Grandfather using his granddaughter as his rape doll- 4

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When the car sped towards Ryan, June sensed something that was hollow, and empty. She could feel how the second she saw Ryan in front of a speeding car could be dangerous. Fortunately, Ryan jumped. Due to this jumping, he cracked a little bit of his elbows. The injuries were very little, so she got him to the hospital. June was very worried about him. Even though he was so happy that the car didn't spend over him, but after him, June really didn't want to hurt Ryan under any circumstances. Their love was pure, and clean. The doctor said it would take 30-40 days for complete recovery, so June didn't sleep, and waited till he got better. She also helped him by jerking him off, as he usually uses his right hand the right elbow was damaged. June felt special about taking his cock in her mouth. Giving him a handjob was one of the things she really admired for a long time. One day, Ryan's mother came and told June to rest, as she wanted to look after her son. June felt the cravings she had, and went to their house.

In the disappointment of not being able to put Ryan's cock inside her pussy, she went to a bar and got drunk. She's a doctor, so she knows how safe it is to drink at limits. But, she felt someone was watching her, very closely. The barista was very strange around her. She realised that she had seen the barista somewhere, she could remember his face, even when he was clearly not showing his face often. June soon realised who it was. It was one of Sean's friends, to whom he gave June previously to get raped. She asked, "Don't you remember me you son of a bitch?" She murmured silently enough that only he could hear her clearly. "Who are you" he stammered. June yelled, "you son of a-! You're the one who raped me!" Soon the drunkards near her got attention from the yelling. "You know who I am?" June asked in a fierce tone, "We own this place". Of course, June or Ryan didn't own that bar, but with the help of Ryan's financial and positional power, they could buy that bar with no damage to their bank accounts. The barista soon panicked about the situation. He noticed the drunkards looking at the scene, and he told them, "sir, wouldn't it be amazing to fuck the owner of this bar, at her own bar?" June found the situation very shocking. The four drunkards looked at each other, and then June. They all noticed how sexy and beautiful June was. She was young, had a great structure, and she was gorgeous. June slapped the barista quickly. He grabbed her neck, and started to chock her, and said, "Do you think you could offend me, you dirty slut?". June didn't hesitate, "Fuck you", she said while looking at his face even though his hands were on her neck. The barista slapped her hard, and tore her clothes. Every person inside the bar noticed her body. About 8 guys went near her, they were all drunk.

She instantly felt a chill down her spine. They soon started to grope her around, and they didn't hesitate to stick their dicks inside her mouth. Eventually, in the act of resistance, she bit one of their dicks. That guy yelled, and another guy pulled her over with her hair, to the janitor's room, and they took the pipes and their belts to lash her. All she could do is to scream, and hope till they stop. Those guys were bulky, each around 170- 200 pounds. As they got sober, they went out, leaving June inside, with tore clothes and belt and pipe marks all around her. As she started to cry, two of the guys came again and started to urinate over her. June had no power, but only to cry as they poured over her. She had no one to call. Then, she thought of Ryan's father. He was also one of them, but now they're cool. If she called him for help, he would definitely come for her. She took her phone, called Ryan's father, and faintly explained everything to him. He soon came and found her in the janitor's room. He then told one of his servants to bring a shirt and skirt, and he went out with his bodyguards to meet the barista.

Initially, the barista was shocked. He soon thought of running away, but in vain. His bodyguards pushed him down, punched him, and broke several of his bones. He instantly regretted what he did. Then, the servant rushed to provide June her clothes and she wore them, and came out sobbing. Harold felt helpless to what happened to June. As they started to ride in his 2024 BMW X6 M60i, the engine purred like a sexy beast, each rev resonating through the cabin. The leather seats were buttery soft, embossed with the M insignia, and the ambient lighting rayed a gentle glow, turning the interior into a private room. The dashboard curved like june's butt around the driver, displaying information in crisp, holographic clarity. From the tinted windows, the city lights streaked by, reflecting off the metallic blue paint that shimmered like a hard standing dick for a desperate wife. The Harman Kardon surround sound moaned whispers softly in the background, and every inch of the X6 screamed quiet power, making the ride feel like a cocoon of elegance and authority, he shared something about Ryan. "His heart is weak" Mr. Harold gave a little sigh, "I beg you not to tell him anything, I'll take care of this situation". June could trust him, as he saved her life after all.

As the gates of his mansion opened, the 2024 BMW X6 M60i glided in like it had it's dick inside the night's pussy—its metallic blue paint shimmering under the streetlights, the engine’s subtle growling moan announcing arrival, and the sexy curves cutting through the darkness like a cuck watching his woman with other guys. The tinted windows mirrored the ornate gates, hinting at the secrets inside, while the M badges caught the light with quiet pride. Its tires whispered dominant over the gravel driveway, leaving a faint trail of power behind. Inside, the buttery leather seats hugged its seaters, ambient lighting casting a hot glow, and the faint moan of the Harman Kardon system played like a private slut. Every inch of the sexy X6 screamed refinement and dominance, a silent declaration of wealth that needed no words, yet demanded their pussy from anyone watching. Leya felt a hot feeling as the 2024 BMW X6 M6 Oi came. She was a car fetish, she used to suck the exhaust pipes of various cars which she found sexy and she eventually got poisoning, but she couldn't resist the sexiness of this 2024 BMW X6 M6 Oi.

