NTR: My Apartment Complex

Chapter 123: Chapter 123: The redhead girl (6)

Feeling the inner vaginal walls that had just erupted with arousal fluid clamping tightly onto the shaft of my phallus, not only did I not stop, but I raised my wide palm high.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound echoed inside the restroom as my palm struck down hard against her plump, bouncing buttocks. The sheer force left a fiery red print across her backside, the soft flesh trembling violently with every single impact of the collision.

Taken by surprise by the painful spanks, her body jerked reflexively.

The red-haired girl pressed her lips together until they turned completely pale.

Though physiological tears from the pain and humiliation had pooled in the corners of her eyes, she could only stiffen her body to endure this brutal physical torment.

"So tough," I smirked, delivering a few more rapid slaps across those buttocks while driving my hips forcefully deep inside, "Keep that defiant expression, let’s see how much longer that slutty pussy of yours can hold out before begging me to fuck you again."

The crisp slaps continued to leave their marks upon the snow-white buttocks, producing loud, brutal, slapping sounds within the cramped space. While my lower half maintained deep-to-the-hilt thrusting rhythms, plowing through her swollen and slime-drenched vaginal cavity, I slid my other hand upward.

My rough fingers brushed past her slender waist, quickly diving straight beneath the fabric of her sheer crop top.

My large hand immediately cupped and enveloped her large, full breasts, which were heaving and panting with her irregular heartbeat. I squeezed hard, kneading the soft breasts mercilessly, stretching the sensitive skin before using my thumb and index finger to pinch and pluck aggressively at her hard, erect nipples.

Assaulted relentlessly at both ends above and below, her body completely collapsed under the surging wave of pleasure. Her lips, pressed tightly together to suppress her cries, could no longer hold back, breaking apart into intermittent, utterly helpless moans:

"Aah... um... you bastard... let go of my breasts...!"

Yet that feeble resistance only amplified the surging excitement and brutal possessiveness within me. I squeezed her massive breasts harder, speeding up the thrusting tempo of my lower half, sending wave after wave of carnal sensation striking directly against her cerebrum, forcing her to submit entirely beneath my body.

Her full, rounded breasts were constantly kneaded and distorted mercilessly by my rough hands beneath her crop top, combined with the brutal, hilt-deep thrusts of my lower body, pushing her vaginal cavity to a numbed limit.

The burning pain intertwined with a scorching wave of pleasure spread all along her spine, causing any fortitude or newly mustered will to resist to instantly and completely collapse.

Amidst the daze of carnal pleasure and mental chaos, utterly helpless and humiliating thoughts spiraled deep into her mind:

"Damn it... Why... why does this fiend fuck so amazingly well...?"

Her glazed eyes stared straight at the cold wall in front of her, her mind churning with boundless contradiction:

"He’s clearly insolent, I’m clearly the victim being raped... but why won’t my body stop getting aroused? From my breasts all the way to this slutty pussy... they’ve completely betrayed my reason, knowing only how to crave and surrender to the rhythm of his fucking... This is sick... Am I truly completely ruined...?"

Though she cursed and loathed her own weakness deep down, her body instinctively writhed to every single stroke of mine, her legs clamping tightly onto the toilet bowl to welcome every single surging wave of pleasure to the fullest.

The hand that had been crushing her large breasts suddenly moved upward. I grabbed a handful of her messy hair, yanking it back forcefully to force her head up, exposing her porcelain neck and her flushed, sweat-drenched face gaping as she panted.

Without a moment’s hesitation, I brutally forced my thumb and index finger into her mouth, prying open her tightly clenched teeth. The moment her oral cavity parted, I shoved my index and middle fingers—already slicked with arousal juices from fondling her vulva earlier—deep inside.

I wiggled my fingers back and forth inside her wet oral cavity, brushing against her tongue and the back of her throat, commanding in an overbearing tone:

"Suck on them! Suck hard for me!"

Assaulted unexpectedly in her mouth, she jerked, instinctively wanting to bite down hard on the invading fingers. But I was faster, pressing my hand deeper still to make her nearly gag, while simultaneously delivering an immensely powerful, hilt-deep hip thrust down below.

The sharp stabbing pain and overwhelming pleasure converging from both ends completely shattered her reason. She no longer had the energy left to resist or bite back, leaving her with no choice but to surrender helplessly. Her swollen lips sealed around my fingers, beginning to suck on them greedily to the rhythm of my phallus, producing wet, obscene sounds that echoed throughout the cramped restroom.

