Becoming the King of A New Filthy World

A odd disconnection, one for which I am not even the slightest bit prepared, but one that I find to be completely exhilarating to indulge in.

These days, even the most routine tasks are carried out with an air of unhurried ease. I don't even know her name, and even though I'm at a family reunion, I don't really care to find out who she is or if we're related in any way; in fact, it's the furthest thing from my mind right now. Even if she had a ball buried deep within her ass, I won't be thinking about it even a second.

My balls started pounding on her large ass just as my cock was about to enter her. She had a very large ass. At the same time, I simultaneously grabbed both of her hips with both of my hands and rammed my cock into her as quickly and violently as I could while doing so.

It is really just a matter of fucking her tight behind, giving it a nice, deep pounding as I grasp closely onto her, and letting her endure the worst that I am capable of producing with as direct and shameless a push as is possible. This is really all there is to it.

I am done holding back and I am done doing anything other than presenting the woman whose warm ass hole is just asking for my cock with the absolute worst that I'm able to offer.

It's possible that she's a fourth cousin, or that she's just the new girlfriend of my wealthy uncle, who's after his money. Either one is a possibility.

In any event, it's not like I care about it while she currently has my cock firmly lodged in her backside, and I am fucking her with a very callous excitement.

I can't wait to get it out of her. I am not going to let anything stop me from having my way with her in any way that I choose, and she is giving me the perfect opportunity to do so.

The faster I thrust, the faster I groan and grunt my way through the raw intensity of fucking her ass, while her voice strains a bit more with grumbling frustration and annoyance at the way I fuck her.

But she keeps talking, hardly skipping a beat as her complaints begin to wind their way around to the credit card company and the police for not being 'understanding' enough as her demeanor shifts even further towards a more vulgar state of being.

I didn't have a problem with it or make any type of statement about it, but I do make it a game to spank her behind every time she uses the word 'fuck.'

Case in point, It's become something I do every few words now because of how vulgar she's getting, and I don't actually get tired of it because the frustrations she's so openly expressing only make me hotter.

It's become something I do every few words now because of how vulgar, she is becoming increasingly profane with each passing second, and responding appropriately has turned into something I do every few sentences.

Elsa just finished sucking my cock in a way that was both indirect and direct. As a consequence of this, the woman is much more open about all of her frustrations and is, for the first time, not just sitting there lazily while I fuck her.

She doesn't do anything about it, but her voice gets tenser the harder I fuck her, and this feeds into a cycle that has her grumbling her way through the hammering of her tight ass.

The more intensely I fuck her, the more strained her voice becomes, yet she isn't doing anything to stop it.

Nothing can stop me now as I pound forward and show her the most fierce and dominant pace I have. There is nothing that can prevent me from succeeding.

I am free to continue fucking her right up until those final moments come, and it came, where I groan and bury myself to the hilt inside of her ass and let it all out, my cock exploding and pumping cum up her tight ass with a marked lack of shame or any care in the world about anything other than pure indulgence.

She takes it, regardless of whether she is capable of handling it or not.

I didn't shy away from giving her a few more gropes and squeezes as I pulled my hips and my cock back from her ass, tugging her skirt back down, and leaving my load deposited in her ass like it was no big deal because it felt damn nice to give in to it. While she is carrying the cum inside of her, I simply turn my back on her and leave her there.

The crazy and immoral practice of bumbling around and wooing everyone lady I can get my hands on is about as twisted up as things can get in this world.

Throughout the length of the conference, I had access to a diverse pool of cosplayers from which to make my choices. These were definitely not women I was familiar with, and they were wearing disguises to further separate their real lives from the impression I had formed of them based on their appearance.

On the other hand, in this particular moment, I am familiar with the vast majority of them, and there is nothing that either stop them from one another or places even the smallest hindrance in the way of my connection with them.

The end result is something that is far more hedonistic and, in a strange way, more satisfying to experience.

It's cruel and callous, and it's wrong, but as my eyes scan the room for my next victim, I can't bring myself to care about any of those things while I'm looking for my next target. It's indifferent and wrong, and there's something cruel and callous about it.

But before I can, I am surprised to find myself face to face with the one person I really didn't want to see, and it completely throws me off guard.

"Oh, this is really good! You are right here!" Devon remarking that his nasty relative is attempting to cram in next to him states that there isn't enough room for him to stand. "Have you spoken to Mei yet?"

"Who?" I asked him, who he was talking about, I had no idea who he was talking about, and I didn't even pretend to care as I avoided making eye contact with him. He was talking about someone else entirely.

Devon has never been anything for me other than a nuisance, and the fact that I have to start in idle chitchat with him when there are so many attractive people around makes me want to rip my hair out. Devon has never been anything for me other than a nuisance.

He says the answering my previously asked question, "My girlfriend!" while continuously poking me in the chest with the palm of his hand and muttering something under his breath. "Come on, dude, you need to get back in the loop; we went to school together and grew up together."

When the topic of my obnoxious cousin's girlfriend is brought up, my attention is immediately pulled to him, and as I do so, a nasty thought races through my head.

The wicked thought washes over me entirely, and it begins to take control of both my mind and my cock. It dawns on me completely unexpectedly.

"Oh? If that's the case, I think it's time that I walked over there and made my first proper introduction to her in person." I made my comment about it while putting on an arrogant expression. I told him, "I really do need to make a lot more of an effort to become acquainted with her," and he agreed.

"Exactly! And the reason why this is so important is that in just a few hours I'm going to ask her to marry me and we're going to start planning our wedding. You need to go and have a conversation with the woman who will become my wife, and I really hope that the two of you will be able to get along, because I really want you to come back into my life right now... buddy."

Although he offered some supportive words, he most likely has no idea what it is that I will do to his girlfriend or to the lady who will soon be his wife.

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