Lisa's back arched, a guttural scream tearing from her throat as a truly vulgar, squirting orgasm ripped through her.
"Daddy! Fuck, yess!!!"
She cried out, her voice hoarse and desperate.
"Make me cum, please! I need it so badly! Yessss!"
Lisa's body trembled uncontrollably as yet another earth-shattering orgasm ripped through her. Y/N's fingers mercilessly teased and stroked her most sensitive flesh, wringing every last drop of pleasure from her quivering form.
Collapsed against him, Lisa could barely catch her breath, her mind reeling from the intensity of her climax. Y/N leaned in close, his hot breath caressing her ear as he whispered darkly.
"Did you enjoy that, my dear?? I'm only getting started."
A shiver of both fear and arousal coursed through Lisa at his words.
Gazing up at him with hooded eyes, Lisa nodded weakly, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Yes, daddy… please, don't stop, I need more more more more."
Y/N gazed down at Lisa with a twisted smirk, his fingers still mercilessly stroking her sensitive flesh.
"Here, you filthy bitch, have one more,"
He growled, his voice dripping with dark satisfaction.
Lisa's back arched as another earth-shattering orgasm ripped through her, her entire body convulsing in Y/N's unyielding grip. She cried out his name, her voice hoarse and desperate.
Y/N relentlessly drove Lisa to one orgasm after another, wringing every last drop of pleasure from her quivering form. Her cries of ecstasy filled the air as he mercilessly stimulated her sensitive flesh, refusing to let up until she had been reduced to a trembling, incoherent mess.
Finally, Y/N stilled his movements, removing his hands from Lisa's aching pussy. He gazed down at her, a twisted smirk playing on his lips.
"Had enough, my dear??"
He purred, his voice dripping with dark amusement.
Lisa could barely catch her breath, her body still trembling from the intensity of her climaxes. She gazed up at Y/N, her eyes shining with a mixture of adoration and trepidation.
"Never, daddy,"
She breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.
Lisa's words were cut shot as another powerful orgasm ripped through her, her body convulsing uncontrollably in Y/N's merciless grip. Yet he showed no signs of relenting, his relentless assault continuing for hours after hours, denying her eve the briefest respite.
Tears streamed down her flushed cheeks, a mixture of unbridled ecstasy and sheer exhaustion. Her voice had long since grown hoarse from her cries of pleasure, but still Y/N drove her onward, determined to wring every last drop of bliss from her trembling form.
As the third hour drew to a close, Lisa felt as though she might shatter into a million pieces. Her entire being was alight with sensation, her nerves raw and overstimulated. And yet, through it all, she clung to Y/N, her devotion to him unwavering.
"Daaddyy…"
She whimpered, her voice barely audible.
"Please… I can't take any more…"
But Y/N only chuckled, his grip tightening as he continued his relentless assault. For in his eyes, Lisa was his to command, his to use as he saw fit. And he had no intention of letting her go, not until he had taken his fill.
Y/N heard Lisa's desperate pleas, but his grip on her only tightened. A twisted smile spread across his lips as he gazed down at her trembling form.
"Beg all you want, my dear,"
He purred
"But you know I won't stop until I'm good and ready."
With that, he redoubled his efforts, his fingers mercilessly stroking and teasing Lisa's oversensitive flesh. Wave after wave of shattering orgasms ripped through her, leaving her a quivering, incoherent mess.
For two endless hours, Y/N showed her no mercy, denying her even the briefest respite. Lisa's cries grew hoarse, her body shaking with a mixture of ecstasy and sheer exhaustion. But still, Y/N pressed on, determined to break her completely.
"Please, daddy!"
She begged, her voice barely above a whisper.
"I can't… I can't take anymore. Please, have mercy!"
But Y/N only chuckled, his grip on her unyielding.
"Mercy?? My dear, sweet Lisa, I'm afraid I have none to give."
And so the relentless assault continued, Lisa's pleas for mercy falling on deaf ears as Y/N drover her ever closer to the brink of madness.
As the sixth hour drew to a close, the morning sun peeked through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the dishevelled scene. Lisa's body was utterly spent, her mind numb and destroyed from the relentless onslaught of pleasure that Y/N had inflicted upon her.
Leaning in close, Y/N gazed down at her with a twisted smile.
"Tell me, my dear Lisa, do you regret letting me take control?"
"Look at you now – a quivering, cum-soaked mess, all because I took advantage of your insatiable desires."
Lisa gazed up at him, her eyes glazed over with a mixture of adoration and trepidation. Summoning what little strength she had left, Lisa shook her head weakly.
"NO daddy… I don't regret it."
"NO daddy… I don't regret it."
Y/N grabs her head from her hair to take a look at her face, smirking at Lisa's numb state he growled,
"Hmm lovely, now you're perfectly brainless as I wanted you to be."