust, any guilt was pushed aside as she pursued whatever illicit acts that unfolded.

She continued to kiss her young lover who by now was squeezing her shapely soft tits. He was not very gentle, but an aggressive lover, wickedly molesting her as the other boy was now probing her bum hole with his finger. Slowly she could feel his digit pushed into her bum.

Never had she or anyone done such a thing, and something kept telling her she should stop, but she was lost in a haze that robbed her of any control she should have had over her actions, she did not want to stop. She continued to kiss her young lover while at the same time opening her legs to allow the other boy to access her bum. She moaned as his finger forced its way deeper into her bum hole, and then she felt him push a second finger in with the first, and a piston motion began as he pumped her bum hole in and out.

She briefly opened her eyes to look deep into the eyes of her young lover. His eyes were black, cold and wickedly black. The coldness should have maybe scared her, but she could see in his eyes what she felt in her soul, wicked lust, and she allowed herself to be enveloped by this wickedness, to take over and consume her and guide her to greater pleasures she had never experienced.

Her gaze into the eyes of her young lover was interrupted as she was suddenly aware that the third naked boy was kneeling beside them. His stiff young cock stood erect mere inches from her eyes.

They stopped kissing. She stared at the cock, her breathing was heavy. Her eyes expressed a longing, a lust. She gazed at the cock and licked her lips slightly.

She raised her hand and gently stroked the boy’s soft thigh. Softly moving her hand up his thigh she nudged the ball sack, ran her fingers over the soft flesh, and then wrapped her fingers around the boy’s stiff fuck pole. Gasping, she could not contain herself, she squeezed it, rubbed it, pulling the foreskin back to reveal its purple know head.

She looked up into the eyes of the young boy kneeling beside her, still stroking his stiff cock. He was leering down at her. His eyes too were now black with wicked lust. As if he too was possessed by some dark force which was guiding him into great darkness.

He reached down and taking her hand gently but firmly off his cock, he put his hand behind the head of the boy she had been kissing and thrust his cock deep into his mouth. He took the stiff cock eagerly like a seasoned cock sucker, sucking it hard making loud, lewd slurping noises as the cock was thrust in and out of the other boy’s mouth.

She was breathing heavily, she could still feel the two fingers being thrust in and out of her bum hole. She was looking at one boy sucking another boy’s cock. Her nipples were hard, and her pussy was soaked. She had never been so high on lust.

Suddenly, the boy stopped thrusting his cock in and out of the boy’s mouth. The boy who had sucked the cock looked at Mrs Johnson and again thrust his tongue down her throat. She responded she couldn’t get enough.

He stopped kissing her and thrust her head forward to suck the cock, which shocked her but she automatically parted her lips and accepted the stiff cock into her open mouth.

She felt shocked. She would never even consider doing such a dirty act to a young boy, but so consumed was she by her lust, her lips parted, the boy’s cock slid between her lips, over her wet tongue, until she felt it hit the back of her throat.

Her eyes bulged as she realised she was swallowing a young boy’s cock, but she did not care. She clamped her soft lips around the cock and accepted her cock sucking role. She eagerly sucked it, slurping along its shaft as the boy began face fucking her. He grabbed her hair and thrust vigorously shoving his dick in and out of her mouth, she slurped and sucked, her lips and wet tongue giving such pleasure to the young boy. He groaned as he thrust hard and deep.

Her head was suddenly yanked back by her hair, her eyes widened at the sudden jolt. Her eyes widened even more as she watched the boy below her take the cock between his soft lips and greedily take it down his throat, she wondered how such a young boy had learned to suck cock like a seasoned whore. His mouth gorged on that stiff member, sucking vigorously, the saliva running from his mouth as he worked his tongue along the shaft, slurping at the bell end, poking the cock slit with the tip of his wet tongue.

The young boy attached to the cock thrust his cock in and out, in and out, pistoning as if he was fucking a pussy or bum hole.

She couldn’t take her eyes off this scene that she could never imagined. Seeing a young cock sucking schoolboy sucking another boy’s cock. She gazed in awe, so excited to see such perverted behaviour. She liked what she saw.she smiled as the cock was now face fucking the boy, thrusting harder, everyone breathing with excitement.

Never had she imagined such wickedness. She did not expect what would happen next. The boy behind her stopped fingering her bum hole. He pulled his fingers from her bum and stuck them in his mouth, she looked over her shoulders to see him cleaning her bum hole filth with his wet tongue. Sucking his fingers clean and taking care to work his tongue thoroughly so as not to leave any filth on his fingers.

She should have been appalled, she should have been disgusted, but she wasn’t. Each perverted act sent wave after wave of heightened excitement through her body and soul, a soul that had now been lost to evil lust. But by now this once righteous mother, wife, and Christian was lost in the pursuit of carnal pleasure.

