Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women

Hela twisted her voluptuous waist restlessly, moaning indistinctly, "Yes. Master, please fuck me with your cock. This is too itchy."

"Please."

Luis let out a lewd laugh and slowly pulled the anal beads out amidst her moans, feeling her tremble with each slight withdrawal.

It was clear that for the first time experiencing the stimulation of a vibrator in front and anal beads behind, Hela's endurance had reached its limit. While a mature body is indeed more resilient to fucking, psychological acceptance must also be considered. She had already shown considerable compliance, at least better than Luis had expected. After the beads were removed, her pink asshole closed up again, contracting slightly, looking even plumper and more tempting.

Luis moved behind her. His cock was also coated with a layer of Vaseline, and the glans pressed directly against her asshole.

Although Hela had mentally prepared herself, she still trembled nervously all over, panting lightly as she said, "Master. Could you take out the vibrator too?"

"Let's keep it in for now. Master wants to see if your asshole is sensitive enough, if I can fuck you to climax."

Luis licked his lips, one hand supporting her beautiful buttocks, kneading the plump flesh. He thought to himself that this pretty, big ass had more meat than even his mother in law's, naturally suited for doggy style. That feeling of the mature body swaying after thrusting was especially wonderful.

"Ah."

Hela lay face down with her hands covering her head, her upper body pressed against the bed, unable to control her own cries.

Luis gave a slight thrust of his hips, and with sufficient lubrication, his glans entered her asshole. Thanks to the earlier invasion by the beads, entry became much easier now that Hela was mentally prepared.

"Yes, relax. Good girl, doing so well."

"Keep relaxing, excellent."

As Luis spoke, he held her waist, preventing her from instinctively twisting and disrupting his rhythm. His cock began to forcefully enter, little by little.

The mature body trembled, a spasm that seemed painful, but no disappointing cries of pain were uttered.

Only when the hard cock was fully inserted, his crotch pressed against her buttocks, did Hela suddenly let out a long sigh. Her body, which had been stiff, instantly went limp.

"This little bitch's asshole is amazing. So tight."

"Your first time through the back door, Master accepts it."

Luis's voice also trembled with excitement. Watching his cock buried in her back door, a sense of pleasure from completely conquering her soul welled up from within.

Hela gasped for breath heavily, trying hard to relax her body.

Her asshole was completely occupied. The last shred of reserve in her heart shattered along with it. Her body had been utterly conquered by this man.

"How does it feel."

Luis sat astride her imposingly, enjoying the searing heat and powerful contractions inside her rectum. The pleasure from the squeezing was in no way inferior to that of normal sex.

The ancients often said three flats are not worth one round. Before this, Luis did not have this particular fetish. But in fact, doing it this way also brought incredibly intense pleasure.

The satisfaction from both mind and body, this dual pleasure, made his lust flare wildly. Luis felt the airtight tightness of her rectum and couldn't help but lean down to embrace this mature body. She shivered, that subtle feedback immensely gratifying.

"How does it feel."

Luis groped her body with both hands, kissing her jade like back covered in fragrant sweat.

Such gentleness greatly pleased Hela. The unease in her eyes softened. She tried hard to adjust her breathing.

"Very full. But it doesn't hurt."

"You can move. I'm not as delicate as a young girl."

These words could be said to be overflowing with affection. As a mature woman, she truly was not delicate. She also knew Luis must have been suffering after holding back all night.

She was mentally prepared to be a plaything. To still be treated this gently allowed her to feel, amidst the lust and animalistic desire, a touch of tenderness that made her soul tremble.

"You're squeezing so tight. Your asshole feels really good too."

Luis couldn't help but begin slowly pulling his cock out, then gently inserting it again. Using an extremely gentle rhythm, he first let her adapt to the feeling of her back door being invaded for the first time.

"That vibrator. Damn it."

Hela moaned indistinctly. Her briefly returned reason was once again submerged by the tide of lust.

She could no longer control herself. The invasion of her back door actually produced immense pleasure. Especially with that vibrator still moving incessantly. This stimulating sensation was driving her crazy.

"Feels good, right."

Luis's thrusting speed increased uncontrollably. Not only did she feel stimulated, Luis was also wildly excited. Through the thin flesh wall, he could clearly feel the vibration frequency of the vibrator.

