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The Beast's Blossem Part 3
"Papa let me go!" Blossem cried from her father bedroom
Tied to the bed, she was at his mercy once more
"Papa, he will find you. Bash will kill you!" She sobs
Rupert stands naked before his only daughter with a grin
"Let the beast come, see a man fucking his cum whore." He growls
"I am no whore, you are the disturbed one."
This was true, it all started when she was seven years old
Papa came in her room late one evening removing her nightgown
Spreading her legs with his toothless old grin as she slept
Pulling his fat body on top of her licking her nipples
He tried and tried to pry his way inside her tight channel
Realizing there was no way his short stubby dick would fit
Angry he grabbed a rough horsehair brush to use instead
Shoving it in until her hymen it fucking hit
Thrusting in and out until the teeth were red with blood
Then sucking upon it like a perverted hard candy
Night after night she endured heinous sex acts
“Papa please, what are you will you do?” She cries
“I’m gonna fuck that mutt’s seed right outta you.”
Blossem cried as Rupert climbs upon her crushing her with his weight
Her inflames vagina screams as the short knob collides inside
Tears fall from her big eyes as she closes them tight
Oh Bash, come for me save me, she prays
Harder and harder the man drives she can hardly breathe
“Does it feel good? Having a real man inside that dirty cunt?” he laughs.
“You aren’t equipped Papa, Bash is massive unlike you.”
A tree like fist collided with the side of her precious face
Blossem screamed as pain radiated from jawline to brow
One after another the blows continued their assault
Once satisfied by her bloody face Rupert picked up his vile pace
Blossem’s screams rang throughout the mansion’s old walls
“Bash! I need you!” She courageously cries
Bash heard his mate’s dreadful screams
Breaking through the decrypted walls to find old Rupert Logan
The screams grew louder as he stalked towards the master suite
“Help me. Please my love.” He heard a sweet voices stutter
Ripping the locked door clear off it’s hinges he let out a terrifying roar
Old Rupert’s face full of dread as he retreats to the corner
Seeing blood and bruising covering my sweet flower’s face
I let out a devilish scream before I stalk towards my prey
The pathetic fuck pissed himself out of pure fucking fear
Grabbing his sorry excuse of a dick I ripped it clean off
Forcing that short fucker deep with his fucking throat
Falling to his knees in a puddle of his own blood he’s done for
Leaving him to die by his own dick, Bash turned to see his mate
Tear full eyes as she stares at him with relief in her eyes
Converging to his human state bash ripped off the ropes
“I am sorry Bash, Papa told me he’d kill me.”
“Hush my love.” He sighs as he cups her broken face
Whimpers escape her lips as he kissed her forehead
“We must burn these sheets and his body.” Bash whispered
“Why the sheets?” Confusion on her face
“Because I will not sleep upon sheets where you blood was shred in vain.”
Blossem smiles sweetly as consciousness slowly fades
Bash smiles, with her out cold I’m gonna devour that pig
Tied to the bed, she was at his mercy once more
"Papa, he will find you. Bash will kill you!" She sobs
Rupert stands naked before his only daughter with a grin
"Let the beast come, see a man fucking his cum whore." He growls
"I am no whore, you are the disturbed one."
This was true, it all started when she was seven years old
Papa came in her room late one evening removing her nightgown
Spreading her legs with his toothless old grin as she slept
Pulling his fat body on top of her licking her nipples
He tried and tried to pry his way inside her tight channel
Realizing there was no way his short stubby dick would fit
Angry he grabbed a rough horsehair brush to use instead
Shoving it in until her hymen it fucking hit
Thrusting in and out until the teeth were red with blood
Then sucking upon it like a perverted hard candy
Night after night she endured heinous sex acts
“Papa please, what are you will you do?” She cries
“I’m gonna fuck that mutt’s seed right outta you.”
Blossem cried as Rupert climbs upon her crushing her with his weight
Her inflames vagina screams as the short knob collides inside
Tears fall from her big eyes as she closes them tight
Oh Bash, come for me save me, she prays
Harder and harder the man drives she can hardly breathe
“Does it feel good? Having a real man inside that dirty cunt?” he laughs.
“You aren’t equipped Papa, Bash is massive unlike you.”
A tree like fist collided with the side of her precious face
Blossem screamed as pain radiated from jawline to brow
One after another the blows continued their assault
Once satisfied by her bloody face Rupert picked up his vile pace
Blossem’s screams rang throughout the mansion’s old walls
“Bash! I need you!” She courageously cries
Bash heard his mate’s dreadful screams
Breaking through the decrypted walls to find old Rupert Logan
The screams grew louder as he stalked towards the master suite
“Help me. Please my love.” He heard a sweet voices stutter
Ripping the locked door clear off it’s hinges he let out a terrifying roar
Old Rupert’s face full of dread as he retreats to the corner
Seeing blood and bruising covering my sweet flower’s face
I let out a devilish scream before I stalk towards my prey
The pathetic fuck pissed himself out of pure fucking fear
Grabbing his sorry excuse of a dick I ripped it clean off
Forcing that short fucker deep with his fucking throat
Falling to his knees in a puddle of his own blood he’s done for
Leaving him to die by his own dick, Bash turned to see his mate
Tear full eyes as she stares at him with relief in her eyes
Converging to his human state bash ripped off the ropes
“I am sorry Bash, Papa told me he’d kill me.”
“Hush my love.” He sighs as he cups her broken face
Whimpers escape her lips as he kissed her forehead
“We must burn these sheets and his body.” Bash whispered
“Why the sheets?” Confusion on her face
“Because I will not sleep upon sheets where you blood was shred in vain.”
Blossem smiles sweetly as consciousness slowly fades
Bash smiles, with her out cold I’m gonna devour that pig
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