"Good girl," I smirked, watching with satisfaction as she was fucked out of her mind while forced to hold and suck fingers slick with her own arousal fluids like a true sex slave.

The carnal storm inside the restroom reached its final breaking point. Feeling her inner flesh contracting violently, hugging tightly onto the shaft of the phallus and squeezing every single sinew, I let out a deep roar.

I released my grip on her pulled-back hair, withdrew my fingers from her saliva-filled oral cavity, and poured all my stamina into the final hip slams. I thrust with extreme force, burying deep to the hilt straight against her uterine vault, holding that frozen posture rigidly while gripping her slender waist tightly.

At that exact moment, I ejaculated. A torrential surge of scorching-hot, thick semen in an immense volume pumped continuously and gushed forth, flooding deep inside her plump and scorching womb.

Struck straight deep inside by a massive volume of semen combined with the ultimate plunge, her body jerked violently. Her vulva erupted with a final wave of arousal fluid, blending completely with my semen to produce wet, lewd sounds.

As the bliss gradually subsided, heavy breathing enveloped them both. She collapsed limply against the toilet bowl, her hands bracing and trembling, her glazed eyes looking down at her heavy, heaving lower abdomen. An extreme wave of terror suddenly enveloped her mind, making her stutter out in desperation:

"So much... So much... Firing this deep... Damn it... what if... what if I get pregnant...?"

Hearing that anxious, terrified murmur, I withdrew the still-dripping phallus from her swollen vaginal cavity, stood straight up, and laughed loudly. I reached out to lightly pat her bloodless cheek, speaking in a mocking, teasing tone:

"Pregnant of course, what else, sweetheart? With this much semen, pumped straight deep into your womb, your slutty pussy can just drink it all in."

I leaned close to her ear, whispering with a malicious smile:

"By then, when your belly grows big and the baby carries the DNA of a stranger instead of that impotent boyfriend of yours at home, how are you going to explain it to him? Or... could it be that you’re actually looking forward to this child of ours?"

I slowly withdrew the massive, veiny, semen-and-slime-drenched phallus out of her swollen, gaping, and continuously convulsing vaginal cavity. The moment the shaft slipped free, the opaque white liquid from within immediately poured out, dripping patter-patter onto the restroom floor to form a slimy, obscene puddle.

Though having just gone through three brutal rounds and continuous ejaculations, the glans of my phallus remained standing tall, engorged, and proudly erect in the air, radiating the absolute triumph and authority of an unexhausted predator.

I reached out to lightly pat her buttocks, reddened from the spanks earlier, and slightly curled my lips in mockery:

"I’m still not satisfied yet. But I’ll let you off the hook for today."

Hearing those words, the red-haired girl—slumped listlessly against the toilet bowl—froze. Terrified, she cast her tear-filled eyes down toward the terrifying weapon between my legs, her mind completely paralyzed by an insane reality:

"Damn it... What did he just say...? Still not satisfied...?"

Confusion and horror flooded her cerebrum, making her stutter incoherently:

"How could this be possible... He clearly kept fucking and came three whole times... Why is that thing still able to stay rock-hard and full of vitality like this... What on earth is this man made of...?"

A sense of helplessness and fear enshrouded her mind as she realized the stamina and brutality of this man far surpassed any limits an ordinary human could ever imagine.

Struggling to cling to the rim of the toilet bowl to hoist herself up on her still-trembling legs, the red-haired girl hastily pulled down her disheveled crop top and straightened her rumpled miniskirt.

Though her body ached and was utterly exhausted, her ultimate grievance finally erupted, causing her to glare straight into my face, gritting her teeth and cursing in a hoarse voice:

"You... you really are a bastard, a fiend, no better than an animal! Sick pervert... Get the hell out of my sight!"

Hearing those helpless and bitter curses, I didn’t get angry at all; instead, I let out a low chuckle of deep amusement. Leisurely, I zipped up my pants, straightened my shirt, and neatly buckled my belt, forming a stark contrast to her disheveled state.

I reached out to lightly stroke my chin, narrowing my eyes in a tease:

"Cursing so fiercely? Keep that sharp attitude, sweetheart. But remember, that slutty pussy of mine now bears the deep imprint and semen of mine."

With those final words, without bothering to look back at her expression of furious, helpless rage, I turned around and nonchalantly pushed the door open to step outside.

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