The originally airtight embrace of the rectum was already incredibly pleasurable. Added to that, the vibrator's vibrations provided immense stimulation to the cock. In such a situation, one might ask, how many men could resist having their lust flare wildly.

"Sit up straight. Let Master play with your breasts."

Luis's breathing grew increasingly heavy. Seeing she had adapted, the speed of his thrusting began to increase.

Hela struggled to prop her upper body up with her arms. Instantly, her hair and full breasts hung suspended, swinging wildly with the rhythm of the man's thrusts, a sight that could be described as exceptionally lewd.

"Yes. Like this, like a bitch, even prettier."

Luis offered wicked praise. This humiliating praise went straight to her soul. But the beautiful mature woman, already teased to the point of burning desire, had long since adapted and felt no anger at all.

The two bodies intertwined. Luis thrust even faster. His hands reached forward to grab her swaying beautiful breasts, his fingers somewhat roughly pinching her hard little nipples.

Hela's voice instantly grew even more piercing, not so much lewd as rhythmic, a steady stream of "ah, ah" sounds.

"Little slut, do you want to see who your master is…"

Luis suddenly stopped his movements, pressing down on her and kissing her neck.

"I… I'm scared…"

Hela trembled as she spoke. The sudden halt left her suspended in an unbearable state, but the abrupt question sent her heart into utter turmoil.

"What are you scared of…"

"I'm scared that after I know who you are… I won't be able to do this so… naturally anymore…"

"Naturally what???"

"Naturally getting my asshole fucked by you… naturally, sucking your cock, ahh…"

Hela had thrown caution to the wind. After having her asshole deflowered and discovering pleasure, she had completely sunk into depravity. Once conquered, she let herself go, yet now she feared that knowing the man's identity might ruin this sublime, soul‑and‑body‑melding ecstasy.

"Good girl… but I just want to see that shocked look on your face."

"When you see me, you'll understand why I was willing to pay such a high price just to fuck you…"

Those words reawakened Hela's curiosity. Instantly, her heart itched unbearably, just like the itch in her asshole right now.

While she was still hesitating slightly, the blindfold was ripped from her face. Light seeped through her eyelids—clearly, every main light in the bedroom was now blazing.

"The full‑length mirror is right in front of you…"

"Open your eyes bravely. Take a good, long look at me!!"

"This is a reality you can't escape…"

"You can feel it, can't you… my cock pulsing inside your asshole. Your body loves my cock too, doesn't it?"

The devilish whispers, the very source of her soul's corruption, also urged her to face her own desires head‑on, to confront this irreversible truth.

Hela drew a sharp, deep breath, gritted her silver teeth, and summoned her courage. This decision felt even more momentous than the day she married Darlan.

Her eyes flew open. The bedroom lights were all on, bright as daylight.

The full‑length mirror had been placed right beside the bed, less than thirty centimeters from her face. Instinctively, she lifted her gaze toward it.

There, she saw that face hovering right beside her own, excitedly licking her ear. The moment she clearly made out his features, Hela froze completely.

She recognized that face at once. Yet he felt so unfamiliar—Hela had even forgotten this person existed and had to think for a second to recall his name.

In an instant, it was as if she had been struck by lightning. Her whole body locked in place, eyes wide and staring in disbelief at the obscene scene reflected in the mirror.

Herself, crouched on all fours like a bitch, ass raised high, the man's cock invading her back door—that virgin territory even her husband had never touched.

Her full, ripe breasts were kneaded in the man's palms, the snow‑white flesh spilling out from between his fingers.

"Dr. Hela… dear mother‑in‑law… isn't this a surprise?"

Luis spoke while roughly groping her breasts, laughing excitedly as he arched his back. His cock, now even harder with arousal, immediately began thrusting deep into her virgin asshole.

"It's you… it's you… Why is it you?!"

Hela let out a near‑hysterical moan, frantically tossing her head and twisting her slender waist, unsure whether she was trying to meet his rhythm or resist this shameless game.

But the cock plunged into her again and again, each thrust hitting the very core of her soul, leaving her powerless to resist.

She didn't know why her heart was in such chaos. Even as the anal fucking brought wave after wave of pleasure, an overwhelming sadness surged up from deep within.