Chapter 129 - 128: I can’t hold it back anymore.
"Please don’t put too much force, savior... I really don’t need a baptism..."
Squelch... squelch...
"Look at the absolute mess down here, and you’re still saying that? You’ve already tasted your own juices, so you know exactly what’s going through your mind right now." Owen positioned the head of his massive cock against her slick flesh, idly poking and teasing her swollen, sensitive clitoris.
"Nghn, ahh... ahnn... savior, I have a husband and a daughter... please be gentle with me."
"I will be, but only if you just relax and enjoy the moment of being a true woman. Stop thinking about being a wife and a mother for just a few minutes..."
"Ahh... ahh, I will try... because I don’t want to betray them..." She braced herself, her body trembling violently as she prepared for the inevitable moment of truth.
She was no longer afraid of being baptized by his holy shaft, but deep down, she was terrified that her ravenous body would completely take control of her mind, forcing her to act like a shameless, desperate slut just like all the rest of the women waiting in line.
It was dangerous for her to let herself enjoy this, because she knew that once she entered that dark, hypnotic zone of pure physical pleasure, she would forget everything around her—her dignity, her marriage, and her maternal vows.
"Suit yourself, my devotee. I’m shoving it all the way inside now." Owen slowly, deliberately thrust his hips forward, burying the thick head past her tight entrance.
"Nghn! Ahnn! Ahnn, what is this feeling... savior, is it... is it all the way in?!" She gasped in disbelief, feeling her mature, unused pussy stretched far beyond her wild possibilities.
She was still wearing her thick blindfold, leaving her completely clueless as to the true, monstrous proportions of the shaft invading her body.
"It’s barely in, my devotee. Don’t moan too much just yet, or else you’ll lose control and forget everything entirely." His thick cock was squeezed under the tight pressure of her inner walls, her breathing compressing his massive girth with every frantic shudder of her chest.
I don’t know how much longer I can keep playing this fake savior persona... I’m getting so addicted to this intense pleasure! I really want to use my real identity to fuck all of them in broad daylight as soon as possible! Owen thought, his heart pounding with raw excitement.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Nghnn!! Ahnn! Ahnn! Savior... savior, your thing... ahh! It’s so big, ahnn! I can’t take it all, it’s splitting my pussy apart!" She screamed at the top of her lungs as the thick, pole-like girth and the full twelve-inch length rammed straight into her body, stretching her to her absolute physical limits.
"Just enjoy the divine process, my devotee. Now, please tell me honestly—do you want a massive, powerful cock like mine, or do you prefer your husband’s pathetic little twig?" Owen spat a dollop of thick saliva into his palm before bringing his hand down hard onto her bare buttock.
Pah! Pah! Pah!
"Nghnn! Don’t ask me that... I don’t want to answer that question, savior... ahnn!" She cried out, her hands gripping the cold floorboards as she fought with everything she had to keep her sanity from slipping away completely.
There was an undeniable, night-and-day difference between a real, fully-sized cock that could satisfy a mature woman and a tiny, useless twig.
But she knew she had to maintain control. This was supposed to be a sacred baptism, and there was no romantic love involved in this act.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
"Just tell me! Answer me just once, and I won’t repeat the question. This is for your own good and for your future endeavors! Besides, it’s better for you to share your true feelings with the other women who are eagerly waiting outside for their turns!" Owen made his spanking even more profound, her soft skin turning a deep pink hue as his heavy palms repeatedly struck her ass.
"Nghn! Nghnn! Is that really... ahhn... ahnn! Is that really necessary, savior..."
"It is necessary, and it always will be. Let me tell you this, my devotee: this isn’t called cheating. You aren’t betraying your husband and daughter by receiving this grace."
"Nghn... nghn... t-then what is it, if it’s not... ahnn... if it’s not betrayal?!"
"It’s because all the MILFs and women in this isolated village are desperately in need of help... and you know that better than anyone, don’t you?"
"Ahnn... yes! This is the... ahnn... the terrible problem that all the women in the... ahnn... ahnn... in the village have been facing for years... ahnn..."
"So you acknowledge it. To make you understand even further: I am merely a vessel sent here to satisfy the unfulfilled needs of mature women. I can sense that you are one of the most starved among them, which is exactly why I chose you first..."
"Nghn, nghn... but your giant thing is deep inside me... I promised my husband that I would only ever take him... ahn!"
Heh, what a pathetic, greedy fool her husband is. He had the nerve to claim a fine, mature pussy like this all for himself, knowing damn well he only has a useless little twig. What a joke. I’m definitely going to fuck her right in front of his eyes in the future, Owen thought bitterly, making up his mind then and there. He would show that pathetic man what a real lover looked like in bed.
"This sacred session doesn’t count against your vows, my devotee. I am only here for a limited time, and I am benevolent enough to grace you with my shaft, so you should be deeply thankful instead of complaining."
"Nghhn, ahh, ahn... is that really true? So it means you are only here... ahnn... because of the festival?"
"Yes and no." Owen never stopped his relentless rhythm for even a second. He rammed his thick cock straight against her cervix, pounding her deepest depths over and over again while holding a calm, casual conversation with her.
"Nghn, nghn... please tell me, savior... ahnn... grandma didn’t tell me all the details... ahnn..."
Pah!
"Gladly. As of this moment, my devotee, I only exist to relieve those who are in dire need of physical release. So you got that part right: I only have a limited amount of time here. I have only three days to satisfy every single one of you desperate women."
"Nghn, yes... I understand now, ahhn... my body is burning so hot..."
"Before you squirt and lose your mind entirely, let me finish my speech first..."
"Nghn... I can’t hold it back anymore my pussy is going to burst... ahhn... savior!!"
Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!
Her body violently convulsed as her climax ripped through her veins, a powerful surge of clear, hot juices squirting out violently around his buried shaft, soaking his thighs, the floorboards, and the wasted women lying beside them in a deluge of pure, unfiltered ecstasy.