She simply allowed herself to be taken along on the ride — suddenly she felt her legs being spread — the boy beneath her found her wet cunt and began driving his cock into her.

The boy behind placed the tip of his cock against her bum hole and began penetrating her, something she had never experienced in her life.

She felt the boy below her push his cock into her pussy. She could feel her bum hole being violated by the other boy’s stiff cock. She could feel the cock sliding slowly into her bum hole, her skin being stretched, the thick stiff cock going deeper, then withdrawing, then pushing forward again.

Her mind never imagined anything like this, she did not protest, she did not resist, she could not. She had lost her mind to darkness, lust and perversions, and it was consuming her and as the two boys pistons her holes and picked up their shafting rhythm, she smiled to herself. Never had she been so turned on, so alive. She did not care what these boys were doing to her, she wanted more.

She turned her attention to the cock of the third boy, it was still in her face. She gazed at it with longing, licked her lips, took it into her mouth, claimed her teeth on it and began sucking manically. Almost trying to devour it.

She took the stiff cock to the back of her throat, then slowly retreated, running her teeth over the foreskin, making the boy shiver and gasp. She took it down her throat again and began moving the cock in and out of her mouth.

She let the cock flop out of her mouth. Looked at the young boy beneath her and kissed him passionately, both feverishly slurping on each other’s tongues. Enjoying each other’s slurping wet tongues sliding between lips. Lips locked. Moaning loudly. Separating for a moment she pushed the boy beneath her forward to take the cock into his mouth, which he did eagerly. The cock slid in and out between his lips.

The lust was consuming everyone. Everyone is determined to extract the maximum pleasure.

The two boys fucking her pussy and arse were rhythmically pounding her holes. She moaned loudly. Gritting her teeth as the young boys used her holes to violently fuck her like a whore, and she did not care. She needed them to fuck her like the whore she had become. She did not want them to stop. She now loved young boy cock and wondered why she hadn’t thought of fucking young boys previously. She realised she had deprived herself of so much young cock, simply because her religious indoctrination had denied her such pleasures.

The pace of the fucking picked up and was now a frenzy as each boy fucked her holes harder and harder. Her pussy was soaked and dripping down her thighs. The boys each hung onto her body, grabbing her, holding her tighter as they pumped their cocks in and out of her mouth, her pussy and ass.

She took the rough fucking with relish. She liked the way they treated her. She liked being used like a whore.

Suddenly amidst obscene grunts all three boys furiously lurched back and forth, pumping load after load of copious amounts of boy cum into her.

She could feel the cum oozing out of the cock she was feverishly sucking. No man had ever cum in her mouth, but she greedily gorged on that boy’s cock and swallowed every drop. He held her head firmly by her hair and face fucked her, grunting loudly as he shot his filth down her willing throat that swallowed it all.

She could not believe what she had done as she pulled her mouth off the limp cock as the boy fell back, she licked her lips and smiled at his deflated cock.

Her body jerked as the two boys inside her both came together. As they rutted and trusted, she passionately kissed the boy beneath her, she felt the warm cum erupt into her already-soaked pussy and her bowels took load after load. Never had she been so exhilarated, so horny.

Once spent, exhausted, they all flopped onto the bed beside each other.

Mrs Johnson began to see the room spin, her mind a haze.

“Is this real? Is this happening?” she thought to herself, “Why does it feel so good?”

A part of her was still trying to reach out to her, somehow she still asked if all of this was right, she had just fornicated with three young boys, no older than her daughter. If it was wrong, why did it happen? Why did it feel so good, and why was she still fingering herself?

She realised while still doubting her grip on reality, still trying to understand why this had all happened, she could not stop fingering herself.

She looked up to see that somehow the three boy lovers had regained their strength, and were positioned around her head, rubbing their already stiff cock over her face. As she looked up at the three cocks inches from her face, her doubts were pushed aside as lust consumed her again. She smiled up at the boys who were each grinning wildly as they jerked themselves, faster and faster, until again the boys somehow managed to shoot copious amounts of cum all over her face and tit, covering her as they jerked themselves through another climax.

She just lay there, smiling as she watched the cum shoot out from three cocks and sprayed it all over her, some even dropped into her mouth, which she slid around her mouth, before swallowing.

Covered in cum, her breasts and face an obscene picture of filth, the smell was almost intoxicating, the strong odour of boy cum and the mature woman lying before them was too much for the male trio. They leaned forward as Mrs Johnson reached up and held their heads as she pushed their faces down into the filth.