But, Leya's mind changed when she saw June crying and walking along with Mr. Harold next to her. Of course, Leya thought he had done something bad to her, but mid again changed when the car roared and stopped. Harold took her to her room, and asked why she had gone to the bar. She was too ashamed to tell me about it. But then, she opens up that she had been waiting to have sex with Ryan, but after he was 18, he's unable to even walk properly. Harold thought for a second and asked her if she would like to have sex with him instead. June immediately stood up and yelled, "sir what's wrong with you! You're his father!" Harold didn't hesitate to remind her that night of the gangbang. And, he pulled down his pants to reveal his hard cock. As a desperate woman who didn't have sex for months, she had to suck his dick for her own pleasure. He promised that he's doing for both of their benifits, and not in the mind set of kinking over his daughter in law.

Harold lied over her bed, and she started to strock him gently. June wanted to ask how he likes to fuck her, but too shy. Out of the shyness, she looked at the floor and asked Harold , "how'd you like to fuck me". Harold said, "whatever's comfortable to you". June really wanted to be his slut. She insisted to ask him again, hoping to receive the answer of a hardcore BDSM. But Harold felt guilty for fucking his son's loved one. "I told you, however you want". Harold said it again. She was desperate to hear a word from him. She then started to suck his dick and cup his balls. Harold remembered that he didn't have sex with anyone for a long time, and wanted to try something new. He was expecting the same question again. She thought of asking him again, but denied as she thought he would walk off if she asked him once more. But, as she went to a deepthroat into his dick, he wanted to fuck her so badly and so hard. "Ok, I wanna fuck you so hard" Harold told with a rush and anxiety, expecting her to think bad of him. But, June giggled with his dick inside her mouth, and she popped it out. "How hard" she questioned giving a hint to him that she's interested. Harold didn't hesitate this time. He just said, "I want to put everything that we did to you during the gangbang.

June final got what she needed. A wet pussy is going to get ripped off by a single person. He went to grab some vibrators and whip. June saw it and said, "belts are more comfortable". Harold then threw the whip, and took his undressed pants, pulled the belts off and started to lash her like a madman punishing someone. June could easily feel the difference when it's consensual and when it's forced. As the belt hit her in the same places as the drunkards whipped her, she felt a sharp pain and a pleasure she'd like to have. Harold scanned her body and found that she was covered in a lot of belt and pipe marks, and stopped belting her down, as he felt a guilt over his skin through goosebumps. And then, he pushed June down, stuck his cock inside her pussy, and started to fuck her faster. And then, he cummed in her mouth. Even though she expected more from Harold, she got what she needed, but not what she wanted. Harold kissed June passionately, and said, "you did well. I'm sure my son will love to fuck you more than any of his exes." June couldn't agree with him as she heard that Ryan had a few exes, and he had sex with them. "Why didn't he have sex with me?" June questioned herself as she went to her room. She soon started to overthink, and started to think that Ryan didn't like her.

As June stepped out of the mansion, the soft evening breeze brushed past her, carrying the faint scent of the bar and Harold. A little away, the BMW X6 M60i stood like a piece of art brought to life—its glossy surface reflecting the garden lights in golden ripples. Leya was there beside it, sucking the exhaust pipe, her movements gentle and unhurried, like she's worshipping it. Each motion caught the light, making the car shimmer as if it understood her touch. The scene felt strangely tender, almost like a porn video—the quiet care of Leya and the silent grace of a machine, bound together in the calm glow of twilight. June found herself confused, not sure whether it was Leya’s devotion. She then saw Leya kissing the exhaust pipe. She was creeped out of the act, and she rushed to the car to take her purse. As June opened the door, Leya freaked out, and stood up with the exhaust pipe's dust on her white shirt. June was utterly confused and creeped out of her, she didn't want to tell her anything.

June's subconscious drowned again in the fear of not being loved. She really needed Ryan both physically and emotionally. She slept while sobbing. After a few days, Ryan came back. He was almost recovered. He didn't even go to his room initially, but he sped to June's. June was looking out the window, and Ryan came near her and said, "Hey, I'm back." June immediately stood up, and hugged him. "How are you now?" June's voice was trembling from the joy. "I'm well now." Ryan said softly while kissing her neck. She pulled back, and turned back on him. "Why didn't you tell me you had exes?" June's question made Ryan's balls tickle. "Well, they're not worth that much to be mentioned to my love, yk?" Ryan said in a dilemma that if he should tell that statement that way or not. "So, you had sex with them, right?" June questioned him with eyes watering. "Who told you those?" Ryan's question backfired June. "Don't ask me that! Tell me why you don't have sex with me, now!"June cried loud. "Because... You had way too many dicks in your pussy..." Ryan said while his skin was pale. Hearing upon this, June could do nothing but to cry out loud. She jumped to the bed, burried her face in a pillow and cried. Ryan felt that he had enough, and he pulled down his pants.