They eagerly pushed their tongues out to slurp and lick the cum into their mouths. They sucked the mess from her tit, cleaning her with their tongues. They then each licked the spunky mess from her face, then moved to her mouth, kissing her and sharing the spunk with her, which she eagerly sucked from their tongues, before Swallowing.

As the next boy, deeply French-kissed Mrs Johnson, the waiting two boys French kissed each other, embracing each other lewdly, pressing naked body against naked body, cock against cock. Hands rubbing ass cheeks, fingers finding bum holes, then inserting dirty fingers into open mouths to be licked clean.

The perversions did not end. Once again with cocks in hand, pointing down at Mrs Johnson as she lay on the bed, still eyes filled with lust, the boys pissed all over her, streaming fountains of piss covering Mrs Johnson from head to pussy.

Shockingly she did not protest, even with this outrageous act being performed upon her, her corrupted soul welcomed the filthy act, and as the acrid-smelling piss covered her body and face, Mrs Johnson turned her head to allow the stream to flow into her open mouth, and as she turned her head, she looked over at her naked husband on the next bed, just a few feet away.

Laying on his back, legs raised, his fingers of one hand busily probing his anus, as his other hand furiously walked his stiff cock, their eyes both full of lust saw the evil within each other’s soul, but they did not care. Mr Johnson wanked hard and cum loads shot high into the air and splashed over his body, his face and even landed in his mouth, which he swirled around on his tongue and swallowed. He grinned as he opened his mouth to show his wife he had swallowed all his cum. His wife, soaked in cum and piss, smiled back, licking her lips.

A chill seemed to fill their dream, something dark — yet exciting — A robed figure, dressed from head to foot in black flowing robes, face covered by a hood, wearing the black mask of a goat, seemed to glide between them, silent, yet unnerving.

The figure stopped at the head of the third bed, turned and faced everyone, but said nothing. Eyes of black, not just a colour black, but eyes of a black, evil soul scoured the room, singling out both Mr and Mrs Johnson. Their being seemed to be captured by its gaze, held in a trance as if we were its main focus.

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This mysterious person stood gazing at Mr and Mrs Johnson, while to the side, their daughter, naked and in some kind of lustful daze, was being forcefully held by the Thai nun, still fully dressed in her nun’s habit. Young Karen looked at her parents, grinning, licking her lips as she seemed to sense there was even more wickedness to come. She was looking directly at her parents, she was naked, and they were naked, but nobody cared. Lust was in the air.

The mysterious figure moved around the bed and still fully robed, lay on their back, head pointing in the direction of the Johnsons.

Young Karen Johnson was virtually manhandled onto the bed by the Thai nun and positioned astride the robed figure, who raised a silky, gloved hand and ran it over Karen’s face, then inserted a finger between Karen’s lips, down Karen’s arms and firmly held Karen by her wrists.

Meters away, Karen’s naked mother and father were busy exciting their sex organs at the sight of their naked daughter. There was no attempt by either of them to intervene, or object. Both were too far lost in their lust and both were getting off at the scene unfolding before them.

The fact their daughter was naked in front of them and part of this whole scene did not matter at this point to Mr and Mrs Johnson, Karen could have been any slut.

The nun leaned forward and kissed Karen roughly on her mouth, probing Karen’s mouth in a lewd lesbian display, all the time looking at Karen’s parents as if to say to them,

“I’m kissing your daughter. What are you going to do?”

The Johnson parents by this time were salivating at the sight of their daughter engaging in such a lewd display. Karen eagerly returned the nun’s passionate kiss. Kissing each other wildly as the room looked on, touching themselves, or a nearby sex fiend. Fingers probing pussy and fondling cock.

The nun broke off their lewd, lesbian display, yanking Karen’s head back, the nun spat into Karen’s open mouth, which she accepted and swirled around on her tongue.

Running her fingers slowly down young Karen’s soft body, the nun played with Karen’s budding titties, then moved down to Karen’s bald, wet pussy, stroking the wet gash, which sent ripples of lust through Karen’s already excited body.

Reaching below Karen the lewd nun opened the robe of the mysterious stranger lying beneath Karen. Putting her soft hand within the fold and dividing the robe, to release a thick, erect cock, that she held in her hand barely able to put her fingers around its girth, she fondled and stroked it until it stood erect, angry, below Karen’s dripping gash.

Her parents looked on in awe at the sight of this thick cock standing hard and angry beneath their beloved daughter’s cunt. Both her mom and dad looked on without even a thought of protest or objection, both gripped by the lust that had enveloped and consumed them. Karen’s parents could not intervene even if they wanted to, it was as if they were looking forward to whatever wickedness was about to unfold.

Mr Johnson realised he had a young boy sucking his stiff cock, while a woman he was somehow certain was the young boy’s mother was sucking her son’s cock

Mrs Johnson was again the centre of attention as three young boys began kissing her, sucking on her erect nipples while one of them mounted her and began fucking her.

Still able to see Karen, they watched how the nun began rubbing the tip of the cock against Karen’s slit. The stranger holding her by her wrists had such a firm grip Karen simply accepted there was no escape. But that did not seem to bother Karen, though the grip on her wrists was so strong that she knew she could not break free, within the stranger’s grip something was electrifying about the stranger’s touch which sent spasms of pleasure through her body.

The nun began pushing Karen downwards onto the thick cock. Karen’s parents watched with awe and excitement as they could see the tip, then the know head disappear into Karen’s young cunt.

Karen grimaced with the uncomfortable, painful intrusion. Her eyes closed tight, tears welled from her eyes and ran down her cheeks. Her breathing became gasps and moans of pain and also pleasure.

The big cock invaded Karen’s cunt and her tight wet cunt lips tried to accommodate the mysterious, invading member.

Karen’s parents somehow, in their dreamlike state, felt in the back of their minds something was not right about this whole scene, but at the same time they were willing participants, they were themselves consumed by the lust that consumed everyone else there.

They were turned on by the spectacle they both were witnessing of the violation of their daughter and damn, it was hot.

Everyone watched and fucked at the same time. The nun tried to hold Karen’s waist to direct it down the shaft. The cock pushed little by little upwards until it almost disappeared into the young girl.

Karen continued to grimace at the intrusion into her tight hole, but at the same time trying her best to suck it all in. Her breathing was heavy and erratic, and with no way of getting out of that situation, she was allowing it to happen.

The stranger beneath Karen began to thrust slightly, as the big cock was withdrawn from Karen’s cunt, it was smeared with blood, which would at least act as some kind of lubricant.

The nun looked around the room, at the excitement on everyone’s faces, and then she smiled an evil grin at Karen’s parents, who were too lost in their debauched pleasures to even give a shit about the violation of their daughter.

As the stranger beneath Karen began fucking harder, and pistoning their cock in and out of Karen’s cunt, the nun stood up, grabbed Karen by her hair and produced in her other hand a small whip. Still looking at Karen’s parents she began whipping Karen’s tender flesh on her back.

Karen screamed as the nun mercilessly failed her soft, tender flesh. Enjoying the abuse she was inflicting on the young girl, who continued to thrash about on the pistoning cock, at the same time as being severely whipped.

“More! More! Please Satan, beat me more! Fuck me, Satan! Fuck me to hell!”

Karen screamed obscenely as she was whipped by the nun and impaled upon the big, thick cock.

The strangers thrusting up into the young girl’s hole became violent, letting go of Karen’s hand only to slap her face violently, making Karen scream out, but not in protest,

“Again, again Satan! Use me, rape me Satan!” she screamed. Again her abuser slapped her face, as the nun continued whipping her.

Karen’s parents, as well as the other participants in this debauched organization, looked on with uncontrollable lust. Becoming even more lustful at the abuse of their daughter.

Suddenly, for the first time, the cloaked stranger beneath Karen made a sound, but it did not sound human.

A low-pitched, guttural growl grew louder and filled the room, sending chills down the spine of everyone there.

The thrusting became more intense, Karen was now writhing on the pistoning cock that thrust in and out of her bloodied pussy. She seemed to have one orgasm after another, despite the pain and abuse.

The guttural growl from beneath the hooded abuser grew more animated, violently thrusting into Karen’s cunt as the nun tried to keep her down.

Copious amounts of cum could be seen oozing from Karen’s cunt. Karen was like a rag doll bouncing up and down uncontrollably on this monster cock as it hammered into her fuck hole, pummelling nonstop, filling her with enormous amounts of filthy cum that her tight cunt could not contain. The cum flooded out of her cunt as the stranger continued to fuck and fuck, giving the young girl even more orgasms. Until the fucking finally stopped, and Karen flopped down on top of her cloaked abuser, exhausted.

Her parents and other participants in this orgy also seemed to reach their orgasms by this point, totally sated like never before.

Karen’s parents, once they had come down from their shattering orgasm looked over to their daughter.

The room light dimmed, and shadowy figures seemed to appear from the shadows. Not men, beasts, seven-foot-tall, demonic beasts, horns protruding from their heads. They were naked and were rubbing huge twelve-inch cocks.

Karen was leaning on the bed and smiled as she reached out to touch the cocks, lust in her black eyes.

The vision, the dream, or nightmare, or was it real, faded and the Johnson family continued their sleep, their bodies on fire with sin and lust, not knowing they had all shared the same Satanic experience. They slept until morning.

THE END OR TO BE CONTINUED?

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