As he pulled her pants, June looked back with watery eyes, and a little anger. "What the fuck are you doing Ryan!? Get off me!" June cried, but Ryan didn't seem to listen to her. He stuck his dick inside and started to fuck her. June felt like she was being raped, rather than sex. Ryan then pulled her hair and turned her to face him, and he put his dick in her mouth. She showed no emotions, other than little drops of water were slipping from her eyes on and on. Ryan cummer in her mouth. "Are you good now?" Ryan asked frantically. June spit his cum out and asked him, "I never said I want that from you" Ryan's heart skipped a beat. "No June, it's not like that" Ryan took her hands, and held it with his hand, but she pulled her hand away from him, "Don't you dare touch me again. I never thought I could hear something like that from you." June said with no emotions in her face but it's clear that she was crying with her eyes.

"I'm sorry for that! I could change things..." Ryan tried to persuade. "You know how it feels to know that you were thinking about me like that all along?" June said with a cracking and hollow voice. Ryan quickly ran towards her, and hugged her from behind and kissed her neck. "I promise that was a mistake of mine..." Ryan whispered to her left ear. "Please... I beg you for a last chance..." Ryan trembled. Upon feeling Ryan's tears in her shoulder, June turned back and hugged him back. "Tell me you were joking..." June was crying. "Yes I'm, that was the worst and sickest joke ever." Ryan said, whispering to her ears.

"Are you... Really 18?" June asked with a reality of what she realised. "No, I'm 20... It was also a sick joke, which I thought you'd never believe, but dumb you, believed it anyway" he said with a playful tone in his voice. "Oh, shut up Ryan" June replied. Ryan pulled back, and he looked at her face, which had some remnants of his cum spit out. Ryan asked, "Is there anything I missed when you weren't at the hospital with me?" June's heart skipped a beat, of all the incidents, about the gang rape and one thing which sends a shiver down her spine, having sex with Harold, her father. She could still feel the heat under her ass and back, right under the belt and pipe marks, mixed with Harold's belt and the drunkards' belt and pipes. "Um... Nothing, literally nothing. I was just waiting for you and... Fuck." *She finally breaks down, and she hugs him tightly, burying her cum dried face on his chest. A genuine concern washed over Ryan. "Hey..." He wraps his hand around her. "It's all right... Tell me what happened..." June couldn't think of anything other than telling the guy who she loved despite ever hardships in her life. But... She remembered what Harold told her. Not to share anything with Ryan, and he'll take care of it all. Harold wasn't only the pervert who fucked her among a lot of other men, or the father of her boyfriend who belts her and fucks her brains out. He saved her life from death in that bar, where she was covered in drunkards' urine and curled up naked. She didn't say anything, she just hugged him till Ryan could feel pressure in his chest. As she slowly pulled away, she wiped her tears off, and she looked at him, cupping his cheeks with her hands. "Please don't ask me that... It's... Horrible. I don't want you to know it..." Ryan was angry that she didn't want him to know it. But, deep down he knows that she won't be hurt anymore, he's with her.

3 months later

They decided to marry each other. The wedding was grand, and everyone she loved was there. But... She couldn't see anyone other than Ryan. She refused to hold her grandfather's hand while she walked through the aisle, she refused to even let him attend the wedding. She walked the aisle holding no one's hands, and she went to Ryan, impatiently waiting for the priest to declare them as a couple. As the priest opened his mouth to utter Ryan may kiss the bride, she kissed him, with eyes that were watering slightly, cleaning off every bit of her past down with it. As she pulled back, she wiped her tears, and kissed him again, not as June, but as Ryan's woman.

After a few days, Harold texted June that every guy who laid hands on her was castrated physically, and tortured by hired psychopaths. The thought of her rapists dying in horrible ways aroused her someway. She pulled Ryan, and they made love once again. They kissed passionately, and Ryan cups her breasts softly. They undressed each other clumsily, June bit his lips and slid down to kiss his nipples and taste his pre cum. After quite a bit of time for sucking his cock and having his balls in her jaws, she lay facing the ceiling and spread her legs. Ryan was more than excited to explore her most feminine part. His tongue circled around her clit, licking it from left to right, up and down, circling again and occasionally increasing and decreasing speed. June's hands buried against Ryan's back of his head in his hair, pulling his closer. His fingers worked a perfect job, fucking her wet folds and her tight pussy, which was once abused and raped, now wet and inviting for him. She locked his eyes on her, as he explored her vagina and licked his clit. Finally, he slid his dick inside effortlessly, and they had a slow and sensual sex. It wasn't forceful in any way, it was more sensual. It's something more than what she had. He kissed her, as he fucked her pussy fast and softly. He cummed inside her pussy, she pulled back and it dripped a few on his own cock. They showered together, and she completely forgot she was once a rape bait, abused by her own grandfather, fucked twice by her father in law.

The sweet ending, everyone asked for ;D